The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

Looking at the woman in front of her who was pushing forward, Chuyue Qi experienced the feeling of being deflated for the first time.

Just when Mu Lingshang was enjoying herself, a countdown timer appeared above her head.

One hundred, ninety-nine, ninety-eight...

She raised her head curiously, and asked, "What is this?"

Chuyue Qi gave her a blank look, as if she didn't want to speak, Mu Lingshang was irritated by his indifferent attitude, and went up to pinch his cheek.

"Speak or not!"

Chuyue Qi's slender face was forcibly pulled aside, and his entire facial features were distorted accordingly.

What a shame!
How much he wanted to slap the pig's hand off his face, but there was nothing he could do.

"Stupid woman, this is the countdown to your next mission, you're going to get out soon, are you happy?"

"That won't work..." When Mu Lingshang heard that the mission was about to start, Mu Lingshang panicked. Her guide was sealed. She was alone, so she was going to be cannon fodder?

The soft touch in her hand suddenly reminded her of something, and she smiled with panicked eyes.

His malicious eyes swept across Chuyue Qi, Chuyue Qi felt his whole body tremble.

What does this woman want to do?
"How about you come to be my system."

Mu Lingshang ended this sentence with a period, and did not mean to reject Chu Yueqi at all.

Chuyue Qi felt that there was something wrong with his brain, or was this stupid woman really brainless?
Can't she see that he is the ultimate boss?

Can't you see that all of this is a trap created by him?

Who has ever seen prey go to the hunter to step on the trap, and which hunter would follow so stupidly?
Don't even think about it!
But the countdown was getting faster and faster, and there were only single digits left, but Mu Lingshang's hand was clenched more and more, Chuyueqi felt something was wrong!

He endured the pain in his fingers, and just about to break free, he saw that the countdown instantly turned to zero.

Damn, even if this is a trap he set, but this is the world created by that guy Shi Shijing, and he can't tear it apart!

It’s over.

A ray of light illuminated the entire dark world, and the consciousness of both people was also addicted to it.

……

On Tianxiang Mountain, outside the Hall of Cold Light.

A group of disciples in white are practicing swords.

They are elegantly dressed, handsome in appearance, and neat in their sword moves.

At first glance, the facade is extremely beautiful.

"Hey, senior brother, what are you having for lunch?"

In the sword formation, Ji Shi followed the elder brother next to him and swung a standard sword flower, his face was full of sleepiness.

To help the world and save people, the parents of this child had high hopes. Seeing that this child looks very much like those famous doctors who walk in the rivers and lakes, with superb medical skills and amazing appearance, he will not worry about marrying a wife.

Ji Shi lived up to his trust and successfully moved himself to Tianxiang Mountain, where there were no female disciples. His angry parents scolded him for being unworthy of his children and grandchildren for three years.

He himself doesn't care, Tianxiang Mountain meets all his requirements, pays money every month, takes care of three meals a day, and can take a public trip down the mountain.

Just practice one style every day, and you will be able to feel comfortable. Who wouldn't?

Without women, there would be no women, so many male disciples...

It's not impossible.

"You only think about eating, and you can learn from me as soon as you practice swords. In another month, it's time to go down the mountain in white clothes and sprint to the level. Let's see what you do then!"

Senior brother Fu Xinglan shook his head, very worried.

This day Fragrant Mountain is very famous, it can be said that it is a holy place for immortal cultivators all over the world, but there are many people and there are disadvantages.

They were distributed according to age when they first went up the mountain. He and Ji Shi, the youngest, became the lowest white clothes, with red clothes and green clothes on top, and the top one was the black clothes who lived in the cold light palace.

Their clothes not only have status in Tianxiang Mountain, but outside of Tianxiang City, even the old majesty who is far away will treat them as guests of honor when they see black clothes.

Not just the difference in status, but also the things learned,

Bai Yi can only practice swords day after day, and he can't even touch a hair.

Arriving in the red clothes is a transformation of quality, you can get special guidance, open the dantian, get the unique fragrance of Tianxiang Mountain, and use it, you can call the wind and rain!

And the green clothes are even better. Not only can they call the wind and rain, but they can also overturn the rivers and seas.

The black clothes on the top, if you go out casually, it is like a destructive existence.

The black clothes in Tianxiang Mountain, although it depends on their age, but now there is only one person.

He and Ji Shi, if they want to stand up, they can only rely on the trial at the foot of the mountain in January and get a good result. Among the thousand white clothes, there are only three promotion places.

"Ham, I don't care about that thing."

Ji Shi curled his lips, he didn't care, he knew he couldn't do it at all.

A sneak peek at the two people who were talking, Ji Shi's senses were sensitive, he looked back, only to find that a disciple in white lowered his head instantly.

"A guilty conscience to be a thief."

he muttered softly.

"what?"

Fu Xinglan thought he was talking about him, and said in surprise.

"Ah, it's okay, I didn't talk about you."

Ji Shi turned his head and glanced at that strange classmate again. He was small in stature, a head shorter than the one next to him, and his wrist was thinner than the hilt of a sword.

He kept his head down all the time, looking shameful.

Three poles in the sun.

"receive!"

Made a beautiful sword circle for the leader in white who led the crowd to practice swords, put the sword back at his waist, and the rest of them did the same.

"Go, let's eat."

Ji Shi patted Fu Xinglan on the shoulder, and was about to go with him to the fragrant dining hall next to Hanguang Hall for dinner, but he avoided him.

"My mother came to see me, I'll go to the mountain gate to see her."

Fu Xinglan scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, thinking that Ji Shi should not be allowed to eat alone, but he was thinking about his elderly mother.

"Go!"

Ji Shi expressed his understanding. Fu Xinglan is an ordinary person, with ordinary sword moves and ordinary personality. The only characteristic is that he is very filial.

Send the money back every month, keep some for yourself, and ask his mother to come to Tianxiang Mountain every week, so that she won't miss him so much.

This is also what he admires the most, he thinks he can't do this.

His parents have been used to raising him loose since he was a child, so naturally they don't have much nostalgia for things like home.

The good brother left, Ji Shi put his hands in his pockets, and stepped into the fragrant dining hall.

"Ma'am, I haven't seen you for a few days, you've lost weight again."

Ji Shi skillfully carried the bowls and plates, and picked up the nice flattering aunt.

The people queuing behind rolled their eyes, seeing the aunt's sow-like figure, Ji Shineng kept his eyes open and told nonsense.

"You little slicker, didn't you just meet in the morning?"

Although Dafan aunt complained, she was very happy in her heart. She raised a large spoonful of meat and threw it into Ji Shi's plate, and added some soup.

Fragrant Canteen is an exclusive dining hall for white clothes. Although there are no expensive and nourishing ingredients, there is enough meat.

Ji Shi came to a corner and sat down with five steamed buns and a plate full of them.

The meat on the plate was as high as a hill, and I couldn't even see the leaves of the dish.

He took a big bite of the steamed bun, puffed out his cheeks, and stuffed another piece of braised pork with thick oil and red sauce.

His mouth was full of oil, and he was immersed in his meal when he heard the sound of something creaking and chewing.

As soon as he looked up, the fellow who was watching him was sitting opposite him.

He looks very girly, with watery and weak eyes, amazingly red lips, pale face, pinching half a piece of steamed bun with long and thin fingers, and a portion of green vegetables on the table.

Ji Shi swallowed the meat in his mouth, looked at his pile of food, and wondered if this man was feeding birds?
He could eat three servings of that steamed bun in one bite.

The creaking sound was exactly the sound of him biting the vegetables.

The red lips parted slightly, revealing a bunch of rabbit teeth with unclear edges and corners, slowly biting a piece of vegetable.

His concentration made Ji Shi wonder if the vegetables were delicious.

He suddenly felt that the meat in his mouth was too greasy.

As if feeling his gaze, the small head on the opposite side lifted slightly, and a pair of reddish eyes just looked at each other for only three seconds, and then quickly closed.

What a big man, why should he be ashamed?

Ji Shi's attention was all on this strange person, and he didn't even take a few bites of food.

When he looked up again after eating, the person was gone.

Outside the dining hall, An Yan, holding half a steamed bun, exhaled nervously.

Why did that person keep staring at her...

Had he discovered his identity?

An Yan quickly stuffed the last mouthful of steamed buns into her mouth. Her mouth was so small that even a mouthful of ordinary people made her blush.

She is a woman.

And Tianxiang Mountain does not accept female disciples.

An Yan knew that if she was discovered, she would definitely be driven down the mountain, but she was already homeless.

This is the only place where she can eat three meals a day without worrying about being beaten half to death just because of a steamed bun.

An Yan, who had lingering fears in her heart, felt that it was better to stay away from that person, lest he find out that she was a woman.

She patted her chest and walked towards the sleeping place.

The status of Bai Yi is the lowest, and no one named the palace. The fragrant dining hall and the fragrant hall where he sleeps are all internal names of his disciples.

It is actually a dark courtyard.

In the remote back mountain.

The moment she turned around, a figure followed her.

At the mountain gate, Fu Xinglan felt a little distressed when he saw his mother's tired look.

"Mother, don't come next time, come back later, it's your son's lack of consideration that made you suffer."

"Stupid boy, mother will never feel tired looking at her son."

Fu Xinglan lost his father since he was a child, and his mother brought him up alone. Last year, he heard about the treatment of Tianxiang Mountain, so he went up the mountain desperately.

Although he loves to read and longs to be a champion, compared to the hardships of life, those are just floating clouds.

Only when the stomach is full can people live.

Fu Xinglan wiped away his tears, and the gatekeeper next to him kindly reminded him that the time was up, so he reluctantly left, and his confidence in cultivation was strengthened in his heart. As long as he became a black-clothed man, he would be an indistinguishable king Yes, when the time comes, he and his mother will be able to live a good life.

An Yan noticed the voice of the person behind her, and started to walk forward at a faster speed. Originally, she planned to take a bath in the hot spring at the back of the sleeping hall, but it seems that she can't do it now.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer, and finally a big hand pressed down on her thin shoulder.

The strange warmth spread from the arms to the back of the neck, making An Yan shiver all over.

"Who are you……"