Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 98 Little Rabbit Loves to Eat Grass by the Nest (55)

Gu Qingwan, who was seriously injured, fled back to Fei Ji's current residence from the other courtyard with a pale face covering her wound.

After entering the door of the hall, she saw Fei Ji was having dinner with a woman in a goose-yellow gauze dress at the dining table.

Gu Qingwan's pale face instantly collapsed.

Why do these people always ignore and ignore her?
Sitting on the seat beside Fei Ji with a blank face, she asked coldly: "I don't know who this lady is?"

When Chen Yao just woke up, she saw Fei Ji in a red robe. She was so happy that she was going crazy. Sure enough, she still had a certain status in Brother Fei Ji's heart.

At this moment, she suddenly saw a woman who was more beautiful than her in a pink dress, and looked at Gu Qingwan with a pair of almond eyes in disbelief. She didn't expect that there were other women beside Brother Fei Ji, which made her even more stressed.

Hearing Gu Qingwan's question, she put her arms around Fei Ji's, and said happily: "I'm Brother Fei Ji's fiancee, I wonder who my sister is?"

Gu Zexing was standing serving dishes for Fei Ji when he was suddenly squeezed away, holding a pair of chopsticks and staring at Chen Yao who had Fei Ji on his arms.

His eyes were icy cold.

Hearing her making up nonsense that she was Fei Ji's fiancée, the fire in his chest could not be extinguished no matter what, he who usually would not say a word, finally couldn't help but said in a mechanical voice: "Master is not Fiancee, Miss Chen, please don't talk nonsense."

Picking up the wine bottle at the side, he poured a glass of Tusu wine for Fei Ji.

Fei Ji smiled slightly, knocked off the arm holding him, cast a deep glance at Gu Zexing, and gave a soft "hmm" in agreement with a soul-stirring voice.

Chen Yao didn't expect that someone would directly expose her lie, she stood up, covered her face, and ran out of the dining room crying.

Gu Qingwan glanced contemptuously at Chen Yao who ran away, raised her head and drank the glass of wine in front of her, played with the green wine glass in her hand, raised her eyes to look at Fei Ji and the two of them, and said lightly: "I really don't know how to sympathize with others ah."

Fei Ji slightly raised her pretty eyebrows, expressing that she didn't care about her words.

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Jun Mojin hugged Bei'er, who looked like a little rabbit, and concealed the aura around the two of them. Following his aura left on Gu Qingwan, she landed on the roof of a yard with her toes.

Bei'er took a look at the courtyard and felt that there was nothing special. He raised his rabbit's head and looked at Jun Mojin suspiciously, as if asking, is this the fun place you want to talk about?

Jun Mojin looked at her expression, chuckled, stretched out her slender fingertips and tapped lightly in the void, the scene in front of her eyes changed immediately, and said in a clear voice: "Look who is over there? "

Bei'er also noticed the difference. It turned out that the courtyard was decorated with an illusion. Just now Jun Mojin untied the illusion, and the real scene appeared. She lowered her head a little decadently. How could the illusion fool her.

inside the yard.

Fei Ji, wearing a red robe, was sitting in a pavilion in the garden, drinking sweet-scented osmanthus brewed with exquisite pastries and fresh fruits.

Behind him was a handsome young man in blue robes, who pressed his shoulders for him. The expression on his face, which was disastrous to the country and the people, was full of enjoyment and satisfaction at the moment.

This scene directly stimulated Bei'er's eyes, raging fire burst out of her ruby ​​eyes, and her icy gaze shot at Fei Ji.

He really knows how to enjoy it. It seems that the internal injury he suffered last time has healed, but he has become what he is now. He can't do anything, and he can't even kiss her baby Mojin.

It seems that the beating was not hard enough last time, and he dared to design her.

Jun Mo would like to see Bei'er's angry look, and hugged her high, with the tip of his nose against her pink nose, "Don't be angry, my husband will avenge you."

　Two more.

　　Poor me, I was accidentally cut twice by a fruit knife, my fingertips are so painful, I am a little slow to type, but I will work hard, the goal is six more today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)