Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1375 A Woman Drinking Sanitized Water

Qing Yaoji is already more than a hundred thousand years old. She doesn’t remember how long she has lived. She only knows that the heaven and the earth were first opened, and when the gods were at their peak, she was born out of heaven and earth. She can definitely do this to kidnap herself. "The mother, grandmother, or older grandmother of the man who came here.

This handsome man with silver hair and blue-green pupils, Qing Yaoji completely regarded him as a young child with a short lifespan.

Compared to gods who are more than ten thousand years old, ordinary people with a life span of several decades are really too short for Qing Yaoji.

and……

This child has done a heinous wrong, so, for her daughter, for the East Three Realms, for more people to live, she must also use her own means to turn the situation around... Maybe then, her precious daughter will call her " mother"……

It was with this kind of idea that Qing Yaoji went deep into Longtan Tiger's Den.

Said she was sleepy, but Qing Yaoji didn't fall asleep at all, she was just sleeping.

Resting on the man's shoulders, which is not as generous as his husband's, separated a little distance.

After ensuring that the man fell asleep completely, she stiffly propped up, got out of bed sneakily, tiptoes, Shi Shiran quietly stepped into the bathroom in the gorgeous bedroom, turned on the light, locked the door, and was in the bathroom. Looking around, I took out an unopened bottle of disinfectant from the European-style carved cabinet under the sink, and found a series of cleaning supplies such as toothbrushes, toothpaste, and mouthwash.

After a while, I saw a woman with disheveled hair and a bathrobe. She used a bottle of mouthwash, brushed her teeth and rinsed her mouth for nearly 15 minutes, and then cleaned her neck, chin, cheeks and other places with a disinfectant alcohol.

While cleaning up, they whispered in the mirror.

"Husband husband, there is only you in my heart. The places he touched me are disinfected, so I almost drink disinfectant water..."

After half an hour, the whole bathroom smelled of disinfectant. Qing Yaoji turned on the exhaust fan and sat on the toilet to ventilate for half an hour before finally opening the locked bathroom door handle.

The moment the door opened, a handsome face with blue and green pupils, three-dimensional facial features and expressionless faces appeared magnified in front of Qing Yaoji, motionless, without blinking, or making a sound, like a statue with no face. Standing there with an expression, staring at Qing Yaoji.

"???"

Wannian's "old witch" is also a **** anyway, not so casual.

The calm and beautiful eyes met the man and looked at the deep, strangely colored pupils. He wore a white nightgown lazily with a piece of gauze on his forehead, standing there with disheveled hair, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Without waiting for the man to speak, Qing Yaoji leaned against the door frame with a fascinating gesture, stretched out her slender fingers, hooked the man’s angular jaw, chuckled her lips and chuckled naturally, "What? You are afraid that I will have an accident in the bathroom." , So stay at the door and be my loyal puppy?"

The man's deep heterochromatic pupils shrunk slightly, as if surprised by the reaction of the stunning beauty in front of him, and could not bear her teasing, a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing in there."

"The wound is disinfected. The wound on my forehead is a bit painful." Qing Yaoji pointed to the gauze that was replaced in the trash can and the disinfectant solution placed there, "I took a bath by the way. I can't sleep well without a bath."

The man walked into the bathroom, picked up a bottle of used disinfectant, shook it, "Wound...want a whole bottle?"

"It spilled accidentally."

"Toothpaste... is all gone?"

"I like to waste." Qing Yaoji stood in the doorway of sanitary napkins with all kinds of amorous feelings, turned around leisurely, her mouth slumped, "What's wrong? Do you feel bad about toothpaste? Then I'll go back and buy more boxes for your house?"

"..." The man couldn't find anything to refute, so he was speechless, turned off the light, and walked out of the bathroom.

It is three o'clock in the morning, the time to sleep.

But neither Qing Yaoji nor the man can sleep.

After the man walked out of the bathroom, he saw a platinum crocodile leather handbag placed on a soft chair not far away. It was this woman’s bag. His men checked the contents. Some were weird, some were ordinary, but there were A few things, he originally wanted to ask this woman...what is it?

I can't sleep anyway.

He simply took the woman's bag and handed it to Qing Yaoji.

"Sorry to check the contents of your bag beforehand. After all, I'm afraid that there are things like positioning equipment."

"..." Qing Yaoji was sitting on the bed, her arms folded, her legs gracefully cocked, she looked like a noble queen, thinking that if she really wanted to locate, she didn't need a locator at all, she just unlocked her seal. , Lingtian can find this in minutes.

"It's just that I'm very strange... what is this gold nugget? You like... gold? If that's the case, I will find someone to give your room tomorrow and make it a gold-clad style..."

The platinum bag was opened, and the man pointed to a piece of pure gold inside, the size of his palm, and engraved with the token of "Ranking Money", and asked.

"That's an order from the God of Wealth, which is for fortune."

Qing Yao Ji chuckled her lips and smiled, and replied without shy.

"I understand, it's the kind of thing that you have oriental meaning auspicious, similar to amulets and lucky?"

"You are right to understand that." Anyway, with this thing, money is coming.

"Sorry, I stole your credentials. Your name is...Ji Yao?"

"You can call me like that." Qing Yaoji changed her posture, resting her cheeks with her hands, she seemed to like the spirit of cheeks, "So what about you? What's your name?"

"Madam, my name is André Francis. Our family is very old and special. My father is the Duke of France’s Franciscans and my mother is the Countess of Sorens, but they have all passed away. I am the only child, so I inherited at the same time. Two titles, but, in order to keep a low profile, I prefer to be called Baron Francis, you can rest assured, I can afford you, I will satisfy everything you want... I will not be in a hurry and force you to submit. I am not such a rude person."

I don’t know if it’s because of the aristocratic English and French education since he was a child. This man named Franciscan has the old-fashioned and seriousness of the British aristocracy and the gentleman and demeanor of French romanticism. He speaks politely, as if he is chanting poetry. The singer-songwriter of Qing Yao gives people a feeling of no oppression, attack and majesty, making people almost feel that he is an ancient noble with no harmful ability. If the Qing Yaoji layer hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, she was absolutely I don't believe that such a person...will have something to do with the Sixth Reich.

However, she is still not sure whether the tragedy of the Human Realm Branch and the tragic wounding cases came from his order or under his leadership...

"Tomorrow night, I will host an international dinner in the Imperial Capital to host all the celebrities and gentry of the Imperial Capital. I hope that you will accompany me to attend by then, as my fiancee..."

(End of this chapter)