Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei's figure was slightly startled, and her white and flawless face was stained with smiles. She gently turned around and brought a breeze, Qiao Xiaoqianxi looked at the incoming person: "I should ask you this? Why are you here? Here?"

Duan Xiuqi was still as he remembered. Although he was about to be forty years old, his face seemed to have taken preservatives, making it difficult to see his age.

Duan Xiuqi stared at her, his gaze fell on the custom-made ring on her left ring finger, with a complex expression that seemed a thousand words, but said: "I'm here as a guest."

Guest?

Bai Chuwei snorted softly, her eyes became cold for an instant, and her tone became unpleasant: "Are you coming to the blood clan lair as a guest? Really think I'm such a cheat for a teenage girl?!"

The ancestors have seen more routines than the salt he has eaten in a few lifetimes!

He has lived in the old castle of the blood family as a star these days, can she not know what he is thinking?

Before Duan Xiuqi explained, Bai Chuwei walked to the wine rack and drew out a bottle of some vintage red wine, and said quietly: "The blood family is not as good as expected. Longevity and strength are greatly increased, but it is no longer unpopular. , Can't even see the sun."

Even in Western mythology, the blood race is a rather embarrassing race. They are neither human nor spirit, and they are considered by Westerners to be like demons.

Tong Qingyan has to do something that is inhuman and demonstrative. The ancestors can't control it. Love is her business.

Tong Qingyan is the heroine of this book, and the heroine's halo is on her head. Do you Duan Xiuqi a supporting role in the book dare to follow? Don't be afraid of life and be played?

Bai Chuwei lowered her eyes and asked Duan Feihan on the camera: "How about this bottle?"

Duan Feihan: "Well, it's okay."

Across the mainland and the ocean, through the wireless network, Duan Feihan suddenly said: "Brother, go home."

Duan Xiuqi twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a wry smile.

Back home?

Go back to China to see her as his sister-in-law? It might as well be wandering abroad.

And... he came to the castle of the blood clan, not just for that purpose.

Bai Chuwei took a few unnamed eyes, took a few more bottles of red wine from the wine rack, and said, "Han Han, I will return to China in two days."

After hanging up the WeChat video call, Bai Chuwei suddenly grabbed Duan Xiuqi's sleeve and pulled it out.

Wuming stood in front of the wine rack, suddenly showing a faint smile.

Sure enough, any routine can be seen through in front of her at a glance.

It's useless to play with Bai Chuwei's careful machine.

Bai Chuwei put the selected bottles of red wine into her spatial spirit weapon, and looked at Duan Xiuqi with a little helplessness: "It is the ancient castle of the blood family revealed by Demon Domain, right?"

Duan Xiuqi nodded in silence for a few seconds.

"Moyu revealed that the blood patriarch's heart is a healing potion."

Before coming to this old castle, he had already thought about getting it even if he paid the price of his life.

Bai Chuwei had both hands behind her back, and the breeze blew her hair, as agile as he first saw her more than 20 years ago.

Bai Chuwei said, "My heart disease gradually disappeared after Duan Feihan appeared, so go back to China and live for yourself in the future, don't do it for me."

Just before, she had been thinking about magic medicine all day long, but the contact with Duan Feihan got deeper and deeper, and the heart disease gradually disappeared silently.

In this world, except for Duan Feihan, no one else can wait for her.

Duan Xiuqi stared at her blankly, and suddenly laughed. The laughter grew louder and louder, and in the end there was a bit of bitterness.