Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

Chapter 117 Wonderful Misunderstanding

Su Bailang pulled Ye Qiao aside.

"You hid such a big thing really deep!"

Ye Qiao looked innocent.

"Is this a big deal?"

Su Bailang stared, "This kind of thing is not a big deal, but what kind of thing is a big deal, my dear, you two... didn't expect that!"

"Tell me, do you marry him, or does he marry you?"

Ye Qiao's face was covered.

He opened his mouth in a daze for a while.

"Just sleeping on the same bed, do I have to bear so much responsibility for him?"

Su Bailang reached out and pinched his face.

"Silly Qiao Qiao, we all sleep in the same bed, so of course we have to be responsible."

Ye Qiao looked back at Dong Zhao behind him.

Dong Zhao looked at him pitifully.

He turned around slowly and pursed his lips.

"I will take responsibility for him."

Su Bailang smiled and said gossipingly, "Qiao Qiao, tell me the truth, are you on the bottom or on the top?"

Ye Qiao was slightly taken aback, "I'm on the right."

"The right side??" Su Bailang was confused.

"There are quite a lot of tricks, I will try it next time."

The three of them sat down on the stone table, and Dong Zhao made a pot of tea and came over.

After filling up with him, he sat beside Ye Qiao.

"What's the matter with coming to my place so early?"

Su Bailang smiled, his sweet eyes fell on Xiao Ce's face.

Xiao Ce said: "Come to visit early in the morning is naturally a big deal."

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Su Bailang who was confused and teasing.

He took Su Bailang's hand and said with a smile: "I came here this morning to tell you that we are planning to get married."

Ye Qiao was pleasantly surprised, "This is a good thing."

He was happy for Su Bailang, after all he had seen everything he had done for Xiao Ce over the years.

It is not easy for the two of them to finally achieve a positive result.

"When will you get married?"

Xiao Ce said: "In order to prevent Xiaobai from being abducted by some prince or Li, I discussed with Xiaobai that we will have a big wedding on the [-]th of this month."

Ye Qiao was overjoyed again, "This month is the sixteenth day, today is the tenth day."

Su Bailang took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Qiao Qiao, you must come and drink our wedding wine—"

"Dong Zhao, you must come too. I will regard you as the honored guest! I will entertain you personally."

Dong Zhao smiled, "It must be—"

Su Bailang asked with a smile, "What about you two? When will you two choose a date? We can also drink your wedding wine."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qiao immediately realized that Su Bailang and Xiao Ce had misunderstood.

He wanted to explain, but his face was flushed with embarrassment, but he didn't know how to speak because of the sauce in his throat.

At this moment, he secretly glanced at Dong Zhao's expression.

To his surprise, he thought Dong Zhao would give a serious explanation, but he didn't expect Dong Zhao to laugh so hard that he couldn't help himself.

"Isn't this kid stupid? The way he smiles has nothing to do with a fool. He doesn't look very smart."

Dong Zhao was holding his stomach, the corner of his mouth was about to split to the back of his head, Ye Qiao was worried for a while that the child was laughing like a madman, should he knock him out with a palm, and then take him to the retreat cave to recuperate him.

Waves of turbulent laughter set off in Dong Zhao's heart. If he hadn't restrained himself, the laughter would have reached beyond the sky.

Zhang Kuang said while laughing, "Choose a day, hahaha yes, you should choose a day, otherwise choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun hahaha..."

He laughed and looked at Ye Qiao, only to see Ye Qiao pursing his lips and looking at him with serious eyes.

The words he hadn't finished speaking were swallowed into his stomach immediately.

A look of "strict wife control" shrinking.

"Uh... hit the sun... when will it hit? Master, you have the final say..."

Unable to utter a single word after that, he immediately clenched his back molars, between the thighs under the stone table, Ye Qiao's hand reached out silently at some point, pinching his flesh and twisting it into a twist.

Dong Zhao gritted his teeth, his face was redder than a persimmon, tears were shining in his eyes, and four large characters "I dare not" were written all over his face.

Su Bailang and Xiao Ce looked at it blankly.

Ye Qiao said quickly: "You all misunderstood, that son of a bitch... um, no, this disciple is afraid of the dark, so I slept together, just sleeping, and didn't do anything, right, son of a bitch... Ah Zhao?"

Dong Zhao gritted his back molars and pulled out an extremely ugly one. With tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, he nodded vigorously.

"Enen!! Yes, I didn't do anything. Master is right, just sleep!"

Su Bailang looked at Dong Zhao with a strange expression on his face.

"why are you crying?"

Dong Zhao's face was flushed from holding back, and his thighs hurt from being pinched. He pretended to be okay and gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "I heard that you are about to get married, and weep with joy. I am so happy!"

Xiao Ce narrowed his eyes and looked at Dong Zhao thoughtfully.

"You are such a big man, are you afraid of the dark?"

Dong Zhao stood up abruptly.

"What's wrong with me being afraid of the dark? No one is afraid of it. It's... right Patriarch Su?"

Dong Zhao frantically hinted at Su Bailang, his eyes were full of "Take care of your guy, don't spoil my good deed! Tell him to shut up!"

Su Bailang gently tugged at his sleeve.

Only then did Xiao Ce shut his mouth wisely.

As soon as the topic changed, General Dong Zhaocai breathed a sigh of relief and became nervous again.

"This year's Fairy Fighting Conference can be described as very lively. Hundreds of immortal families will participate, and I heard that this year's competition is rich in rewards. Ye Qiao, do you want to participate? If you win No.1, you will have no worries about food and clothing within two or three months. gone."

Ye Qiao took a sip of tea, then turned to look at the man who was thrashing his leg in pain.

"Alright, it's a good opportunity to practice."

Dong Zhao suddenly looked serious.

"Master, I don't want to participate in the Immortal Dou Conference."

Ye Qiao was taken aback.

"Why?"

Because, after that time, I waited for four years to see Master, because that time was not only Master's injury, but also an indelible pain in my heart.

Although he knew that Shen Huixiu was abolished, it was impossible to appear in the Xiandou Conference again, and he knew the development of the matter, but Dong Zhao was unwilling to take any risks. He was afraid, afraid that if history repeated itself, he really would not have the courage to experience it again. His four years.

Dong Zhao lowered his head, frowned, his face was indescribably ugly.

"Anyway, even if you don't want to participate in the Immortal Dou Conference, Master shouldn't go."

Ye Qiao didn't understand why Dong Zhao had such a big reaction when it came to the Xiandou Conference.

As always, Ye Qiao was tolerant, and said: "Okay, if you want to go, we won't go."

"If you do this, you will miss out on the grand prize. If we, Bihaikongqiong, want to make ends meet, you will have to work harder."

Dong Zhao finally showed a smiling face, "Master is so kind. This disciple is not afraid of hard work. At worst, he will take on more errands of killing demons and demons. I will never treat Master badly."

Ye Qiao smiled lightly.

Su Bailang said: "Aren't you going?"

He nodded, "I won't go, Ah Zhao doesn't want to go, I'll go, I don't think it's interesting."

"Well, my Su family must be the one with the top spot! I really want to get No.1 by then, so I invite you to dinner!"

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