Feng Ce also didn't expect that Wen Qi would be so angry that she would chase him to the underworld!
Sitting on the throne in the main hall, Feng Ce, who had returned to the true form of Emperor Fengdu, had a headache, but now this situation was unavoidable. If he avoided it again, things would become big.

Wen Qi appeared in the hall as a soul. Because of his anger, his whole body was emitting golden light, illuminating the entire dark hall.

The most important thing is that she still holds the gossip trump card in her hand.

Feng Ce on the throne twitched the corner of his mouth, "Isn't that right?" He now felt that it was best for Wen Qi to go to the World Tree to swear an oath, and nothing else, just to ensure the safety of his ghost body.

Wen Qi raised her arm, pointed her Bagua mace at him, and sneered: "No, why are you running?"

Feng Ce was speechless.

Good, he now knows that cold treatment was the wrong approach.

Wen Qi rushed to the throne as soon as she stepped down, and raised her hand to fight.Of course, she used the hand that wasn't holding the Bagua Mace.

A smile flashed in Feng Ce's eyes, he clasped her wrist with his big palm, and gently pulled her into his arms. He naturally began to reflect: "I was wrong. I will never stay in such a conspicuous place again." A hickey."

Wen Qi's struggling movements paused, "You promise?"

Feng Ce thought for a while and felt a little embarrassed: "I'll try my best, sometimes I really can't control it."

Wen Qi was not very satisfied, but she couldn't help but feel a little happy because of the emotion in his tone, and muttered: "At least not in summer, it can't be covered at all!"

Feng Ce nodded seriously, "I remember."

The anger in Wen Qi's heart subsided. It was not a big deal in the first place. The fight just now was mostly because she became angry out of shame, so she used it as an excuse.But Wen Qi was still a little unwilling to forgive him so easily.

She demanded confidently: "You have to make it up to me!"

Feng Ce agreed very happily, "No problem."

Wen Qi looked at him suspiciously, "Don't you even ask me what compensation I want?"

Feng Ce smiled, "You can have anything you want. As long as I have it, I can give it to you."

Wen Qi was really coaxed now, and even felt that she was a little too domineering and unreasonable, and began to reflect on herself. It was obviously because she got up late in the morning and was in a hurry to go out, so she didn't notice the hickey.Normally, she would have just applied some concealer and it would have been fine.

Anyway, Feng Ce can't be blamed entirely.

but!We still need compensation!
Wen Qi jumped out of his arms, "Let's go! Go to your treasure house!"

Feng Ce raised his eyebrows slightly and led the people to the treasure house obediently.

Seeing Wen Qi pick up and put down the items in the treasure house one by one, he couldn't help but wonder, "Is it so difficult to choose?"

Wen Qi looked back at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, just remember it first."

Feng Ce's eyebrows twitched and he had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Wen Qi selected a total of 28 treasures, all of which were magical weapons suitable for the use of heavenly masters to suppress evil and eliminate ghosts.

Wen Qi walked up to him with her hands behind her back, raised her face and said, "I want these!"

Feng Ce had already made a guess, but when he heard it with his own ears, the shock was greater than he imagined. For a moment, he couldn't speak.

Wen Qi narrowed her eyes sensitively, "Are you reluctant to let go?"

Feng Ce immediately said: "No." He sighed, "But how are you going to take away so many treasures? How are you going to recognize the owner? Even if your soul is very powerful, you won't be able to bear it."

Wen Qi stared at his face for two seconds, confirming that he had no reluctance at all, and then burst out laughing, "I'm joking with you, how could I take them all away?"

It is undeniable that Feng Ce was slightly relieved in his heart. After all, it was a treasure he had accumulated over the years.

Wen Qi continued: "I want a model with equal proportions and similar aura. Just make a model of each of the magic weapons I just picked out and put them in our office."

Feng Ce understood, "To prop up the scene?"

Wen Qi chuckled, "This is only a small part of the reason, I want to rent utensils!"

Feng Ce's eyes flashed with confusion, "How to rent?"

Wen Qi explained: "There are many heavenly masters in the Yang world, but the supply of magic weapons exceeds the demand, and many auxiliary magic weapons can be used without identifying the owner." She pointed to the treasure house, "The ones I just picked out That's right." "So I want to rent the magical artifacts to heavenly masters in need, and the money will be calculated according to the time of use. Anyway, these things of yours will only accumulate dust if you put them away, why not take them out to make money. When I put the model on display, which Once it’s rented out, I’ll come back and pick it up.”

She patted Feng Ce's chest and said generously: "We both earn half of the money!"

Feng Ce's head hurt a little, so he waved his hand and said, "It's up to you."

Wen Qi's eyes lit up, "You agreed!"

Feng Ce was helpless, "Can I refuse?"

Wen Qi bared her teeth and said, "No!" After saying that, she frowned and thought, "Who better to find to make an imitation? Just make a shell, but it has to look real."

Feng Ce raised his hand to hold her face and rub it back and forth. While rubbing it, he compromised and said, "I'll do it. No one knows these magic weapons better than me."

Wen Qi smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Thank you, husband!"

Feng Ce's heart moved, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, saying softly: "Love with your soul and body, so you don't have to worry about anything..."

Wen Qi's mind was agitated and she was eager to give it a try.

By the time Feng Ce took Wen Qi back to the earthly world, it was already late at night. If they weren't afraid that being away from the soul for too long would be bad for their health, the two might have been able to stay together for a few days and nights.

How can I put it, the feeling of soul fusion is so wonderful that it makes people want to stop.Otherwise, they should actually come back earlier.

Wen Qi's soul returned to her body and she slept until noon the next day. Feng Ce had already gone to work in the company.

After getting up, she moved her body, washed and ate, and went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau with all her documents.

When they got off the bus, Fan Xiaoling, Mingren and Liu Ran had already arrived.

The four of them went in together, and it took less than an hour to get the business license.

Wen Qi couldn't help but take a photo and posted it on WeChat Moments, which was considered a formal notification.

Not long after, there was a series of likes below.

Feng Xiao also sent a message asking her when the office would open.

Wen Qi replied that the decoration hadn't been completed yet, so she got in Liu Ran's car and left. They planned to go to Zhou Xuyang's bar to celebrate.

It was still early, there were not many people in the bar, and it was not too noisy when sitting at the bar. The four of them spread out at the bar and ordered four glasses of wine.

Liu Ran specifically pointed at Wen Qi with the bartender, and said with a smile: "She doesn't drink well, just give her a glass of fruit wine."

Wen Qi curled her lips, but did not refute.

But the bartender smiled uncomfortably, nodded and said, "Okay, boss lady." When he turned around to get the drink, he subconsciously glanced upstairs.

Liu Ran felt a little strange, turned around and glanced upstairs a few times, then suddenly walked up.

Wen Qi also noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and asked, "Is your boss up there?"

The bartender's face turned pale, "The boss brought a woman up just now..."

Wen Qi's eyes darkened, and she stood up and walked upstairs. She didn't believe that Zhou Xuyang would do this behind Liu Ran's back. When he proposed, he proposed with the determination to return to southern Xinjiang with Liu Ran!How long has it been since?

Fan Xiaoling and Mingren looked at each other and followed suit with a solemn expression.

As soon as Wen Qi went upstairs, she looked at Liu Ran standing outside the private room.

The door was closed, Liu Ran put his hand on the door handle, the veins on the back of his hand popped out, and his whole body was trembling, but he had no intention of pushing the door open.

Wen Qi thought she didn't dare to face him until she got close to the door and heard the flirting sounds coming from inside the door.

With a "boom", the anger in Wen Qi's heart rushed up.Her eyes turned red instantly, and she wanted to kick in the door immediately and beat Zhou Xuyang violently.But she didn't move, but looked at Liu Ran worriedly.

Liu Ran slowly raised his head, his eyes were also red, but they were not from crying, but filled with murderous intent.

She curled her lips, but her eyes were cold, "Give me a little more time, I'm afraid if I go in now, I'll cut this couple alive."


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