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Chapter 1680 : Chapter 1542 Business

"What, you big pervert, you really raised so many women outside!" After He Muliu realized it, he immediately screamed and pinched and bit Fang Qingshu, a pair of firm breasts because of her Fierce reactions brushed against Fang Qingshu's chest from time to time, the tip of his nose, his mouth...

It took a long time for He Muliu to stop panting, and ride on Fang Qingshu's body, her plump breasts undulating violently in the air, showing the tragic degree of "destroying flowers with hot hands" just now.If you look at the search, www>

"If you dare to break through the upper limit of 72 concubines in Sangong Sixth Courtyard in this life, I will... >

The 72nd concubine of Sangong Sixth Courtyard is of course just a joke that Fang Qingshu casually talked about. He is not the reincarnation of a pervert. On the contrary, in order not to let his feelings affect his cultivation, he was not even close to women when he was in the fairyland. Even the one who got into a car accident later. He was also a boy who would blush when he saw a girl in college.It can be said that if it wasn't for the rebirth after the catastrophe and the influence of secular life, Fang Qingshu might still live a single life in this life, so how could he be dissatisfied with his desires?If this is the case, I'm afraid he won't have time to practice other than being busy with the bed in his life.

But Fang Qingshu never expected that He Muliu seemed to take his words seriously.

"What?" Fang Qingshu couldn't help crying out.

"Why? Did you think I didn't dare?" Seeing Fang Qingshu's exaggerated cry, He Muliu's eyes widened, and he fiercely raised the knife in his hand, making a chopping motion.

In He Muliu's view, not to mention that emperors in ancient times could have a harem of three thousand, even the officials who have been disclosed now, which one has few lovers outside, like Xu Qiyao, the former director of the Construction Department of Jiangsu Province, reported by Ju There are as many as 140 mistresses in total.Not to mention a god like Fang Qingshu who has a long history and great powers. If he really has the heart, even if he adds one every few decades or even hundreds of thousands of years, it will not be a matter of time before the number of 72 concubines in the Sixth Court of Sangong is added. .So in Fang Qingshu's opinion, it was just a joke, but to He Muliu, it was really a possibility.It's just that now that things have come to an end, He Muliu doesn't ask Fang Qingshu to restrain his desires, but only asks him to restrain himself a little bit, so that he doesn't act like those dissatisfied officials or ancient emperors, playing tricks everywhere and creating a huge harem Come on, if this is the case, even if she loves Fang Qingshu again, she may still choose to leave in the end.

Seeing He Muliu fiercely holding a knife in his hand, Fang Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry, and at the same time was very moved.At the beginning, He Muliu had never had a boyfriend because he couldn't understand other men's gossip and messing around with women, and he didn't want to be a rich man's mistress like Shao Xiaoyan. It can be seen that he is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and there is a sense of arrogance hidden under his youthful and lively appearance .It's just that he didn't expect Fang Qingshu to be extremely indulgent to him today, not only allowing him to have women outside, but also allowing him to expand the number of people to a huge number of 72 concubines in the Sixth Court of Sangong.

"It's okay, why do I need so many women? Besides, I don't want to face the threat of dozens of knives all day long." Fang Qingshu said, looking at He Muliu's raised knife with a half-smile.

He Muliu's pretty face flushed slightly, and then she snorted noncommittally, obviously not believing Fang Qingshu's words.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshu had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and then said with a straight face: "Don't think about it in the future, although I am a bit of a fool, and I can't stick to it, but I will never make anything. concubine"

Seeing that Fang Qingshu didn't seem to be joking, He Muliu didn't believe it, but there was a little joy on his pretty face, he hesitated and asked, "Then tell the truth, how many women are there now?"

Fang Qingshu glared at He Muliu angrily, and finally confessed honestly.

Hearing that Fang Qingshu had only had a relationship with Zhu Lizhen until now, and that even Qian Mengqi, who lived under the same roof as him, was still in an ambiguous relationship and had never even had a formal kiss. He Muliu couldn't help but widen his eyes, dumbfounded. Looking at Fang Qingshu blankly, he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Hey, what's your expression?" Seeing He Muliu staring blankly at him with wide-eyed eyes, Fang Qingshu angrily raised his hand and slapped her pink as if he had heard something incredible.

Ah, He Muliu was slapped by Fang Qingshu, and he woke up in a jerk, and then he threw himself on Fang Qingshu's body and kissed him passionately.

Parting her lips, He Muliu panted, and put her face on Fang Qingshu's chest with a happy face, and it took a long time to suppress the joy in her heart.After suppressing the joy in his heart, he remembered the nonsense and almost forgot about cultivating immortals.

"Didn't you say before that I can't cultivate immortals? Why can I do it now?" He Mu Liuyu gently drew a circle on Fang Qingshu's chest, raised his chin and asked Fang Qingshu.

Seeing He Muliu asking about this matter, Fang Qingshu said in a good mood: "Although you didn't have immortal roots before, there were some powerful people in your ancestors, so you have his inheritance in your blood. Just now when we were negotiating peace between Yin and Yang, It was inspired by me unintentionally. Now you are not only not a person without immortal roots, but on the contrary, you are much stronger than ordinary immortal cultivators."

Although He Muliu still doesn't understand what immortal roots and inheritance are, the fact that she can cultivate immortals is absolutely true.Thinking of being able to stay together with Fang Qingshu in the future, and being able to ride the clouds and travel around the world, I was naturally very happy in my heart, and my face turned into a flower with a smile.

"Since this is the case, does that mean that my father also has hope?" He Muliu was so happy that he suddenly thought of his father.

"It's possible in theory, but not in fact." Fang Qingshu replied.

"Why?" He Muliu asked unwillingly. [

"It's because you met me that your blood hidden in your body was activated, but it's impossible for your father to meet a fairy like me," Fang Qingshu said after a moment of deliberation.

He Muliu fell silent upon hearing this.

In this matter, Fang Qingshu is really helpless, even if he is a Da Luotian sage now, there is no way to force a Si Brahma fairy to do that with an old man, not to mention, He Muliu's father has already vented his true essence, and was forced to The probability of being excited is pitifully small.

It's just that Fang Qingshu saw He Muliu's sudden silence, with a touch of sadness on his face, he couldn't help but think of his family, and suddenly became a little depressed.

He Muliu saw that Fang Qingshu was silent suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw a slight sadness in his deep eyes, and couldn't help trembling slightly, he hugged Fang Qingshu tightly and asked, "Am I being too greedy?" ?”

Fang Qingshu came back to his senses, stroked He Muliu's beautiful hair lightly, did not answer her question, but said indifferently: "Although your parents can't cultivate immortals, it's better to keep them healthy and strong, and live a long life." no problem."

He Muliu was originally a cheerful and optimistic woman. He heard that her parents lived in the countryside, not to mention the ordinary family background. Even her body has gradually aged due to years of heavy farm work. Even his father, He Datong, almost died of a cerebral hemorrhage.Now because of Fang Qingshu, it goes without saying that he will live a prosperous life in the future, he will be stronger and live longer, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?

Thinking about it this way, He Muliu's originally sad face showed a charming smile again, looked at Fang Qingshu with a pair of winking eyes, and said: "You said this, don't forget it when the time comes."

Fang Qingshu gently scratched He Muliu Xiuqiao's nose, and said with a smile, "They are my father-in-law and mother-in-law, how could I forget them?"

"You are so thick-skinned, who is your father-in-law and mother-in-law, did I ever say that I want to marry you?" He Muliu gave Fang Qingshu a blank look, and sniffed.It's just that even though he said this in his mouth, his heart was full of indescribable sweetness.

Fang Qingshu smiled and did not quarrel with her. Under He Muliu's surprised gaze, he conjured three vermilion fruits out of thin air, and handed them to her, saying, "This is vermilion fruit, born with the aura of heaven and earth, it can be eaten by ordinary people. Beautify the skin, prolong life, take one for yourself, and give the other two to your parents."

He Muliu didn't expect Fang Qingshu's words to be fulfilled immediately, looked at the Zhu Guo in Fang Qingshu's hand and pursed his lips, his eyes couldn't help showing gratitude, and then carefully put the three Zhu Guo away.

Seeing that He Muliu put Zhu Guo away, Fang Qingshu smiled and said, "Now you can rest assured."

He Muliu glanced at Fang Qingshu charmingly, and said softly, "You have a conscience."

Seeing He Muliu's coquettish manner, Fang Qingshu was very seductive, couldn't help reaching out to grab a handful or two of her smooth and delicate skin, and then said: "By the way, I have a good business to introduce to you, I don't know Mr. He Are you interested?"

He Muliu couldn't adapt to Fang Qingshu's jumping thinking for a moment, and was slightly taken aback before recovering.

"I thought that after following you, a god, I would be able to live a good life of eating, opening my mouth and stretching out my clothes, shopping and shopping, but I didn't expect to have to run around to do business and live a hard life of hard work." After coming, He Muliu gave Fang Qingshu a white look, and said coquettishly.

"Why, do you want to live like this? That's fine. I'll let Xia Lan buy you a villa tomorrow, and I'll give you a sum of money. You can do whatever you like." Fang Qingshu said seriously.

Seeing Fang Qingshu's serious look, He Muliu couldn't help being taken aback, he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "It's my dream to open a travel agency, and now the travel agency has just started, and I haven't even gotten addicted to it, so I don't want to just do it like this Staying at home with nothing to do. Besides, you want to accompany your Qiqi and Lizhen, and you don’t have time to accompany me. If that’s the case, I’d be bored. Tell me, what kind of business is it? If it’s suitable, the boss can consider it one or two"

Fang Qingshu had known for a long time that He Muliu was just talking about it, and when he heard this, he slapped her with a smile, and then briefly explained the matter of the Youth League Committee of the Geological Survey Bureau——

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