Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

Qian Duoduo glanced at Huang Feihong's shoulder while talking.

Feng Tianjiao nodded: "Yeah." Seeing Qian Duoduo walked into the door, she couldn't help opening her mouth again: "Fat girl...Lang'er...Lang'er, please!"

"Well, mother, don't worry, Mr. Xiang will be fine!" Qian Duoduo nodded and closed the door.

Seeing this, Feng Tianjiao said to Lu Mumu beside her: "Mumu, you are tired too, go and rest!"

"Master..." Lu Mumu hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and walked to his room!

After she entered the room, Feng Tianjiao asked Mengsha to carry Huang Feihong back into the room, and when he turned to Huang Feihong, Feng Tianjiao sent him to rest, and she called for the waiter, who was surprised There is a round bathtub in his eyes.

She knew, wait a minute, a lot of money can be used for this thing.

Qian Duoduo carried the unconscious Huang Shulang into the room, just as she was about to take Huang Shulang straight to the space, suddenly Huang Shulang's eyelids moved, and his eyes slowly opened.

Qian Duoduo was stunned for a moment, the figure who was about to enter the space paused, and looked at him in surprise: "Sir, are you awake?"

Zhuji frowned slightly, and was very upset that women other than Lan'er called him like that, but thinking that he was now attached to this woman's husband's body, even though he was upset, for Lan'er, he had to hold back.

Nodding slightly, Zhuji got off Qian Duoduo and stood in an unfamiliar room, his brows were slightly frowned, but the memories of Huang Shulang and Qian Duoduo automatically played back in his mind.

Of course, these memories are limited to Huang Shulang, because he cannot infiltrate Huang Shuye's memory, even if he is sealed by himself at the moment, but his spirit is far stronger than Huang Shulang's.

This is also the reason why he sealed him and chose Huang Shulang.

Looking down at Qian Duoduo's belly, Lan'er was pregnant with the hope of resurrection. Although the fetus was only ten days old, he could still see it.

Of course, ordinary people can't see it. It takes them a month to feel the strangeness in their stomachs.

And he is not a mortal, but a demon!

As a demon, he could even faintly feel the shape of the little life in Qian Duoduo's belly at this time.

He hasn't formed yet, and he can only do it when the little life in her stomach is formed and the heart is fully formed, and it will take three months.

Although three months is a long time for human beings, but for him it is just a blink of an eye. After so many years of waiting, is there still three months left?

"Sanggong...what's the matter with you?" Qian Duoduo blinked, feeling that Huang Shulang who woke up this time was even more strange than before.

"Uh...it's nothing! I'm tired and want to rest!" Zhuji returned to her senses, and looked away from Qian Duoduo's abdomen. Although the memory of Huang Shulang flashed in her mind, she wanted him, a thousand-year-old demon, to learn the temper of a child. It seems a bit difficult for mortals, he needs a night to adjust.

Qian Duoduo stretched out his hand suspiciously, wanting to touch his forehead, always wondering if he was frightened stupid, why this feels so strange, it seems to be different from weasel and night....

what…….

Suddenly Qian Duoduo was startled, she found that she seemed to subconsciously regard Huang Shulang as two consciousnesses.

As if unconsciously in my heart, when Huang Shulang stretched out, whenever he spoke, I naturally wanted to call him Ye.