The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 784 New Love?old love?
But just for a moment, all the smiles on his face disappeared.

"Master is still alive, but I, how can I have the face to meet her?" Looking at a trace of clouds in the sky, Chu Yu sighed again: "Forget it, we, Master, may never meet again in this life."

"Your Majesty, I heard from that person that Jun Moli seems... seems to have lost his memory."

After the words fell, Chu Yu was slightly taken aback, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

"Amnesia?"

Could it be that this is a chance God gave him? -
As the sun sets, it sprinkles the last ray of golden light on the horizon.

Jun Moli and the others wandered around in the Sky City, so tired that Phoenix's legs trembled.

In the past, he used to fly and walked very few roads, but today, he has covered all the roads he has walked in his life.

"Daddy, carry your back."

Looking up at Mo Ran pitifully, Fenghuang was certain that he would not dare to refuse in front of Jun Moli.

After all, the current Jun Moli has lost his memory, and in her heart, he is Mo Ran's son.

The son was tired from walking, and it didn't seem too much to ask his father to carry it on his back.

Hearing his words, Mo Ran lowered his head stiffly and looked at him.

Seeing the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, Mo Ran looked up at Jun Moli, and found that she was looking right at him.

Suddenly, the corners of Mo Ran's mouth twitched slightly, and forced a slight arc: "Okay, Daddy will carry you."

As soon as Mo Ran squatted down, Phoenix immediately rushed forward.

Although his appearance is that of a three-year-old child, his actual weight is that of the Phoenix itself.

As soon as he jumped onto Mo Ran's back, Mo Ran's body was weighed down by him.

Standing up with force, he smiled at Jun Moli and said, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

"You are such a good father." Looking into his purple pupils, Jun Moli raised his hand to touch his flat belly: "I really hope my child will be born soon."

"It will be soon."

Ruan Zhu stood aside, unable to speak at all.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Jun Moli and the three of them, only Ruan Zhu stood outside the afterglow.

Seeing them talking and laughing, Ruan Zhu felt a slight pain in his chest, and clenched his fists tightly.

"It's them!"

Just when they were in happiness and frustration, a woman's voice came slowly.

Looking at the place where the sound came from, Mo Feifei brought many servants and ran towards them quickly.

"Catch them!"

Following Mo Feifei's words, the servants quickly stepped forward and surrounded Jun Moli and the four of them.

Mo Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light shot out of them.

"Calm down, we can't expose things with spiritual power."

Fenghuang lay on his back, reminding him in a low voice.

When Mo Ran heard his words, he looked sideways and chuckled: "It's just that you can't expose it, but this seat can!"

"..."

Fenghuang looked at him speechlessly, knowing that he wanted to throw himself down.

His sly eyes rolled quickly, and suddenly he had an idea: "Didn't you say that only Jun Moli would recover his memory if he was mentally stimulated?"

Hearing this, Mo Ran narrowed his eyes and nodded undeniably.

Their voices were so small that Jun Moli didn't hear them.

She frowned slightly, watching Mo Feifei walking slowly and stopping in front of them without blinking.

"Yo, they're all here." The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on Mo Feifei's face: "I really didn't expect that you, Jun Moli, are such a flirtatious woman. When you have a new love, you still don't let go of your old love."

(End of this chapter)