The reborn cute wife is a ghost
Chapter 238 You are so easy to raise
Chapter 238 You are so easy to raise (2)
Qiao Wan was suspicious at first, but when she saw its greedy eyes, she understood.
"Give it to me, it smells good."
Resentful souls that died before birth were much more delicious than ordinary souls.
After the black cat finished speaking, Qiao Wan clearly felt a tremor in the box, so she slowly reached out and pulled it out of her arms.
That night, Qiao Wan guarded Aqi like a thief. She didn't sleep well when the moon was thin, and went to find Zhao Ling at dawn the next morning.
Zhao Ling looked at the unformed little ghost, and asked, "Where did you get it? It's the first time I've seen such a small one, it doesn't even have a soul."
Zhao Ling was so well protected by Zhao Tongyang, and she was also pure. Now facing Qiao Wan's face, there were only two words written in those big black eyes: pure.
Qiao Wan scratched at her hair, she was very sleepy after not sleeping all night, and she didn't have much strength to say: "I picked it up."
Seeing that she couldn't find out why, Zhao Ling could only give up, but she bowed her head and read the scriptures for a while, then she felt something was wrong when she turned around. She has done so many white jobs for Qiao Wan, but she still hasn't received a single penny. All in all, she has lost money.
So, when Zhao Ling finished reading the last word, she said to her with a straight face: "It stands to reason that you have to pay me."
Qiao Wan blinked, without blushing or panting: "I have no money."
Zhao Ling almost choked on his breath: "What about the 100 million?"
Qiao Wan still blushed and breathless: "It took flowers."
She stared at Black and White Wuchang and took the little ghost away, patted her buttocks, as if she was wearing pants and did not recognize anyone.
Zhao Ling blushed with anger.
Ghost letter!
Later, Qiao Wan met Zhao Tongyang a few times, it turned out that he was hired by Chu Jinpeng with a high salary after he dealt with the snake ghost.
Several times, when Qiao Wan met him on the way to deliver meals to Fu Tianlang, she lowered her head and tried to avoid him, for fear that he would recognize her one day.
Once, Qiao Wan caught Fu Tianlang's gaze when he was talking to her.
Fu Tianlang took a wooden spoon, scooped up corn and pickles to eat with rice, and in his unsmiling posture, he didn't see anyone.
"What?" He didn't raise his head, but even so, he still knew Qiao Wan's every move like the palm of his hand.
Fortunately, Qiao Wan's reaction was slow, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to stand his tight marking.
"No."
Knowing that the Taoist priest behind him had left, Qiao Wan shrugged her shoulders, took a bite of the pickles and disliked them, and then threw them into his bowl. Seeing that he bowed his head to eat without making any movement, she was puzzled. , she and Fu Tianlang have been together for nearly ten years, but whether it's the unfamiliarity in the previous life or the close relationship in this life, there seems to be nothing he doesn't like.
She put down her chopsticks, propped her chin and looked at him with a smile: "Brother Lang, do you have any food you hate?"
Fu Tianlang paused, his eyes fell on her crooked eyebrows, he seemed to be thinking seriously for a while, then he shook his head and said, "No."
Qiao Guan was a little surprised, staring at a pair of black and white eyes, his two calves dangled under the table, and kicked him twice from time to time.
"Really do not have?"
He nodded, his expression serious and serious.
Seeing that he took it seriously, Qiao Wan raised the corners of her mouth and teased him with her chin propped up: "You are so easy to raise."
Fu Tianlang was stunned for a moment, and Qiao Wan was amused by her slightly absent-minded appearance. Seeing her smile getting brighter, he suddenly pursed his lips and said displeasedly: "Come here."
Qiao Wan blinked: "What are you doing?"
He didn't change his face, he looked at her with some heat in his eyes: "kiss you."
Qiao Wan was also taken aback, her little face gradually turned red, she looked around and shook her head for a while: "No."
He narrowed his eyes: "Why?"
Eyeballs rolled around, Qiao Wan said with a smile: "Your mouth tastes like pickles, I don't like it."
He stared at her without saying a word until a string of silver bells of laughter came from his ears, but he was not angry. Facing that smiling smile like the rising sun, his lips curled up slightly, and a feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart. The warmth of words.
That was the happiness he had been looking for all along. Who knew that it came so easily in this life, and it was so easy that it made him feel terrified, afraid that in the blink of an eye, this ray of light would slip away from his palm again.
Looking at each other, Qiao Wan noticed the heat in his eyes, and wondered if he was angry?So he looked around and saw no one, so he slowly moved over.
His eyes suddenly darkened, he naturally wouldn't be polite to her, he held the back of her head, and without hesitation gave her every bit of her disgusting taste.
The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, June was here. Counting it, Zhao Tongyang also spent more than half a month eating and drinking at Chu's house.
It's not wrong to say that he eats and drinks. After all, from an outsider's point of view, Chu Jinpeng is definitely old-fashioned. He recruited an idler at home for nothing. Contribution, this lazy old Taoist priest is not even as good as a sweeper except for wandering around every day.
But even though others were puzzled, Chu Jinpeng had his own plans in his heart. He was just such a daughter, and now she was almost killed by someone. Can he let the murderer go free?
So not long after Chu Xinmeng woke up, he sent someone down to investigate, and soon found out the source of the painting, which was actually a gift from a boy surnamed He to his daughter.
After Chu Jinpeng received the news, his face turned pale. Under the four major forces in Rongjiang City, no one knew that the two surnamed Chu and He were deadly rivals. , the trend of competing for supremacy.
In fact, Chu Jinpeng guessed some clues early in the morning. In Rongjiang City, only the old man surnamed He dared not give him face.
He dared to ask his son to openly send the painting, but he was not afraid of his revenge.
He also thought about sending a few killers to kill that old thing, but thinking about it, there were quite a few people around him. What's more, he received news that Old Man He not only followed a group of experts from various countries, but also A mage who is proficient in various strange arts.
So Chu Jinpeng didn't dare to act rashly. He hired Zhao Tongyang at a high price just to deal with that mage. After all, Zhao Tongyang's name is still well-known in the industry.
(End of this chapter)
Qiao Wan was suspicious at first, but when she saw its greedy eyes, she understood.
"Give it to me, it smells good."
Resentful souls that died before birth were much more delicious than ordinary souls.
After the black cat finished speaking, Qiao Wan clearly felt a tremor in the box, so she slowly reached out and pulled it out of her arms.
That night, Qiao Wan guarded Aqi like a thief. She didn't sleep well when the moon was thin, and went to find Zhao Ling at dawn the next morning.
Zhao Ling looked at the unformed little ghost, and asked, "Where did you get it? It's the first time I've seen such a small one, it doesn't even have a soul."
Zhao Ling was so well protected by Zhao Tongyang, and she was also pure. Now facing Qiao Wan's face, there were only two words written in those big black eyes: pure.
Qiao Wan scratched at her hair, she was very sleepy after not sleeping all night, and she didn't have much strength to say: "I picked it up."
Seeing that she couldn't find out why, Zhao Ling could only give up, but she bowed her head and read the scriptures for a while, then she felt something was wrong when she turned around. She has done so many white jobs for Qiao Wan, but she still hasn't received a single penny. All in all, she has lost money.
So, when Zhao Ling finished reading the last word, she said to her with a straight face: "It stands to reason that you have to pay me."
Qiao Wan blinked, without blushing or panting: "I have no money."
Zhao Ling almost choked on his breath: "What about the 100 million?"
Qiao Wan still blushed and breathless: "It took flowers."
She stared at Black and White Wuchang and took the little ghost away, patted her buttocks, as if she was wearing pants and did not recognize anyone.
Zhao Ling blushed with anger.
Ghost letter!
Later, Qiao Wan met Zhao Tongyang a few times, it turned out that he was hired by Chu Jinpeng with a high salary after he dealt with the snake ghost.
Several times, when Qiao Wan met him on the way to deliver meals to Fu Tianlang, she lowered her head and tried to avoid him, for fear that he would recognize her one day.
Once, Qiao Wan caught Fu Tianlang's gaze when he was talking to her.
Fu Tianlang took a wooden spoon, scooped up corn and pickles to eat with rice, and in his unsmiling posture, he didn't see anyone.
"What?" He didn't raise his head, but even so, he still knew Qiao Wan's every move like the palm of his hand.
Fortunately, Qiao Wan's reaction was slow, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to stand his tight marking.
"No."
Knowing that the Taoist priest behind him had left, Qiao Wan shrugged her shoulders, took a bite of the pickles and disliked them, and then threw them into his bowl. Seeing that he bowed his head to eat without making any movement, she was puzzled. , she and Fu Tianlang have been together for nearly ten years, but whether it's the unfamiliarity in the previous life or the close relationship in this life, there seems to be nothing he doesn't like.
She put down her chopsticks, propped her chin and looked at him with a smile: "Brother Lang, do you have any food you hate?"
Fu Tianlang paused, his eyes fell on her crooked eyebrows, he seemed to be thinking seriously for a while, then he shook his head and said, "No."
Qiao Guan was a little surprised, staring at a pair of black and white eyes, his two calves dangled under the table, and kicked him twice from time to time.
"Really do not have?"
He nodded, his expression serious and serious.
Seeing that he took it seriously, Qiao Wan raised the corners of her mouth and teased him with her chin propped up: "You are so easy to raise."
Fu Tianlang was stunned for a moment, and Qiao Wan was amused by her slightly absent-minded appearance. Seeing her smile getting brighter, he suddenly pursed his lips and said displeasedly: "Come here."
Qiao Wan blinked: "What are you doing?"
He didn't change his face, he looked at her with some heat in his eyes: "kiss you."
Qiao Wan was also taken aback, her little face gradually turned red, she looked around and shook her head for a while: "No."
He narrowed his eyes: "Why?"
Eyeballs rolled around, Qiao Wan said with a smile: "Your mouth tastes like pickles, I don't like it."
He stared at her without saying a word until a string of silver bells of laughter came from his ears, but he was not angry. Facing that smiling smile like the rising sun, his lips curled up slightly, and a feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart. The warmth of words.
That was the happiness he had been looking for all along. Who knew that it came so easily in this life, and it was so easy that it made him feel terrified, afraid that in the blink of an eye, this ray of light would slip away from his palm again.
Looking at each other, Qiao Wan noticed the heat in his eyes, and wondered if he was angry?So he looked around and saw no one, so he slowly moved over.
His eyes suddenly darkened, he naturally wouldn't be polite to her, he held the back of her head, and without hesitation gave her every bit of her disgusting taste.
The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, June was here. Counting it, Zhao Tongyang also spent more than half a month eating and drinking at Chu's house.
It's not wrong to say that he eats and drinks. After all, from an outsider's point of view, Chu Jinpeng is definitely old-fashioned. He recruited an idler at home for nothing. Contribution, this lazy old Taoist priest is not even as good as a sweeper except for wandering around every day.
But even though others were puzzled, Chu Jinpeng had his own plans in his heart. He was just such a daughter, and now she was almost killed by someone. Can he let the murderer go free?
So not long after Chu Xinmeng woke up, he sent someone down to investigate, and soon found out the source of the painting, which was actually a gift from a boy surnamed He to his daughter.
After Chu Jinpeng received the news, his face turned pale. Under the four major forces in Rongjiang City, no one knew that the two surnamed Chu and He were deadly rivals. , the trend of competing for supremacy.
In fact, Chu Jinpeng guessed some clues early in the morning. In Rongjiang City, only the old man surnamed He dared not give him face.
He dared to ask his son to openly send the painting, but he was not afraid of his revenge.
He also thought about sending a few killers to kill that old thing, but thinking about it, there were quite a few people around him. What's more, he received news that Old Man He not only followed a group of experts from various countries, but also A mage who is proficient in various strange arts.
So Chu Jinpeng didn't dare to act rashly. He hired Zhao Tongyang at a high price just to deal with that mage. After all, Zhao Tongyang's name is still well-known in the industry.
(End of this chapter)
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