The Powerful Wife: The Nation’s Strongest Goddess

Chapter 339 President Feng is President Feng 1
"It's endless. It's just a ghost. There's nothing to be afraid of. This cotton quilt is not a ghost. You can use it as you please."

Le Tian was caught off guard by being thrown over, rolled around on the bed, and fell into the thick two-layer quilt.

Le Tian hastily pawed and pulled twice, sat up from the thick quilt, saw Feng Tianxun standing behind Yun Mo and looked at him, he didn't dare to run to Yun Mo's side, and could only sit in the middle of the bed with a pitiful face Looking at Yun Mo.

Although he knew that the boss was also in this room, there was no need to be afraid, but he only knew about the guts today, and it was so small. It was only when he looked at the two bosses that he felt safer.

"Look at your tattered guts, it's really embarrassing to me." Yun Mo glared at Le Tian.

This baby looks fair and well-behaved, her temperament and appearance are like a little white rabbit of the white rabbit clan she raised before, she is obedient and cute but very cowardly, obviously she can show off her power by her side, but the result is unlucky She has become her pure pet, and she is very proud and capable. The look in her eyes after being frightened is exactly the same as what Le Tian looks at her now.

Taking a breath from his nose, Yun Mo said bitterly: "Sleep as soon as I tell you, what else do you care about, she can still eat you in front of me."

Le Tian shrank his neck, no, if you and Feng Zong are sober, it may be difficult for this ghost to eat them, but if the two of you are too careless and fall for the trick, the consequences...

Thinking of this, Le Tian still couldn't help it: "Sister Yunmo, is the ginger soup you drink boiled by poisonous insects and centipedes? Are those insects crawling in your stomach now?"

Yun Mo grabbed a bamboo hat next to him and threw it at Le Tian, ​​saying that she was disgusting to death.

Le Tian tilted his head to avoid the falling bamboo hat, isn't that how it's done in ghost movies?
Yun Mo glanced at Letian, and made up a reason: "That's just a bowl of ginger soup, but you'd better not touch the things brought up by ghosts, it's just easy to be unlucky, if I knew you were talking like this, I should let you drink it directly go down."

Letian breathed a sigh of relief, so it scared him to death.

Hearing this, Feng Tianxun looked at Yun Mo and chuckled silently.

There are many kinds of soup offered by the ghost, and this one that Grandma Li offered was a request, and he and Yun Mo drank the soup to agree to her request.

But Le Tian is just an ordinary person, if he can't fulfill Granny Li's request after drinking this soup, he will either be swallowed by that ghost, or become Granny Li's puppet, that's why Yun Mo forbids him to drink it.

"That's fine, I'm really afraid that you will be fooled too carelessly, then the three of us will be finished today." Le Tian rubbed his chest.

Careless, hehe, how can a mere ghost stir up trouble in front of them?
Yun Mo didn't want to talk to Le Tian at all.

Feng Tianxun gave Le Tian a cold look: "You talk too much."

Lotte: "..."

Well, I understand that what he said is too direct, and everyone probably doesn't like to hear such words, but there are many capsized boats in the gutter, and the most likely thing to happen is when the side that thinks it is strong is indeed very strong, against a weak enemy When dismissive, it is often game over.

Sister Yunmo and President Feng didn't care, so he was the only one to keep awake and be ready to remind them at any time.

Le Tian felt that his task was very difficult, so he sat in the middle of the bed without daring to blink.

Seeing this, Yun Mo and Feng Tianxun didn't bother to talk to him.

Yun Mo looked around and was about to find a place to sit. Unexpectedly, there was only one bed in this room, and two large wardrobes. The rest didn't even have a dressing table, and there was no place to sit at all. Yun Mo couldn't help but frowned: "Why isn't there even a stool in the room."

After that, he took two steps closer to the big bed, and said to Le Tian who was sitting on it: "Go inside a little, and give me a place to sit."

Before Le Tian could move while sitting on the big bed, he saw Feng Tianxun who was following Yun Mo, and stretched out his hand to hug Yun Mo back, with a cold expression on his face: "This is someone else's bed."

What happened to someone else's bed?
Yun Mo turned his head and stared at Feng Tianxun. The bed in the hotel was someone else's bed who changed people every day, and he had never seen him dislike it. Here it is someone else's bed, and he was not allowed to sit on it. Dislike what.

Understanding Yun Mo's eyes, Feng Tianxun was silent for a moment, then suddenly separated his legs and took a stride, then gently pressed Yun Mo in his arms on his lap: "You sit here."

Yun Mo was caught off guard by Feng Tianxun and sat down on his lap. He was silent for a minute without recovering. .

Feng Tianxun took a stride and let her sit on a stool. .
……

Le Tian, ​​who was sitting on the bed, opened his round eyes wide and wide, looking at Feng Tianxun, who had a cold face but with joy flashing in his eyes, who was striding forward, looking at Yun Mo sitting on his lap, for a long time He bowed his head silently.

They are in a haunted house right now, and there are ghosts inside, right? Why doesn't he feel any horror, but is forced to eat a mouth full of dog food instead? .

Mr. Feng, you are Mr. Feng of a large consortium, you are an expert in metaphysics, you actually use a horse's stance as a stool for Chu Yunmo to sit on, you... .

Le Tian felt that his mind would be a little twitching, and he couldn't find any words to describe his current mood.

Yun Mo, who was sitting on Feng Tianxun's lap, was stunned for a minute, then slowly turned his head to look at Feng Tianxun who was close at hand, with a blank expression on his face: "Is there something wrong with your brain today?"

He kindly made a stool for Yun Mo, but Yun Mo suspected that there was something wrong with his brain. Feng Tianxun almost laughed angrily, his arms around Yun Mo's waist tightened, and he hugged him vigorously. He raised his eyebrows evilly and said, "You Say?"

"I think so." Yun Mo nodded.

If he was not ill, Feng Tianxun could use his spiritual power to prop up a stool for her, or build a stool with the spiritual weapons on his body, this is a very small thing for Feng Tianxun.

However, now he actually doesn't use spiritual power and spiritual weapons, instead he gave her a horse stance and let her sit on his lap, this...

It is generally impossible to do such a thing without water in the brain.

Isn't this still the high-ranking director of the special management department?
Feng Tianxun looked at Yun Mo, who was full of something wrong with you, and smiled dotingly: "...you can have it if you say so."

Goosebumps arose on Yun Mo's arms from Feng Tianxun's doting smile, and regardless of whether he was still sitting on Feng Tianxun's lap at this time, he reached out and grabbed Feng Tianxun's collar, pulling him to himself. In front of you, lower your voice: "Say, what are you doing? What did you tell Le Tian?"

(End of this chapter)