Raising a demon to become a husband

Chapter 39 Who Are You, Ah Shu's Taste

Meng Qishu covered her empty stomach with a stiff face.

"Want me to hug you?"

"No need." The corners of Meng Qishu's lips twitched, she bowed and got out, just now she was hugged by the waist when she got close to the door, "Feng Yue! What are you doing? Let me go!"

Feng Yue smiled but said nothing, turned around and walked towards the crowd with his arms tightened.

In this situation, the demon group boiled.

"Look at Mr. Feng personally hugging him!"

"To be able to work for Mr. Feng, it seems that the little rabbit has an unusual relationship with Mr. Feng."

"It can be extraordinary, but it's just a plaything."

"Yes. I thought it was a rare and peerless beauty, but I didn't expect it to be just an ordinary little rabbit."

"I think it's different this time. Maybe Mr. Feng is really restrained by this little rabbit."

Countless eyes fell on her and she was extremely embarrassed, Meng Qishu couldn't help struggling, "Damn it! Did you hear me when you let me down!"

"Little Xingxing doesn't want him to find you. This is the best way. Look, he's looking at you now." Feng Yue said unhurriedly, nodding to the monsters with a smile in his eyes.

looking at her?Meng Qishu froze her movements, and when she looked up, she saw the purple figure in the crowd. The moment her eyes met, she turned her head away, her heart beating out of rhythm.

Feng Yue returned to the seat with the man in his arms, and the group of monsters immediately surrounded him happily.

After looking up and down, Jiu Liang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I just said why Uncle Fengyue came back suddenly. It turns out there is something else going on. Why, why don't you introduce me?"

Meng Qishu looked up, "Is that you?"

"It's me? What does this mean? Do we know each other?" Jiu Liang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and turned to look at Feng Yue.

Feng Yue smiled and said, "It's not considered acquaintance, it's just that I've met the Nine Princesses. After all, there are not many people in the demon world who don't know the name of the Nine Princesses."

"That's true." Jiu Liang nodded, "So, why didn't Uncle Feng Yue introduce it to us?"

Did you really just meet her?Why does she always think this rabbit spirit is strange.And... Isn't Uncle Fengyue wanted by non-beauties? It's really strange why he would find such an ordinary type this time.

"Ah, yes." Feng Yue smiled, stretched out her long arms and pulled Meng Qishu into her arms, "Her name is Xingmeng, I don't think I need to talk about our relationship."

"Xing Meng?" Jiu Liang was taken aback, then smiled, "What a good name."

Meng Qishu's body was stiff, with black lines all over her head.

star dream?What the hell is this name.

At this moment, the group of monsters who were watching suddenly dispersed, and Feng Mo walked over in a purple shirt, "I want to see what kind of peerless beauty I can get my little uncle to treat me like this."

Her steps were swaying, her eyes were cloudy, and she was obviously drunk.

Jiu Liang immediately stepped forward to support him, with a slightly reproachful tone, "Brother Mo, slow down, don't worry about falling down."

"No...it's okay, I'm fine." Feng Mo waved his hands but didn't push away the people beside him.

Looking at the two intertwined hands in front of her, Meng Qishu's eyes darkened and her long eyelashes lowered.

Sweeping his eyes over several people, Feng Yue stood up with a smile, "It's just that I brought someone here for a meal halfway. I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Wolf King to be so troublesome. I really shouldn't."

"Little uncle's words are wrong." Feng Mo shook his head, and took another step forward, "I care about a few people most in this world, but my little uncle is very important in my heart. Why...how? , don’t you want to introduce this special guest?”

Feng Yue pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and pulled the person beside him up, "Come, give a toast to His Royal Highness the Wolf King."

A glass of wine was stuffed into her hands involuntarily, Meng Qishu's face was half darkened, but now she had to bite the bullet and drink it down, "Congratulations to Your Highness the Wolf King."

Feng Mo quietly stared at the person in front of him, his eyes were dark.

After drinking it in one gulp, Meng Qishu poured out the glass.

"Okay, congratulations, I accept it." Feng Mo slightly raised his eyebrows, picked up the jug and poured it down, the excess wine slid down his chin and wet his chest.

"Okay, okay, that's enough." Seeing Feng Mo drinking non-stop, Jiu Liang couldn't help but snatched the jug, and comforted her softly.

Looking at the two tender and affectionate people in front of her, her chest tightened for no reason, Meng Qishu only felt glaring, "I'm not feeling well. Feng Yue, can we go back."

Feng Yue's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and he grabbed Meng Qishu's waist and held her in his arms, "Your Highness Wolf King, Xingmeng is not feeling well, so we will go back first." After saying a little salute, he was about to leave the table.

"Wait." Feng Mo said suddenly, his tone was cold.

Jiu Liang froze, and suddenly looked at the person in Feng Yue's arms, his eyes seemed to be poisoned.

"Is there anything else your Highness the Wolf King needs?" Feng Yue raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling the slight changes in the person in his arms and tightening his arms.

"I just want to keep my little uncle for a while longer to drink. After finally coming back, you won't even agree to this request?" Feng Mo went to Feng Yue's original seat and sat down, filling two glasses of wine by himself.

Having already spoken, Feng Yue couldn't refuse in front of these people, "How could I refuse His Royal Highness the Wolf King's request. But, let me send you back before coming here."

This kid actually found out so quickly, it's more interesting than expected.

"It seems that little uncle has really moved his heart this time. Don't worry, he won't lose you." With a tease, Feng Yue turned to the person standing aside, "Jiu'er, send him back for little uncle. Jiuer Sending off, little uncle should be relieved, right?"

"Naturally, I'm relieved to have Princess Nine to protect me, but I'm sorry to have Princess Nine." Feng Yue nodded slightly in greeting, and when he turned his head, he left a word in Meng Qishu's ear.

Jiu Liang was doubting Meng Qishu's identity, so she was very happy to hear about this god-given opportunity.

"Brother Mo, don't worry, Uncle Fengyue, I will definitely send him back safely."

Meng Qishu closed her eyes speechlessly, and walked towards the flying sedan chair beside her regardless of the people behind her.

Hmph, it sounds nice, but it's not about leaving her alone at the critical moment.To let her be careful about this fox demon, her identity is so easily seen through, and sorcery is nothing more than that.

"Master Xingmeng, wait for me." Jiuliang pretended to be surprised before yelling before catching up, his eyes were dark and sinister.

The two left one after the other, this little episode was quickly covered up, and the banquet continued to be lively again.

Although the sedan chair was not spacious enough to accommodate two people, Meng Qishu finally said, "Just say what the Ninth Princess has to say."

"who are you?"

"Who is it? The ninth princess sees who I am and I am who I am." Meng Qishu chuckled, it was really straightforward enough, and she already suspected her.

(End of this chapter)