Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1312: Why are you so cold? Do you think I'm so ugly?

Chapter 1312 Why are you so cold? Do you think I am so ugly?

Lingyu looked back, and saw Liu Yun's thin and dehydrated palms stagnating in the air, she stretched out her hand to hold it gently, and then said again.

"Have you forgotten? You and Bai Feiran have been notarized in the United States and sworn before God that you are already married. Whatever you look like, he will not despise you. He will only feel distressed and only selfish. I was blamed on a trip abroad for so many unpleasant things that happened, he almost lost you."

Lingki whispered softly. When she held Liuyun's hand, she barely dared to use force, for fear of breaking his finger.

Liu Yun was silent, staring at Ling Yu, weakly squeezing out a smile, as if he was conserving his strength, leaving it to talk to Bai Feiran for a while.

Even if he is not an ordinary person, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to let his powerful self-healing ability to replenish the lost fat and meat without eating and being hungry for a long time. This can only rely on the future Shibulai slowly recovered.

"Go! Go home." Just go home, go home... it's safe.

Gong Siyu disliked the hellhound's towing rope, and pushed open the vermillion golden bowl gate of the courtyard for the spirit.

After bypassing the colored glaze wall, I entered the spacious front hall of the courtyard house, which is the living room, but no one was there, only four puppet servants were cleaning.

It's noon now.

There was a voice of conversation faintly from the restaurant in the side hall, as if the atmosphere was very depressing.

The people in the restaurant should have heard the movement from the front hall, and soon someone appeared quickly.

The first one is Bai Feiran.

He rarely showed expressions and showed emotions, with eyes full of anticipation and worry, for fear that Lingyu and Gong Siyu had left for so long because they could not bring Liuyun back. They failed.

Bai Feiran’s eager gaze was on Ling Yu. On Gongsiyu, Feng Jinxuan and the skinny man with eyes covered with silk on his back were walking back and forth. He seemed to want to ask, Liuyun. ? Where is Flowing Cloud?

But Lingyu didn't even speak.

In the end, Bai Feiran seemed to understand something, and his eyes locked on the young man who was carrying Feng Jinxuan in disbelief.

One is skinny, one becomes skinny, beyond recognition, unrecognizable...

Behind Bai Feiran, Aluopu ran out like a fan, and when he saw Feng Jinxuan, he was still chewing on chicken thighs and slammed into his arms with a muffled noise. He threw his arms full and almost moved the clouds away from Feng Jin. Xuan hit him off.

Knowing that A Luo was thinking of herself, Feng Jinxuan stretched out her arm and hugged him, and immediately looked at Bai Feiran, smiling but not smiling, warm and smooth, "What are you still waiting for? Don't come to take over? We have spent a lot of money. It took a lot of effort to let him see you."

Bai Feiran, who doesn't wear gold-rimmed glasses, is as graceful as a quiet gentleman. He is startled, striding around the spirits and walking to Feng Jinxuan's side. At this time, the people in the restaurant are leaving one after another. come out.

Beixiu, Lyon.

There are also Ji Ruchen and Angelica who have returned from tourism.

And a group of strange animals that came back from the Baimei Emperor's grocery store.

Worry-free worship also walked out quickly, he should have heard Bai Feiran say everything, so when he saw Gong Siyu and Lingyu safe and sound, he was relieved.

Bai Feiran changed into a clean gray shirt, exquisite cuffs, and perfectly tailored black suit trousers. He was restrained, calm and indifferent.

He raised his trembling hand, and took Liuyun from Feng Jinxuan's hand without saying a word.

But when he felt the approximate weight of Liuyun, Bai Feiran's heart trembled.

A person who was over 1.8 meters tall, but now he was dissatisfied with a hundred catties, and became thin like a corpse. Bai Feiran couldn't imagine what Liu Yun had experienced.

The familiar scent puffed his nose, making Liuyun who was in his arms feel unusually at ease and warmth. He quietly leaned on the shoulder of the man he had missed for a long time. Because he couldn't see it, he could only fumble a little bit and follow along. Bai Feiran's neck and hands finally touched his cheeks.

While holding Bai Feiran's cheek, Liuyun smiled when he felt the stubborn prickling in his hands.

"Bai Feiran, I'm back."

Weak, but unable to hide his joy, said softly.

"Ok."

Bai Feiran hardly dared to force Liuyun into his arms, for fear of breaking his ribs.

Turned around and sat down on the sofa, placing Liuyun on his legs. Bai Feiran looked and looked again, but only dared to gently let Liuyun rest on his shoulders, took the blanket on the side of the armrest of the sofa, and gave it to He wrapped it up.

"Why are you so cold? Do you think I am so ugly?"

Invisible people will be extremely sensitive. Flowing clouds became gloomy. The former violent temper was suddenly revealed. If you lose your temper, you will lose your temper. He also wants to fight with Bai Feiran, but he is imprisoned in his arms. He clenched his hand in his palm, and realized that the ring on Liuyun's left ring finger was missing...

Bai Feiran sighed.

"Lost your wedding ring?"

"..."

"It's okay, I'll make up for you. Let me rest in my arms first. For those who can't even speak, let's wait for you to get better before having **** with me."

Bai Feiran, who has always cherished words like gold, said a long list of words.

I found that the living room was full of people, looking at the skinny Liuyun with shock and disbelief. Bai Feiran curled his eyebrows and immediately covered Liuyun's head with a blanket, "Master, his eyes... …"

"For the time being, when he slowly recovers his physical strength and fully recovers his self-healing ability, it will definitely be better, but it may not work now.

Gong Siyu and Lingyu still had a gray-headed face, and their clothes could shake off a layer of sand.

Ji Ruchen looked at the earth-shaking changes in Liuyun with amazement, and heard what had happened from Bai Feiran’s mouth. A "bad dog" with a head, Angelica was very scared, and shrank behind him, he was startled, and finally he completely digested everything and asked the spirit:

"Why don't you call me after such a big event?"

If it's a phone call, he will rush back immediately, what kind of travel, brother's life is more important!

"What's the use of calling you? You save him? He is tortured like this, you go? Are you afraid that you will change back to the form of a thousand-year-old rice dumpling, and you have to save you one more. Di Si and I will be exhausted. By the way, does your Angelica know that you are a zongzi?" Ji Ruchen gave Ji Ruchen a cold and wicked tongue.

Ji Ruchen was speechless, and the enchanting jazz face was as ugly as feces.

"Ji Ruchen? What is the zongzi? Is it the rice dumpling for the Dragon Boat Festival?" Angelica pulled his clothes and asked in a low voice.

"..." Ji Ruchen frowned, speechless.

Seeing the opportunity, Xiao Yan threw himself into Ling Yu's arms, and pointed to the ugly "three-headed dog" that was squatting on the carpet and drooling.

"Master Yin and Yang, what is this?"

"Pet, mine." Lingwei's face was indifferent, looking down.

(End of this chapter)

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