Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1316 Where to go back and forth, don’t stick to me, disgusting

Compared with the time when he was rescued a month ago, Liu Yun has grown a lot of flesh. Although his face is still pale, his red eyes have restored his vision. He can see everything clearly, but the texture lines are not as strong as before. Tight, the whole person has some Qi deficiency and blood deficiency, like malnutrition.

Lingsu smiled charmingly and handed over the healing gift given to Liuyun in his hand.

But suddenly, she felt a strange atmosphere suddenly appeared, and her smile froze.

She saw Liuyun's hand holding the gift stagnant, and looked over her, looking behind her...

The scarlet and cold pupils were filled with surprise and sighs. This was the weird look Liuyun would never show.

Moreover, everyone sitting around the long table, except for her and Gong Siyu, all moved behind her and gave a shocking gaze...

Ling's mouth twitched, feeling unbelievable. After a surprised look with Miyajiyu, he suddenly realized that the waiters in the French restaurant standing around were all staring behind them. One of them was doing something Gong Siyu pours red wine.

The red wine had already overflowed into the goblet, and the waiter seemed to be unaware, staring at it as if dumbly...

Behind them?

The feeling in the eyes of these people made Lingyu feel that it was as if they had seen something perfect and peerless?

It is her master Wutian ancestor and ancestor Hongjun that make the spirit more ridiculous.

It's okay for her deep, dark and cold master, but her face is strange and dark as deep.

Old ancestor Hongjun twisted his upside-down white eyebrows tangled up. He wanted to see but didn't dare to look. It seemed that he had no resistance at all when he saw the people coming. He still said, "The Immeasurable Heaven, my Buddha is merciful, Amitabha, emptiness is color... …"

Ling's ears moved slightly.

She heard the tingling sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor, and she was striking her heart excitingly from far and near.

The gait was slow and graceful, and even if he didn't look back, he could feel the grace of the other party.

Is a woman?

Surprised in spirit, what woman? Can her master and Hongjun ancestor be overwhelmed, showing stunning and shocking eyes?

In the eyes of Lingyu, no beautiful woman can compare to her long-lived "old witch mother"...

Lingyu's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

Because she smelled a strange fragrance, and the light in front of her eyes was dim, a figure with a graceful and beautiful shadow appeared behind her.

Lingyu's scalp was numb and his back was chilly.

In the next second, she was embraced from top to bottom by a crisp man filled with strange fragrance, and from behind.

It was like a beautiful and stunning stunner hugging her beloved exquisite doll and embracing her entire arms.

When he saw someone who dared to embrace Ling Yu in front of him without saying a word, Gong Siyu instantly became black.

Even if he knew that it was a woman, he would still be unhappy!

The extremely handsome side face turned suddenly, and his sharp eyes were cast on the woman who hugged her precious wife.

But when his eyes fell on the woman's almost unreal beautiful side face, Gong Siyu admitted that this woman was too beautiful.

The Creator seemed to have exhausted everything and attached the ultimate meaning of beauty in this world to this woman.

The beauty is too unreal, the beauty is cardiac arrest, and the beauty is intoxicating and psychedelic...

From a satin-like hair to the beautiful feet of white jade, this woman is perfectly heart-palpiting...

Gong Siyu had to admit that this woman was indeed extremely beautiful, but his eyes were not stunning, not shocked, not drunk, but his eyebrows were frowning, deep gloomy and cold, and the beauty was beautiful, but for this woman, He didn't have the slightest affection, but rather displeased.

Why does she hold his wife? Why?

And at this moment...

Gong Siyu was surprised to see the woman behind Lingyu, using her perfect jaw to press on top of Lingyu's head, and the bone-smelling Meiyin suddenly sounded: "Baby...Mom is here."

mom, Mom, Mom?

Gong Siyu was shocked.

Spiritual mother, isn't that...

In the slightly upward-turned beautiful eyes, the pupils shrank coldly, and the moment he heard this woman's voice, Lingyu's whole body became cold.

Through the rose-patterned glass on the gorgeous bar of the French restaurant in front, she saw the woman bending over to hug her from behind.

Her eyes were cold and she stared blankly, feeling the woman's curvy hair falling on her cheeks and ears, and seeing the peerless and confusing woman using her pointed white jade fingers coated with pearl powder nail polish. Sneak down on her cheek...

Oh, it's really the "Ten thousand years old witch" here.

Ling was indifferent and indifferent, without the joy and excitement of seeing his own mother in his eyes.

The look in his mother's eyes is strange and cold, like looking at a "madness" who is scratching his head.

If it is his own mother.

Then my master and Hongjun ancestor can show that abnormal look, and Lingyu feels that they are completely united.

This is because Qing Yaoji is a woman.

No. 1 on the list of beauties in the Three Realms, an existence that has never been exceeded

This woman can make any man crazy into a demon. Almost everyone who sees her face will want to hand all the beautiful things in this world to her hands, do everything, she doesn’t need to do anything, She only needs to stand there, quietly, to capture anyone’s mind and soul, because beauty is her pronoun. All the spiritual power, all abilities, and all the attributes of the gods of this "old witch" are based on beauty. Basically, she can give beauty to anything, and she itself represents beauty, the word.

There has been a saying in the Three Realms since ancient times, "I see Qing Yao by mistake for life".

Looking through the rose mirror on the stage, Ling Ling hummed and disdainfully, she couldn't break away from the embrace of this woman, she could only dislike the beginning as much as possible.

In front of her mother, Lingyu admits that she herself is a sour green apple, immature, with a slightly shallower flavor. Compared with her mother, she is nothing at all, but she has a pair that Qing Yaoji gave her. That's it.

The more Lingyu avoids and the expression of disgust, the more Qing Yaoji will hold Ling Ling tightly, slowly and slowly, rubbing her head lightly and favorably, like a nightingale singing again and again Like, Su Ren said ripplingly: "Baby, mother's baby..."

"..."

"Mom loves you."

"..."

"Why ignore people?"

"..."

"It's okay, Mom still loves you."

Lingyu vaguely felt the blue veins in her temples faintly jumping, she slowly closed her eyes, as if she could not bear it, and finally broke out.

"The grass of my old mother's grave is three meters high, and she was buried with my old father in a cemetery in the capital city. Where did you fight the old monster? Where do you come from? Where do you go? Don't stick to me, it's disgusting. release!"

(End of this chapter)