Get Lost, You Witch! Don’t Even Think About Letting Me Have A Baby With You Again!

Li Qingming saw all the little emotions on her face, how could he not know what she was thinking?

This stupid master of mine.

"Pei Zhinan snatched a few pieces of clothes away from me. I guess the enchantress was just jealous of the master's style. She even wanted to wear the master's clothes, just like those disciples who were jealous of the master's appearance in the past and imitated whatever the master wore."

Li Qingming did not follow the steps given to her by Yu Baiwei, but explained the matter clearly by saying some coaxing words.

There was no need and he would never tell this kind of lie to Yu Baiwei.

Hum~

Such words naturally sounded very good to Yu Baiwei's ears. In the heart of his disciple, he was clearly much prettier than that witch!

Yu Baiwei suddenly became much more generous, her eyebrows became softly curved, like a smiling mouth with two perfectly inverted arcs, and her peach blossom eyes were as full as autumn water.

"If she likes something, I'll just give it to her."

Li Qingming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had forgotten about this incident, he also took remedial measures early in the morning.

"These masters follow their own wishes, whether to wear old or new," Li Qingming said, and took out an entire wardrobe from his storage equipment.

He snapped his fingers, and the closet door opened with a sound, revealing all kinds of exquisite clothes inside.

"In the past two years when Master has been away, I have prepared many new models, and I am just waiting for Master to come back and change them..." Li Qingming said lightly, looking at Yu Baiwei's dazed face, I couldn't help but give myself a small thumbs up.

——Who said that I, Li Qingming, am straight?

As for Yu Baiwei, she was really stunned.

This surprise dispelled a lot of the heavy fog in her heart. With this weak but clear moonlight, she suddenly found the way forward that was temporarily obscured by the thick fog.

Whether confused or sad, after knowing what happened to Li Qingming, she was still a little unable to control herself, and trapped herself in a vast but desolate deep forest.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a small empty space, and outside it is a dense fog.

But now, she knows it again. No matter what, Li Qingming still has her in his heart.

I don’t know how deep it is,

But this is enough.

——Since he and I are master and disciple, then as long as he regards me as his master for a day, why should I hesitate?

Great relief and joy came to her heart, and Yu Baiwei's heart swayed. There was clearly a cheerful smile on her lips, but she found some tears flowing in her eyes.

The words came out of her mouth and turned into her favorite title:

"Little Plum,"

"Don't think that by offering a treasure like this, you will forget how you scolded me more than two years ago..."

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Since he decided to return to Lin'an City, Li Qingming didn't delay, and returned to his courtyard leisurely in a treasure boat.

As soon as I landed, I saw the little guy playing in the sand pit from a distance.

And Pei Zhinan, who had a cold face under the eaves, turned around and entered the back room when he saw him.

It seemed as if she would die soon if she took one more look at Li Qingming.

"Abba, papa!"

On the other hand, when the little guy saw Li Qingming, he dropped everything in his hands and rushed towards him.

But before she ran into her father's arms, she was picked up by Yu Baiwei. She liked the little guy, but she still couldn't help but feel bad when she saw her disciple being hit.

"Huh? Big sister, have you gained weight too?"

Only then did the little guy realize the existence of Yu Baiwei. In her eyes, her father Li Qingming was almost her whole world.

"Hello, little Zhulu."

Yu Baiwei shouted softly, no matter how she felt about Pei Zhinan, she only liked the little guy wholeheartedly.

"Stop standing here, go to the house first." Li Qingming led Yu Baiwei to the side house, "Master, I usually clean the wing here, and it was prepared for you early in the morning. , the decorations are also based on those on Ziyun Peak.”

When she entered the house, she saw that the furniture and decoration inside were the same as those she had on Zizhu Peak, and Yu Baiwei felt soft in her heart again.

"Master, please take a look first. I'll go." Li Qingming held the little one in his arms, "I'll go and talk to her beforehand."

Yu Baiwei hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

When he went to the back room and found Pei Zhinan drinking tea, Li Qingming said, "It's a mess on Ziyun Peak. I'll let Master stay in the side room first."

No matter what, he had to talk it over with Pei Zhinan first. He couldn't talk it out now, but holding it back would only increase the power of the powder keg in the future.

Moreover, Li Qingming felt that Pei Zhinan must be hiding something from him.

——The temperament of the witch is unpredictable, but these past two days have been too abnormal.

"Let me talk to you first."

Pei Zhinan didn't even mean to raise his eyes. He lowered his head and took a sip of tea. He just said: "Pei Zhulu, tell the man next to you, 'It's none of my business who he wants to take home to live with.'"

"ah?"

Pei Zhulu looked left and right, and he couldn't figure out why his father was clearly nearby, and why his mother-in-law had to let her pass the message.

After thinking about it, she suddenly became very happy, thinking that this was some interesting game.

"Daddy, daddy, mommy, let me tell you," the little guy held Li Qingming's face, repeating Pei Zhinan's words in a sweet voice, and then asked: "Daddy, do you want me to talk to mommy?" say what?"

Children, sometimes are indeed indispensable to a family.

Li Qingming shook his head and said, "I have to tell you more or less."

"Oh, who are you? We know each other very well?"

"They are quite familiar with each other. Since they both sleep in the same bed every day, they should be quite familiar with each other, right?"

The little guy was passing the microphone in the middle and had a great time.

"It's a bed. Go and sleep with your master!" Pei Zhinan said coldly, but still didn't look up.

Before Li Qingming could answer, Pei Zhulu beside him shouted:

"Really, really?"

The little guy who was doing his job as the microphone looked puzzled and puzzled. He forgot to pass the message and stared straight at his mother-in-law.

"Otherwise?" Pei Zhinan's tone was cold.

If she could, she definitely didn't want to see Li Qingming again. Letting Pei Zhulu do the talking was the ultimate limit.

"That, that, that..."

Pei Zhulu rolled his eyes, ran under Li Qingming, hugged his thigh tightly, and his voice was full of joy:

"Then I want to go with Dad."