Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1810 The pet husband of the national teacher is very attractive (41)

  Ranbai also indulges in Li Mo's small movements, just like she said that day, as long as this person is good, she will spoil him.

  "With all due respect," the young man said slowly, calmly, and very expensive: "I think, I have no interest."

  The clear voice smashed into Feng Chuge's heart, not serious or serious, she almost blurted out, unbelievable: "What did you say?!"

   "Sorry, I'm not interested in repeating it again."

   "Look again? Not interested? Do you know what you will miss?" Feng Chuge's voice was raised a little higher.

Li Mo lowered his eyes, playing with the boy's fair to excessive hands, and listening casually to Feng Chuge's words, he squinted his narrow peach blossom eyes, chuckled at the corners of his lips, and had a light and lazy voice: "Feng Mansion" People are so uneducated?"

   "Don't compare me with your ancient pedantic feudal rules, I don't care about these!" Feng Chuge's face turned bad, and the air in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

  "They are not rare for you either." Li Mo said lightly, with an evil voice.

  Feng Chu's song was suffocated. She said that she couldn't understand Li Mo, then turned to Ranbai and said, "You are also a modern person. Since you are like this, I am not rare to cooperate with you!"

Feng Chuge suddenly thought of something, and sneered: "Are you afraid you guessed that I am also from the 21st century? So you personally spread those poems, just to make me embarrassed and make me foolish in ancient times. You are the only one who makes the wind and water come true?"

  Feng Chuge's words are sharp, "You dream! I have never lost anyone? The president of the first jewelry company in the modern 21st century is me. Do you think I can't play with you?"

   "Ms. Feng is afraid that she has misunderstood." Ding Bai said with a smile but a smile: "I don't know the twenty-first world, and I don't understand the modernity in your mouth."

   paused,

  Ranbai regretfully said: "It turns out that, as I heard at the banquet a few days ago, there is a problem with Miss Feng Er's etiquette."

  The young man’s eyebrows are picturesque, his eyes are like clear mist, he is clean and cold, and the temperament of a relaxed gentleman: "It seems that the teacher Feng Mansion to Miss Feng is not so good."

  He had a clear and indifferent voice, but it was unprovoked that he was cold and bad, but when he looked at the boy, he still had a pale and unwavering appearance.

  Feng Chu sang anxiously: "You are also from modern times, and you are tit-for-tat against me twice and even helping Feng Chuyan. You are not willing to help me. To put it bluntly, you are jealous that I am also from modern times?"

  Li's ink eyes were as dark as ink stains. He was slow and timid, with a soft mockery in his voice: "I'm afraid that Miss Feng has nothing to be jealous of."

  Feng Chuge's narrow eyes facing the handsome and expensive man, like an unfathomable abyss, made Feng Chuge subconsciously avert his gaze and did not dare to look again.

   "Didn't you bring it up by yourself?" Ranbai said slowly, with a bad language: "Miss Feng's manners are indeed better than you, isn't it?"

   "Miss Feng's upbringing is indeed problematic, then I won't waste time with you." The young boy has a clear face, his eyes are like mist, clean and expensive: "Qingyun, see you off."

  The guards guarding the door heard the boy’s instructions and immediately walked in and went to Feng Chuge’s side, "Miss Feng, please."

  Speaking nicely is to send off guests, or awkwardly, it is to rush people.

"I'll go by myself!" Feng Chuge's face was ugly, she tossed her sleeves, walked to the door, her footsteps abruptly stopped, looking at the cold and indifferent, noble temperament, and finally slammed: "You must I will regret it!"

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  (End of this chapter)