The golden light pouring down from the dome reflected on Zhan Yuyuan, casting a shadow.

And the branches and leaves of the 'rose' shrouded in the shadows moved automatically without wind, with a 'swoosh', a green shadow flashed in front of the eyes, and the things in the palm of the hand disappeared.

Looking at the empty palm, Zhan Yuyuan slightly raised his eyebrows, closed his hands and lowered his head, then bent down, raised his hem and squatted in front of the 'rose' which was less than knee height. This 'false rose' doesn't even have a single flower or bud.

He hooked his lips, raised his finger and tapped the 'rose' branches and leaves that couldn't pretend to be home: "Zhaoxin sent me a message, saying that your friend Xu Quan wants to see you."

Qiu Yun, who was obsessed with pretending games, was taken aback when he heard the words, and then heard Zhan Yuyuan say: "Do you want to go to the island?"

"..." I think, and I don't want to.

Outside of this secret space, there is no aura in the outside world, so it is undoubtedly impossible to transform into a human form.

don't go out...

Qiu Yun glanced at the gentle and handsome man, with long shoulder-length hair and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. The long hair hooked to his chin covered half of his face, and the light and shadow from the top of his head poured down, tilting him up. The corners of the raised lips were hidden in the shadows.

Just looking at the appearance, it looks like jade.

But he knew that the other party must not have finished speaking, as expected——

"Kiss me once, and I'll take you off the island."

Zhan Yuyuan put his index finger on his lips, narrowed his eyes behind the lens, like a crescent moon, filled with a gentle smile.

Since he plunged into this rose bush, Zhan Yuyuan has never stopped teasing him.

At first he thought he was covering up well.

But with this big patch of roses, the other party just stared at him, and he knew that he was probably exposed—the one around him is now a plant, even if the other party's cultivation base is higher than him, there is nothing he can do about it, so he can only talk about it Cheap.

So besides the feeling that he really did, he also has a weird habit-this is really not a good sign.

Qiu Yun quietly drilled the tip of the branch into the bottle containing the psychic liquid, sucked the light of the psychic liquid in one gulp to calm down.

Pure spiritual liquid is different, one sip is stronger than ten Wang spiritual spring water.

If you take a few more mouthfuls, maybe you can directly transform into form.Thinking of this, he looked at Zhan Yuyuan who was pointing his lips with his fingertips and squinting his eyes patiently waiting for him to make a choice.

After a little thought in my heart, I didn't pretend to be any roses anymore.

He wrapped the small bottle with vines, sent it to the other party, patted it, and returned the small bottle to him, and then used the tender tip of the branch to gesture a few times in his palm——

—Add a bottle of this.

"The two conditions are another price."

Zhan Yuyuan endured itchy palms, his lowered eyes flickered slightly, the corners of his lips deepened, and he twisted the small bottle: "And do you know how many years it will take to condense this small bottle of spiritual liquid?"

Spiritual liquid is generally only found in the spiritual veins, and it is formed by the condensation of spiritual energy.

Under normal circumstances, spiritual energy is like air, invisible and intangible, but if you want to condense such a small bottle, the concentration of spiritual energy is about the same as thick fog.

"I only get such a small bottle a year." Zhan Yuyuan said, his eyes became meaningful: "Just one kiss. Kiss is not enough, little dad."

If one is not enough, then two.

When Qiu Yun expressed his meaning, the other party shook his head with a smile, smiling like a cunning fox, took out a document out of thin air, and coaxed softly: "You sign this, and I'll give you another bottle."

As he spoke, he held the document in front of Qiu Yun.

Five bold and enlarged words jumped into Qiu Yun's eyes—divorce agreement.

Seeing these five big characters, and then thinking about the bottle of psychic liquid that the other party took out just now, it is obvious that it has been premeditated!

Zhan Yuyuan smiled and took out another pen and put it on the vine.

He subconsciously rolled up his pen with a vine, thinking about the possibility of divorce.

The marriage must be divorced, and there was no divorce before. One is that he may not agree to Zhan Zelang when he mentions it; the other is that he divorced Zhan Zelang, and there is Zhan Yulin beside him.

To Zhan Yulin, Ke Changge is a partner, a lover, and a spiritual belief.

This kind of person has an extreme personality, tends to go to extremes, and will not let himself out of his control—before he is fully sure, having a marriage with Zhan Zelang can be regarded as a shield.

After all, Zhan Zelang is better than Zhan Yulin.

But in this case...

Qiu Yun looked at Zhan Yuyuan, who was calm and composed. The other party saw that he had not bit the hook for a long time, like a wealthy local rich man, and took out a thumb-sized glass bottle, pinched it between the index finger and thumb, and shook it lightly.

Pure spiritual energy overflowed from the not-so-closely-covered bottle mouth, making his vines move stupidly.

Didn't you say there is only one bottle a year?

This scheming dog!

"Do you want it?" Zhan Yuyuan deliberately lowered his voice with a sense of delusion: "As long as you sign the divorce agreement, not only this bottle of spiritual liquid is yours, but I will give you another bottle every day in the future." .”

As soon as these words came out, the vines waiting for an opportunity froze, this...

Zhan Yuyuan had a panoramic view of the whole rose plant.

Not even the slightest detail was spared, and of course there was nothing wrong with the vine's small movements.

The corners of his lips kept rising to an undetectable depth, and behind the thin lenses, there was a smile in his eyes: "Actually, you don't have to worry about it. You married my father just to help Zhan Yu Lin got the company's shares?"

Ok?

Qiu Yun returned to staring at him, and saw that his attention was on her body, the thin vine wrapped around the pen stretched up quietly, wrapped around the small bottle between her two fingers, and was about to pump it hard——

"It's useless for you to coax my father. Zhan's is a family business, 100% controlled by each generation of owners. My father can only get some dividends at most."

Qiu Yun paused to control the movements of the vines.

And Zhan Yuyuan, who noticed his little moves, was so cute that his heart melted.

He deliberately pretended not to see it, and continued: "As my father's partner, legally speaking, you can inherit my father's personal property, but other than the salary and dividends he received from managing the company, his private property is only you. The manor I live in now."

Qiu Yun had guessed this possibility before.

But he didn't expect that Ke Changge and Zhan Yulin's goals were also clear to each other.

He reluctantly let go of the vine that was quietly wrapped around the small bottle, thought for a moment, rolled up his pen, flipped through the divorce agreement, and wrote in the blank space——Since you know our purpose, why do you still like me?

Zhan Yuyuan froze for a moment, he hadn't thought about this question.

He only knew that the first time he saw his little dad in real life in the manor, his heart, which had always been out of the world, had a sense of reality for the first time, and this feeling made him eager to take him as his own.

But saying that would scare the little dad, so he said, "You know I'm a clean freak, right?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and put it on the branches and leaves of the vine in front of him: "When I was a child, I went to the manor on the island, and I ran into my father and his lover doing that thing in the living room. The lover was scared and screamed when I suddenly appeared. , causing my father to ejaculate prematurely, the living room was full of that smell, and it left a heavy shadow in my heart."

Qiu Yun: "..."

"I used to think that the world was dirty and full of smells that disgusted me." He sighed faintly, with a bit of patience on his brows, and didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said: "Fortunately, The island is isolated from the rest of the world, and I can bear Zhao Xin to do anything..."

"..." Why does this sound a bit like the kind of world-weary person who wants to destroy the world?

Could it be that the world collapsed because of this reason?

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly caught something—the space in the secret realm was shattering, and there must be a reason for it. If the space in the secret realm of the Zhan clan also shattered, then...

Thinking of this, he wrote another line with the vine wrapped around the pen——

--What do you like me?

"I like the smell of you." He lowered his head and sniffed lightly, and a fresh scent of grass and woods penetrated into his nostrils, which was different from the faint fragrance of pure rose flowers.

It is elegant and not overpowering, like the cleanest breath in nature, taking a breath can make him forget all the unpleasantness in an instant.

He closed his eyes, unconsciously showing an intoxicated look, and said softly: "I still like the touch from the skin when I touch you; I prefer the feeling from the depths of my soul when I kiss you." Satisfaction."

Qiuyun's stretched vines stopped.

At first glance, the taste and touch seem to be due to external factors, which makes Zhan Yuyuanfu panic and hold it in the palm of his hand when he meets someone who does not dislike him, but combined with the last sentence, it is just because he lost his memory , The feelings for him are also deep in the soul.

Qiu Yun was moved in his heart.

but……

He is now a married man, and Zhan Yuyuan's little dad!

Even if they are divorced, it's not suitable to mix with him-not to mention the status of being a generation lower, the ex-husband becomes... father-in-law, Zhan Yulin's "little lover" becomes brother-in-law, not to mention these.

And the Zhan family, Zhan Yuyuan is the patriarch of the Zhan clan, can the Zhan family agree that the patriarch of the Zhan family would make such a disregarding joke of his son stealing his father's partner for his own selfishness?

Furthermore, there are differences between closeness and estrangement.

At that time, if the Zhan family can't deal with the father and son Zhan Yuyuan and Zhan Zelang, they will definitely blame him, an outsider who "seduces" the father and son to fight.

He believed that Zhan Yuyuan would protect him.

But no matter how high Zhan Yuyuan's cultivation is, can he beat the entire Zhan clan?

Qiu Yun glanced at the handsome face in front of him who seemed to be intoxicated.

His pale, almost morbidly pale face was stained with an abnormal flush on his cheeks as if drunk, revealing a strange sense of satisfaction.

He raised a cane, pressed against the forehead of the opponent and pushed it away.

This move seemed to have awakened Zhan Yuyuan. The other party opened his eyes, and there were still emotions in them that had not faded away, but before he could see clearly, he quickly restrained himself.

Zhan Yuyuan returned to the previous topic, frowned and smiled softly like spring: "Is there anything else you want to ask? If not, why don't you sign the divorce agreement first?"

"..." Signing is impossible.

Qiu Yun rolled up his pen and wrote - I have true love for your father.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-05-2407:58:36~2021-05-2604:50:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 more;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:夏天20瓶;赤羽陌璃殇13瓶;图安10瓶;西昭7瓶;呀呀呀5瓶;不知是哪里的马1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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