Feng Qingyi's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.

Now I'm afraid that only the word "powerless" can properly describe Yueqing's feelings.

She knew why Feng Qingyi called her a flat-faced ghost, and she looked at Feng Qingyi's appearance, which was also compressed and then developed horizontally.

But this is a folding space!

"The wind is clear!" She sighed and shouted again.

"Ah, why is the voice of the flat-faced ghost so similar to that of Uncle Xiao's?" Feng Qingyi hugged his chest with one hand, and stroked his chin with the other, his eyes half-closed, as if thinking about some profound question.

"Ahh Master knows, you must want to confuse me with the voice of Uncle Xiao, and then take away the master's chastity, right? Sue you, the master is not interested in the uncle and aunt at all. I'm afraid that the little uncle won't bend in front of the little uncle in the world! ”

He cocked up his fingers, then half-bent down.

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something very terrifying, and his hands around his chest trembled a few times: "Oh! Lying on the same bed with my uncle and aunt, even if it is covered with a quilt, chatting will scare people to death. I don't want to think about it, so as not to leave a shadow in the heart of my youth, and affect my great plan to create people. ”

Without Yue interjecting gently, he can talk non-stop "let's click" alone.

Where does this look like a frustration? Could it be that the devastated appearance before was all her hallucination?

Yue gently raised her hand and patted him on the back of the head.

"Shut up!"

The person who was still talking was stopped by her soft drink, and before Yue gently reacted, he pounced, and after drawing a distance on the ground, he happened to stop at Yue Qing's feet.

"Uncle Xiaoshi, is it really you? I'm not dreaming, am I? ”

"Pop" Yue gently cooperated with him and patted his head hard.

"It hurts! Ahaha, it's really not a dream! Little uncle, I knew you wouldn't leave me, woo woo, I've been waiting for you for a long, long time, don't ......"

Moon gently patted him on the back of the head again, successfully stopping his ghost crying wolf howl.

"Doesn't it hurt to be beaten? Why don't you release the Shield of Occult Force? ”

Feng Qingyi hugged her calves and grinned: "Uncle Xiao must know that it will hurt when she fights, and I was asked to come in to test me, right?" The pain in the pain is the master. ”

The moon was defeated.

"With such a serious injury, why don't you heal yourself?"

"Because Uncle Xiao hasn't come yet, I didn't let Uncle Xiao see my appearance, isn't it in vain?"

Moon was defeated again.

"And what if I never show up? You've never healed yourself? ”

"Uncle and Aunt Xiao won't not show up, so they won't leave me alone." Feng Qingyi said and rubbed Yue's calf gently, looking enjoyable.

The moon is defeated!

She was going to sue Sù Feng Qingyi now, wasn't the person who filmed him coming in actually her? And then take the opportunity to give him a vivid lesson in self-preservation? Did it work?

Yue Qing has already got the answer in her heart, for a person who is not in tune all the year round, it is not good at all, right?

In fact, she asked another question why there was such heartbreaking sadness on his face.

But in the end she didn't ask.

Since she came, there was no need to ask that question again.