"Woo, Wei Zheng, if you didn't save me, you must still be living a beautiful life, enjoying everything you should have as the world's number one martial arts master, all to save me, woo woo woo......" walked and walked, but found that Monica began to sobble quietly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This stupid girl, is she living so innocently? I didn't know that I had become an internationally renowned figure recently, and all major news were rushing to report about me, but I didn't know that I was still alive, alas~" Wei Zheng had mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't expect Monica to be so infatuated.

Her delicate body trembled, and slowly and gently took a pocket watch from her chest and held it in the palm of her hand. When I opened it, one side was the dial, and the other side was a photo of her and Wei Zheng on the plane, a small round photo, which looked lovely and sacred against the silver cover.

Monica's delicate red lips were printed, and she quickly wiped away the tears with her other hand, for fear that the tears would drop down and wet the photo. After a long time, she put away her pocket watch again, put it back on her chest with a precious heart, and muttered: "Wei Zheng, how good it would be if you were still alive, I must marry you, you are the best man in the world!" ”

With a "crunch", the door of this uninhabited hall was pushed open, and it was an old nun who was over half a hundred years old. As soon as the old nun entered, she saw Monica's red and swollen eyes crying, and muttered with pity: "Oh, my poor Monica, you think of Mr. Wei again." Alas, how long will it last to wash your face with tears like this? Your beautiful curly hair was shaved by you because of that......"

"Sandra, you don't have to worry about me. It is said that the nuns in China, who are similar to our nuns, are also bareheaded like this. Monica replied with a smile.

"Well, ahem," Sandra said with a grim face, "I've got bad news for you, the son of the winner has come looking for you again, and has been waiting in the lobby for a long time, and he has to see you." ”

"Terrible bad news! Anyway, this time you must make it clear to him, even if he is the son of a priest. Monica said in a resolute tone, and then walked out the door.

Wei Zheng naturally followed. It's evening in Paris, and although Notre-Dame Cathedral is about to close, there is still a steady stream of tourists visiting the museum. Monica looked left and right, even though she was dressed as a nun, she gave people a sense of expectation.

"Hey, dear Monica, I'm here!" A personable Frenchman walked towards Monica while waving in the crowd not far away.

"How many times have I told you, please don't call me that, and if you do this, we won't even be friends at all." Monica frowned in anger, but considering that she wanted to save some face for the other party, she didn't speak loudly.

"Okay, I apologize to you," the boy was very interested, "I came to you this time for an important matter, why don't we go to dinner together and talk about this matter by the way?" ”

"No need, since it's so important, let's make it clear here, the church will be closed in a while, and I'll clean up with Sandra."

"It's such a small thing, just let someone else replace it, the big thing I want to talk about can't be explained in a while!" Brother Gongzi still persuaded hard.

"If it's about getting me into a relationship with you, please don't mention it again. Leon, I tell you again, that the only love of my heart is in heaven under the protection of the Lord, and I will not think about feelings," Monica said slowly but firmly, "and as for the rest, I would like to hear it now, so please start talking about it!" ”

"You are really hard-hearted enough, aren't you afraid that I will let my father dare you go?" When the fox finally came to show his tail, he had no better way to deal with a stubborn woman like Monica, and even a little prince in love like Leon, so he could only choose to threaten.

"Then please." Monica replied indifferently.

"I'm telling you, you'll have to come with me today," Leon said, looking left and right, quickly pulling out a pocket pistol from his suit pocket, leaning closer to Monica's waist, and whispering, "I'll shoot in a rambling voice!" ”

"You, how dare you? The priest's face has made you clean! Monica's face was full of pain and fear, and she was suddenly threatened with death, more than anyone else.

"Hmph, it's all your fault, stinky ****!" Leon whispered and said angrily while observing left and right, "I wanted to drug you to stun you while you were eating, so that you could be at my mercy, hehe, now, this is the only way to use this, for tonight, I have been holding back for a week, and I will let you die of happiness when the time comes!" ”

"Please shoot, then, maybe I can meet Wei Zheng in heaven." Monica was not moved by these unbearable foul words, and after a few seconds of careful consideration, she suddenly gave such a breezy answer.

"What?" Leon's pupils dilated in shock, and he was jealous, "You don't even want your life to see him, hmph, then I can't satisfy you even more, let me tell you, Wei Zheng He is not dead, he is living a beautiful life, but unfortunately you are going to die, and you will never see him!" ”

"You, what did you say? Really? Monica was even more surprised, forgetting that she was facing a test of life and death, "No, you must have lied to me and wanted me to regret it." ”

"You ignorant and autistic nuns only know how to pray and pray every day, and you don't even know about international current affairs, hum," Leon was very disdainful, as a priest's son could say such a thing, which shows how ugly his true face is, "I will let you never want to see that Wei Zheng, haha." ”

"Click", Leon fired, but Wei Zheng, who had been observing from the sidelines, did not stop him. Monica closed her eyes tightly, two lines of tears flowed, and then the whole person began to lean back, still clutching the pocket watch in her hand.

"Sperm worms are in the brain, right?" Leon, who was obscene, only heard this one sentence before he died, and then, when he was about to reach out to catch Monica, he completely evaporated, and it was Wei Zheng who slapped him.

A burly figure appeared behind Monica, gently picked her up, and then, the man and woman who had been arguing just now really disappeared, and few people noticed it.

On the banks of the Seine, the scenery is beautiful, and the evening sun shines on the river, sparkling like broken gold.

"Husband, answer the phone quickly!" Wei Zheng took out his mobile phone, the ringtone was specially recorded by Lisi, put the mobile phone to his ear, and answered, "Hey, wife." ”

"Zheng, what are you busy with today, it's time to come back for dinner, everyone is waiting for you!" Lis's gentle voice came.

"Oh, it's a little late," Wei Zheng said, "you eat first, don't wait for me, I may have to be busy for a while!" ”

"Damn, you bastard, I worked hard with Wei Xiaomei for a long time today to make Japanese food, and you didn't come back to eat it!" It was Lin Xueqi's fierce voice, and it seemed that she was eavesdropping beside Lisi, obviously angry.

"Hey! Can you use your tenderness for Japanese Prime Minister Kameda to me, how can there be such a thing as you? Wei Zheng replied indignantly.

"Okay~ Don't make any noise," Lisi is more gentle and lovely, "Let's eat something else to cushion our stomachs first, and then we will have a meal when you come back." ”

"Alas, wife, it's not necessary." Wei Zheng was duplicitous at the moment, to be honest, he still wanted to try Japanese food, and every time he asked Lin Xueqi to do it before, he was refused.

"That's it, bye."

"Well, wife, bye-bye."

After waiting for a while, Monica, who was lying on a riverside bench, finally opened her ocean-blue eyes. Yes, she was not shot, because it was just a tranquilizer gun, which is why Wei Zheng did not intervene to stop her.

Wei Zheng has been looking down at Monica's pretty face, although she is nearly thirty years old, it is not much different from the first time she met back then, how to say it, wearing a holy nun dress, but there is more of a feeling of uniform temptation, which is a kind of simple and innocent beauty.

"You're awake." Looking directly at Monica's huge beautiful eyes, Wei Zheng, who was full of enthusiasm, didn't know where to start.

"You, are you Wei Zheng?" Monica hurriedly sat up straight, "No, you, you're a demon!" ”

Indeed, Wei Zheng after the combined transformation is very consistent with the characteristics of Western demons, with wings, long horns, and tails, and golden pupils, sharp and blood-red nails, and an abnormally tall figure.

Wei Zheng didn't reply, and Monica said again: "Yes, I must miss Wei Zheng too much, so even the demon turned into his form to confuse me." Hateful, why didn't I ascend to heaven, why can't I see Wei Zheng again? ”

"I'm really depressed," Wei Zheng finally couldn't help but speak, "Where is a handsome demon like me in hell?" Don't you see that my wings are silvery-white, this is a symbol of angels, right? ”

"Even the tone and style of his speech are so godlike, demon, you better save some effort, if you want my soul, just come and take it! Don't be pretentious. ”

"Oh, you god!" As he spoke, Wei Zheng lifted his transformation and returned to his human form, "Look, you really don't even recognize me?" Didn't you think about it day and night before? ”

"You can still change, it's really a demon! God, I really witnessed the existence of demons! Take it, my soul is here, please don't tease me with the person I love so much! ”

"OMG! It seems that it is really unclear," Wei Zheng, a powerful person who covered the sky with one hand, also felt a burst of frustration at this time, "Religion, you are harming people a lot. ”

"Hmph, I'm not just going to take your soul, I'm going to take your body, I'm going to marry you!" Wei Zheng took a step forward and wrapped his arms around Monica firmly, Wei Zheng felt the warm fragrance of nephrite, but it almost made Monica unable to breathe.

Monica muttered, "I know it's not true, but thank you for making me feel the last happiness." ”

"You stupid girl! How can you believe that you are not dead? I really can't do anything about you devout religious people. Wei screamed at Monica's cheek, and Monica looked at the person who was thinking about it in front of her.

"No matter, whatever you think, grow my hair out first." Wei Zheng touched Monica's smooth and white head, and the vigorous vitality in her body was injected into Monica's head, and in just half a minute, a golden dazzling and dense curly hair grew to Monica's waist, which was very charming against the backdrop of the white nun's robe.

Wei Zheng didn't stop, he continued to regulate Monica's various body functions, and used secret methods to increase her longevity, after all, she looked so haggard now, as if she would be blown off by the wind at any time.

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