Mrs. Luo said angrily: "Master, your temperament is always so anxious! Fangcao girl is not sensible, just teach her slowly, we can't let her die like this after all the hard work to get her back." 19th floor love"

When Mo Cheng heard Mrs. Luo like this, he remembered the purpose of getting Yun Chujiu back, and his face softened a little: "Qiaoyun, you have a point! It's just that this rebel girl really has no rules, forget it, out of sight is clean, this rebel girl will be dealt with by you!"

Mo Cheng finished, flicked his sleeves and went back to the study.

Mrs. Luo's eyes flashed with pride, it seems that her husband has no love for this Fangcao father and daughter, but this soil bun still has a lot of use value, but she can't just let her die like this, she still has to be coaxed back first. 19th floor

Thinking of this, Mrs. Luo said to the two girls: "Fanghua, Fangqin, you follow me to persuade your sister to come back." ”

The girl in red was Mrs. Luo's biological daughter Mo Fanghua, and she couldn't help frowning when she heard Mrs. Luo like this: "Mother, go by yourself, I'll go back to cultivate!"

After Mo Fanghua finished, she didn't care whether Mrs. Luo agreed or not, and left directly.

Mrs. Luo said angrily: "This girl knows cultivation all day long!"

"Mother, my sister has always been diligent and hardworking, I am really much worse than my sister, Tianzi is not as good as my sister, and I am always lazy, I deserve that my spiritual power has not been able to go up. 19th Floor 19luu." Mo Fangqin, a girl in pink, said flatteringly.

Mrs. Luo glanced at her: "Your spiritual power level is also not bad! You have also seen that the spiritual power of that herb is only at the second level of the spiritual venerable, and you must often urge her to cultivate in the future." ”

"Yes, my daughter will listen to your arrangement and will often go to her yard in the future. Although Mo Fangqin's spiritual power level is not as high as Mo Fanghua's, her mind is very active, and she understands that Mrs. Luo is asking her to spy on Yun Chujiu.

Mrs. Luo nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go, follow me to persuade Fangcao to come back." ”

Mo Fangqin breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and thought to herself, after Mo Fangcao's straw bag came back, it was estimated that her life would be better, just draw Madame's attention to that straw bag.

When Mrs. Luo and Mo Fangqin arrived outside the mansion, the people who ate melons were working hard to persuade Yun Chujiu.

"What are you doing here?" said Mrs. Love, with a worried look on her face.

Yun Chujiu wiped his tears: "I, I won't go back! Daddy, he wants to lock me up in the firewood room, and he will starve me to death." ”

"Your father's words are just angry words, as soon as you come back, you blew up the mansion gate, so your father is a little impatient, I have already advised your father just now, you blow up the mansion door is over, hurry up and follow me in! Mrs. Lowe slowed her tone and said with a motherly look.

Yun Chujiu shook his head: "You lie to people! Daddy won't forgive me at all! Daddy looks so scary, as if he can't kill me." ”

"You kid, tiger poison doesn't eat children, how could your father want to kill you?! Besides, you have suffered so much before, don't blow up the mansion, even if you do something else, neither your father nor I will blame you. Mrs. Luo said coyly, her words were naturally for those who eat melons, and wanted to win a good reputation.

When Yun Chujiu heard Yun Chujiu do this, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and he said aggrievedly: "Second aunt, what is yours true? No matter what I do, you and my father will not blame me?"