In the luxurious villa, the middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at him with a gloomy expression, then sat back slowly, and muttered in his mouth: "I didn't expect to meet a real Dao Sect master this time, but it doesn't matter, anyway, this building was not made by me, and the evil spirit was not raised by me." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were unwilling, but they were constantly trembling.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone from his body, found a number, and sent a message: "Someone is making trouble in the building, and now the evil spirit has been removed, this person is fierce, you have to be careful." ”

After sending the message, he looked a lot happier.

"Let me be seriously injured, do you really think I'm just giving you a face?" He sneered, face is never given by others, but earned by himself!

It's not difficult to get people to save face, but it's very difficult to earn face on your own.

In his opinion, Fang Mo has this qualification, he has used his strength to earn enough face.

"Actually, I'm looking forward to what will happen next." He smiled, and then seemed to be unable to suppress his emotions, stood up and walked around in the direction of the gossip, and finally calmed down and continued to sit down.

He has his own things to do, and it is impossible to leave just to see one thing.

Otherwise, something will happen.

……

Of course, Fang Mo didn't know everything that happened in the villa, he was still very happy, as a person who had never been in contact with the Dao, he actually came into contact today, and the other party's skills were very good.

"Controlling evil spirits from a distance is much worse than the evil ways we saw when we were children, but it's not much worse." Fang Mo hugged Ye Chengcheng and said with a smile: "Allure, thanks to you for reminding me just now." ”

He knew very well that he was careless this time, if it wasn't for Ye Tingcheng's reminder just now, he might have had an accident.

Of course, his heart is very big, even if something almost happened just now, in the blink of an eye, he can immediately return to the past, this is because there are too many things he has experienced since he was a child, and there are more than one or two things that almost killed him.

It's scary to say it.

"Aren't you afraid that he will find you?" Ye Chengcheng suddenly spoke: "You said it yourself, he is a good strength, if you really find it, can we handle it?" ”

When Fang Mo encountered the evil path when she was a child, she was on the spot, and she still remembered that scene vividly.

It was a very powerful man, and it disappeared without a trace, and who knows when it would pop out.

"Don't panic."

Fang Mo shook his head and said jokingly: "He didn't dare to come over, sometimes, admitting cowardice means that he is scared, unless he can find someone stronger, otherwise, he won't dare to come and provoke us." ”

He's confident.

The palm thunder just now made him prove his strength with one blow, and he believed that that person, if he knew the current affairs, would definitely not find it.

But he missed one thing, that man, who had really found someone else, was about to trouble him.

"What are we going to eat in the evening?" Fang Mo turned around and began to change the topic, then touched his chin and said, "Pot wrapped meat, hot pot, or dumplings..."

"If you don't eat dumplings, you can do anything, just don't eat dumplings!"

Ye Chengcheng suddenly resisted strongly: "At that time, in order to eat a meal of dumplings, you asked me to do it myself, but I was really not tired to death, I never knew that in this world, there is such a tiring ghost work." ”

That dumpling, when he had just rented a house, in order to celebrate his semi-independence, he directly announced that he would eat dumplings at night.

But when he survived and let Ye Chengcheng get started, the other party immediately regretted it, although in the end, she still endured the strong discomfort and wrapped all the dumplings, but from then on, she had great indignation towards the dumplings.

"Oh, you're quite grudgeful, but you have to know that everything in the world has never been unearned, think about it, the dumplings you ate at that time were not better than usual?"

Fang Mo was kind and persuasive, and he still wanted to eat a meal of dumplings.

The current weather is not very suitable for eating hot pot, and it would be great if you could have a few bowls of dumplings to eat.

"Hmm..."Ye Tingcheng thought about it carefully, and finally nodded: "When you say that, it's true, the dumplings I ate that time seemed to be the most delicious in the world, but..."

Speaking of this, she snorted and pulled her arm down extremely brutally: "But this can't be a reason for you to trick me into working, I don't want to." ”

When Fang Mo saw this, he sighed.

Someone else's girlfriend, when she is angry, shakes her boyfriend's arm, that's called a cute, that's called a delicate, but it's replaced by him here...

What I will always see is a terrible and terrifying scene, as if it is not so, it is not enough to prove that Ye Chengcheng is a ghost.

"Okay, okay, let's put our arms up first, shall we? Then order a takeout. Fang Mo spoke, took Ye Qingcheng's arm, and then spoke: "It's really a pity, if I can, I really don't like the dumplings outside." ”

"You can wrap it yourself..."

Ye Tingcheng smiled shyly: "If you... If you make dumplings, I... I'm just..."

"What about you?" Fang Mo licked his lips and said with great anticipation: "Isn't it, can we hug each other and sleep?" ”

The subconscious meaning of sleeping together is very clear to everyone, and it is natural to be...

"Think beautifully!"

Ye Tingcheng glanced at him, and his whole eyes were glowing with white light: "Big deal, I'll let you kiss it, and, also, I'll show you my most precious place, okay?" ”

Fang Mo was seduced, to be exact, he was attracted by Ye Qingcheng's words.

Therefore, after buying back the flour and fillings, he kept staring at Ye Tingcheng's towering chest, constantly looking forward to it, and later, he would probably be able to see it, which made him full of fighting spirit.

Knock knock...

His sword skills are like gods, and when his gestures fly, all kinds of materials are chopped by him.

Dumplings, quickly ready.

After finishing cooking in the pot, he hurriedly fished out a bowl for Ye Chengcheng, and said a little awkwardly: "Chengcheng, didn't you say that you want to show me the most precious place?" I've already made dumplings, and you can't break your word. ”

Slightly...

Ye Tingcheng stuck out his tongue, then stretched out his hand and pulled it out, and her head was taken off by her: "Little steamed bun, what do you think of this head?" My spirit and spirit are all hidden in it, and the most precious thing is to play, uncle..."

"Your uncle!"

Fang Mo roared angrily, and when Ye Qingcheng was stunned, he hugged her in his arms, feeling the softness on her body, he felt that he was like...

"Whoa..."

At this moment, Fang Mo felt the feeling in his arms disperse, and then he saw that Ye Qingcheng escaped from his arms like flowing water, and not only that, but also gave him a fierce white eye.

"Holy, I'm really enough, I would actually believe what you say by a ghost." Fang Mo gritted his teeth, walked into the kitchen, and went to serve his dumplings.

After dinner, Ye Tingcheng took the initiative to sit next to Fang Mo, who was full of injuries, took the remote control and pressed it, and said, "Little steamed bun, don't be angry, let's watch TV together." ”