Mo Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, "Future Master, this is your fault, you can casually pinch your fingers and forcibly install a wife for others, can't I?" This cold girl, one, did not make a marriage contract with Jun Muhan, two, the two have never talked about love, you say that she is Jun Muhan's wife, Jun Muhan has to accept it, then if I calculate that a pig is your wife, will you accept it? ”

Speaking of this, she paused, and smiled at Leng Xianqiu in a friendly and gentle manner, "Miss Leng, I didn't say you were a pig, I just made an analogy, you must not sit in the right seat." ”

It's okay if she doesn't say it, this statement makes Leng Xianqiu's face even more ugly.

I don't know which point Mo Yan said just now poked Feng Ming's sore spot, Feng Ming's face suddenly turned iron-blue, and there was even anger in his eyes, "It's nonsense!" ”

"Nonsense? I'm messing around. Although he felt Feng Ming's anger, Mo Yan's face was fearless, "Master Future, you are only allowed to set fire to Zhou Guan, and not allow the people to light lamps." Oops, I see—"

Mo Yan suddenly seemed to have discovered some earth-shattering secret, covered his mouth with one hand, and made an exaggerated look of surprise, "You don't care if the person concerned wants it or not, just want to match this cold girl with Jun Muhan, do you want Jun Muhan to be the pick-up man?" ”

"What is a pick-up man?" Feng Ming didn't expect that he had been taken to the gutter by Mo Yan.

"It's that the two of you have actually secretly crossed Chen Cang, but you don't want to be responsible, so you just want to find a backstabber. It's not going to be pregnant soon, is it? You don't want people to know, and then ......."

Mo Yan's words are all here, and the remaining space is left to passers-by to imagine out of thin air.

Unexpectedly, there was such a divine turn in the plot suddenly, and a group of passers-by who ate melons set their eyes on Leng Xianqiu, and some even aimed at Leng Xianqiu's lower abdomen intentionally or unintentionally.

After doing it for a long time, the fairy girl in white had no marriage contract with anyone at all.

It was the magic stick next to him that calculated it and forced it into others.

That's a big deal!

Leng Xianqiu trembled with anger, but he couldn't say a word.

She originally wanted to use Feng Ming's hand to get rid of the obstacle of Mo Yan, but she didn't want to, but instead she got into trouble.

Although he hasn't figured out what the phrase "backstabbing man" is again, Feng Ming has somewhat understood the meaning of the so-called "pick-up man".

Feng Ming was furious, "Presumptuous! ”

Mo Yan smiled coldly, and his momentum was released, "What?" The priest was angry? Stuffing a woman next to my inky man, and saying that it is my future teacher? Excuse me, but where did you come from, just go back? If you let me hear it again one day, and you calculate which woman is my man's so-called destiny, I don't mind, and I personally cut off those bullshit destinies for him one by one! Come one, I'll kill one, come a pair, I'll punish a pair! ”

At this moment, she is like a king living in the world, and her innate coercion is so strong that even Feng Ming is stunned.

"You ......"

Feng Ming felt that he was about to vomit blood, and pointed at Mo Yan and couldn't speak for a long time.

Leng Xianqiu vomited blood again, this time she was purely angry.

Mo Yan glanced at Leng Xianqiu coldly, "Miss Leng, you still have to be self-aware, now I Mo Yan wants that man, unless I Mo Yan doesn't want him, but if other women have a heart for him, I won't let any of them go!" I hope you are doing it yourself. ”

ps: Our heroine is angry, and the priest is going to go back to the emperor, hmm...... The little leather whip is waiting, wahaha