"Little ghost, you dare to lie to this seat!"

With a scream, the hair around the Peacock Venerable Lord's body exploded instantly, and the well-defined feathers stood up to the sky.

A pair of big wings flapped whirringly, rolling up a gust of wind, attacking the invisible and untouchable boundary within the jade plate.

How has he ever suffered such humiliation since he came to the Spiritual Wisdom?

Die, give him death!

The resentment of the Peacock Venerable Lord is getting stronger and stronger, with a ruthless anger that destroys the world and destroys the world.

Su Hanyu twisted her eyebrows slightly, and kindly reminded: "Peacock Venerable Lord, you can move your position." ”

"I want you to talk more!" The Peacock Venerable Lord retorted sharply, and in the next moment, he was hit by the oncoming Gangfeng.

"Smack!" slapped hard, and the bird's face was directly missed.

He turned around angrily, staring at Su Hanyu with his eyes, "Damn, you actually beat Lao Tzu too?" ”

The tone full of accusations actually carried a little grievance.

Su Hanyu was a little stunned.

How would she know that the seemingly "mighty and domineering" Peacock Lord is actually a complete stinky beauty maniac, plus a talkative middle school boy.

In the peacock garden before, because of admiration (fear) of him, there were many praises in the garden, and what was waiting for him every day when he opened his eyes was the praise of changing flowers.

Even if someone passes by occasionally, they can't help but sigh, "It's a good peacock, but it's a pity that I don't do anything." ”

To add, he usually only listens to the first half of the sentence, and the rest is automatically blocked.

Since it was sealed into the jade plate, except for Su Hanyu's soul body, there was not even a root grass.

So when his mouth is itchy and bored, he will miss the sleeping Su Hanyu.

From heaven to death, to his admirers who can't fit in the peacock garden, to the hateful human beings who deserve a thousand cuts.

Su Hanyu will not refute him in his sleep, everything he says is right, plus he is a face control.

After coming and going like this, Su Hanyu's status in the heart of the Peacock Venerable Lord is simply soaring.

"Stinky peacock, you don't wronged my mother!" It's a big bird, and it's still coquettish, and the little old treasure can't see it.

She puffed out her cheeks and exclaimed, "Stupid, you beat yourself up!" ”

Peacock Lord: ......

He beat himself up, and his brain was afraid that he wouldn't let the door clamp.

"Smack!" Another resounding slap in the face.

The Peacock Venerable Lord, who was still going to have a hard mouth in the last second, silently moved a step to the side, another step.

Grandma's, his slap really hurts!

Looking at the peacock from the heart, Sui Bao was so happy that he hurriedly stretched out his little meat hand to cover his mouth, but he still accidentally laughed.

The Peacock Venerable Lord stomped his feet angrily, "Do you know how to respect the old and love the young!" Is there anyone else who cares? ”

Sui Bao just wanted to explain that he didn't mean it, when an urgent call suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Years of Treasure!"

Not~

There is Dad's voice, and Brother Mojin's ......

Not good!

The little milk ball opened her eyes suddenly, and met a pair of anxious eyes full of red bloodshots, and her tense face was a rare panic.

Next to Ning Tingchen, Lu Mojin pursed his lips, his slightly pale little face full of worry.

She smiled sweetly and quickly explained: "Dad, Brother Mojin, Sui Bao is fine, Sui Bao went to talk to his mother!" ”

Hearing this, one big and one small breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Ning Tingchen held her hand and tightened it slightly, and asked cautiously: "Sui Bao, can you tell Dad, what did Mom say?" ”

The little milk group nodded decisively, and said word by word according to the voice heard in his ears: "Mom said that I want Dad to be obedient and eat and sleep well, otherwise she will be angry." ”

Listening to this familiar tone, Ning Tingchen was in a trance for a while, and the smiling figure seemed to appear in front of him.

He couldn't help but hook his lips and said softly, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Sui Bao twisted his little brow to correct, "It's to listen to my mother, not to Sui Bao, don't be mistaken, Dad!" ”

Amused by the little milk group's milky but overly serious tone, Ning Tingchen nodded, reached out and lightly touched her forehead, "Don't worry, Dad won't be mistaken." ”

Such a picture of father-daughter affection is particularly dazzling in the eyes of some people.

In one of the rooms of a tall building opposite the hospital, a woman in professional attire held a telescope and anxiously stared at the movements of several people in the ward.

If they don't leave, time is missed.

Taking out her mobile phone from her pocket, the woman dialed out a call, her voice full of anger, "Hurry up and let people lead away the people of the Ning family, otherwise, don't think about the rest of the money!" ”

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and said viciously: "This money Lao Tzu has a life to earn and a life to spend, you can keep it for yourself to buy a paper tie!" ”

"Hello? Feed! The phone was hung up, and the busy tone on the other end drove the woman crazy.

She hung up, her eyes fixed on the telescope.

Suddenly, an exclusive cell phone rings.

The woman was excited, trembling her fingers to connect, "Master, I ......"

"Retreat first, the people of the Ning family have found it."

Sensing something, Lu Mo turned around cautiously and looked out the window, only a few withered yellow leaves were blown down by the wind and fell with the wind.

The woman's hand holding the telescope shook and hurriedly said, "Master, that kid from the Lu family can see me!" ”