The girl who entered the treasure knocked on the door, but there was no response in the room.
Feng muzhao looked worried and rushed forward to push. But she couldn''t push the immortal''s door, so she had to ask for help.
"Would you do me a favor and push the door open?"
"No." Jinbao girl hesitated.
However, the money boy agreed: "it doesn''t matter. If the master knows that Feng Geji is coming, he won''t blame us."
With that, he stepped forward and kicked open the closed door.
After Feng muzhao went in, he found a ball object on the bed, which was covered with a thick quilt.
She walked over and patted: "Pang Rong, it''s me. Will you come out and see me?"
There was no movement under the quilt, so she had to pat it again: "please, come back to me? Tell me what happened. I''m worried about you."
Outside the door, two small heads crept in and watched curiously.
"Wow, baby, how do they seem to know each other?"
"The baby frowned and found that things were not simple."
"Don''t you like Feng muzhao best? It doesn''t work even if she comes now. Isn''t it hopeless?"
"What should I do? Caicai, why don''t we separate? Yuruyi belongs to me and the cornucopia is for you."
"What do you want the thick and long jade Ruyi for?"
……
Feng muzhao didn''t respond to the God of wealth''s cry. He was anxious. He couldn''t help crying.
Hearing her cry, there was a movement under the quilt. The God of wealth opened a corner of the quilt and glanced at her. Seeing this, Feng muzhao quickly grabbed the corner of the quilt and made the God of wealth want to hide.
"What''s the matter with you? Why don''t you pay attention to me? Don''t you want me?" Feng muzhao asked his own voice. After all, he is a fairy and she is a fan. The gap between their identities makes her very uneasy. Originally, the easygoing character of the God of wealth covered this, so it was not much at ordinary times, but now the God of wealth made her think in that direction.
"I don''t want you?" the God of wealth seemed to hear the most absurd words in the world. He tried to shrink into the quilt and muttered, "that''s right for me. Why do you come to me when you have another man?"
"Hmm?" Feng muzhao suddenly realized that the God of wealth seemed to have misunderstood something. He thought he had a man outside? And is that why he is so decadent now?
Feng muzhao laughs. A man will become like this for himself, which shows that he really cares about himself. But it''s not comfortable to be wronged because I''m not cheating: "what are you talking about? Where can I have another man? How can you be innocent? I''m not worthy of your trust?"
As she spoke, her tears appeared again. After all, it''s hard to be suspected by the people you like.
Although the God of wealth didn''t think he was wrong, when he saw Feng muzhao crying, his heart softened immediately and wanted to comfort her. But the thought of her holding another man''s hand that day hurt his heart as much as being pierced. He couldn''t say the words of comfort. He just complained, "why did you lie to me? I saw you cuddling with a man that day."
"Me? Man? Don''t talk nonsense!" Feng muzhao realized the seriousness of the matter. If the misunderstanding is not solved, the problem will be big. Fortunately, she was not the kind of affectation that you dared to doubt me and why should I explain to you, so she immediately grabbed the God of wealth and asked, "when? Where? Who did you see me hugging?"
The God of wealth was startled by her momentum. He never thought that such a gentle fengmuzhao would be so scary. He subconsciously replied honestly: "I can see clearly that you and a man named ''pure white feather'' at the door of the copy of glory a few days ago. You don''t have to lie to me."
"Puchi -" Feng muzhao suddenly laughed. This time she was really amused by the God of wealth, "ha ha, so you mean her!"
"Do you want to admit it?" in fact, the God of wealth still has a trace of extravagant hope in his heart. He hopes that he was wrong that day. The one holding pure white feather together is not Feng muzhao, but looks more like her, or someone else pinches her face. Well, even the ID may be just similar.
However, fengmuzhao now looks like this, but this place has broken this extravagant hope.
"In that case, why do you come to me?"
Fengmuzhao stopped laughing when she heard the speech. She opened the quilt and drilled in. The bottom of the quilt was so big, so she directly got into the arms of the God of wealth.
It''s rare to be so close. The heartbeat of the God of wealth burst at once. He still likes her after all.
Feng muzhao was also a little ashamed, but she still stared into the eyes of the God of wealth and said word by word: "Pang Rong, listen to me. I, Feng muzhao, only like one person in my life, that is you. No matter what happens, you must not doubt my sincerity. If you dare not want me, I will haunt you every day after I become an immortal! Let you never be at peace!"
The God of wealth nodded stupidly. Although he didn''t understand it, it seemed that a terrible thing had happened. He was confessed by Feng muzhao.
This is the first time he has been confessed by a girl. His brain can''t accept this kind of thing.
Feng muzhao stuck it in his arms. He subconsciously hugged her and lowered his head. Feng muzhao closed his eyes in cooperation.
……
"Wow, baby, she''s in!"
"Caicai, are they going to have a baby? Will we have another wife in the future?"
"Your woman''s taste is really strange. How can anyone like a dead fat man? Oh!"
I don''t know where a thick and long jade Ruyi fell and was smashing on the head of the boy who recruited money. The two little guys knew that the God of wealth was angry. Although this guy was a well-known good man in heaven, the first-class immortal''s name was not false. They immediately put oil on the soles of their feet and slipped quickly.
Under the quilt, Fengmu Showa, the God of wealth, explained the whole story. When he learned that the man was lilitia''s role in the game, the God of wealth was stunned.
He felt like a big sand pen. He should die for suspecting such a good girl.
"I''m sorry! I''m sorry! It''s all my fault. I shouldn''t doubt you! I''m a sand pen, I''m a sand pen!" the God of wealth apologized and slapped himself in the face.
Seeing this, Feng muzhao quickly grabbed his hand: "don''t fight, I''ll be distressed!"
(debt repayment 210)