Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Having dismissed Yan Jingyuan hastily, Ji Fengyun glanced gloomily at the explicit photo on the bedside table, frowning in annoyance at Leng who came in silently.

"keep it."

Leng picked up the photos and scanned the two fleshy bodies entangled with white flowers, without changing their colors.

"My good second uncle is still arguing to see the old stuff?"

Ji Fengyun's tone was full of mockery, without the slightest respect.

"Yes."

Leng Shi's same taciturn temperament, one question and one answer, never talk too much.

"Find him something to do."

Ji Fengyun grinned, his beautiful face twisted like a prankster.

Leng Shi was accustomed to his moodiness, and he didn't care about it, and he responded.

"Ji Chang is treacherous and cunning, just like the old thing, Yan Jingyuan can't handle him, so she changes his trick. He is not alone."

Ji Fengyun complained and was upset by the pain that was hard to ignore.

Yan Jingyuan is an easy-to-use chess piece. With outstanding beauty and sensitive identity, he can easily hold the target in the palm of his hand by sending it to someone's bed, taking photos and videos, just like a puppet with a string.

This trick of beauty is almost in no way detrimental, and it is more sharp and effective against Ji's brains.

It's a pity that Ji Chengru and Ji Changye are too cautious, even their wives are guarded.

If it weren't for the old stuff to go into the coffin, it wouldn't be any better for him! Only got the photos.

Ji Changzi Xiao Qi's father is even more slippery and does not leave his hands, and he does not easily come to the old house. He respects Yan Jingyuan, a widow, and lacks closeness. For fear of causing a bad reputation, he is called instead. He avoided it several times.

This time the old guy has to close his eyes. With such a big piece of fat in the Ji family, everyone wants to take a bite. How can Ji Chang, who is the first successor, care?

If you know it's a trap, you have to drill in.

Not much to worry about.

Lengshi answered again, without a word if there were too many words.

Ji Fengyun glared at him with a gloomy face, and stared at him indifferently.

Five minutes later, Leng Shiqi's face twitched, and he was defeated first, reporting in a flat tone.

"After He Mingzhu woke up, he'found' that he was disfigured and cried and fainted. The He family urgently contacted Professor Brown from the United States and asked him to perform cosmetic surgery for He Mingzhu."

Ji Fengyun let out a lazy hum, closing his eyes to rest.

"continue."

"Leng Jiu obeys orders and continues to lurch, and has not yet been exposed."

"After Wu Ziying completed the talisman formation, he realized that he wanted to innovate the spells, and the requirements for the blood pigs have been improved. In addition to the direct blood relationship, the restrictions on the birth time and position are a bit difficult."

"However, he promises that the effect of the new spell will be at least doubled. He is currently trying his best to find blood pigs that meet the standards."

Ji Fengyun closed his eyes and waved.

"Let him toss. The gods are talking, even if you can beat a gun no matter how powerful it is? It's out of time."

Leng Shi replied again, did not ask the young master, since he did not trust that wild Taoist, why did he spend so much time and effort allowing him to toss.

The young master strategizes, the grass snake gray line runs thousands of miles, not those short-sighted people like them can see through, just follow orders.

"Where is Su Haiyan?" Ji Fengyun let Leng Shi help him adjust the blood-returning needle, and asked gloomily.

"After interrogating for three days and three nights, I was sure that I was completely digging out, and there was no new content."

Quickly re-fixed the needle, flexed his fingers and flicked the infusion tube, drove the air inside to the top, and then loosened the half-folded tube and resumed the normal infusion.

"Do you think what she said is credible?"

Ji Fengyun squinted, tapping the bed lightly with his fingers.

"Try it and you'll know." Leng Shizao had experienced the young master's stubbornness and gave his opinions straightforwardly.

"That's right, try it and you'll know."

Resurrected?

This kind of chance against the sky will never happen for no reason, especially in Su Haiyan, who has such a bad aptitude!