Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Cheng Yuanzheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his attention to Xiaoyu.

"The space is destroyed?"

Su Haitang nodded, but his tone was not so sure.

"When I escaped, I didn't have enough energy. In order to save me, Xiaoyu pulled out all the spiritual energy from the entire space, and the space collapsed."

"But just now I absorbed that Ah Piao's energy, and Xiaoyu woke up again. Maybe your body can be reorganized too, right?"

Cheng Yuanzheng was silent for a moment, then smiled mischievously, leaned into Su Haitang's ear, and whispered something.

"rogue!"

Su Haitang's face was filled with red clouds. She pinched his soft waist and twisted it 180 degrees!

Men are just boring, their minds are full of rubbish! What’s the use of being so big! Isn’t it good that she is useful enough? Ahem!

"I'll be a gangster on you." Cheng Yuanzheng was so thick-skinned that he was invulnerable and continued to flirt with his wife proudly.

"Daughter-in-law, you should only worry if one day I stop being a rogue to you."

"Shut up!" Su Haitang really had nothing to do with him.

This man is really getting more and more unscrupulous! It’s hard to resist the strong self-confidence brought about by this kind of improvement in cultivation, and the sense of accomplishment of having the world under your control, right?

Can he still go back?

"Don't frown. If you don't like it, why don't I just say it in the future?"

Cheng Yuanzheng gently smoothed her eyebrows with his fingertips, and pressed a gentle kiss on her eyelids, kissing away her anxiety.

"Daughter-in-law, I will listen to you."

Su Haitang didn't open her eyes for a long time. The faint itching feeling on her eyelids was as soft as the spring breeze in March, like the warm sun in winter, like the quiet fragrance of lotus, like the low voice of the queen of love songs... …

It flowed into her heart so gently and gently, without any aggression, but without any doubt.

Even though he could soar nine days away, he was willing to hand over the kite string that tied him to her hand.

When a beloved man is like this, what more can I ask for!

"Okay. Since you all listened to me, let's go now and find a way to go out and help Xiaoyu find more energy."

"It's no problem to help him." Cheng Yuanzheng agreed half-heartedly. Anyway, he had no intention of calling her a man. He kept pestering his wife, who was closer than him!

"But there's no need to let go. If we get separated again, I'll be more worried."

Cheng Yuanzheng clasped his fingers tightly, holding his wife tightly by his side. He glanced around like lightning and suddenly let out a light sigh.

"I seem to have an impression of this woman."

"Can you see other women clearly?"

Su Haitang's hand froze and he instinctively wanted to pull it out, but Cheng Yuanzheng held it tightly.

"It smells so sour. Whose vinegar bottle is empty?"

Su Haitang rolled her eyes at him. Seeing that he was joking, she felt that her reaction was a bit too much.

His temper has changed and he is extremely domineering, so is she the same.

But when two people are together, they cannot bind each other tightly. That is a kind of distrust that will suffocate the other person.

Especially the men in her family are no less arrogant than her.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be upset, I'll explain."

Cheng Yuanzheng saw that her anger was fading, but he felt a little unhappy in his heart. He hurriedly pulled her hand to get her attention.

"I can't see her face clearly. I just feel a slight sense of familiarity. It should be the impression I got from Yu Nanjin, right?"

Su Haitang had adjusted her mentality, but his initiative to clarify his intentions was still very useful.

He really deserves her sincerity and she will have no regrets in this life!

"Isn't this also a demigod?"

It looks like wholesale, without any sense of mystery.

No wonder she has no sense of immersion and always treats these planes as a game.