Fu Mianqing hurriedly said, "If you don't mind, why would I mind? Your child is my child. Besides, I have always been Nian'er's godfather, so we can kiss each other. As for the fiancé, you say it's unmarried, so that there is no problem. Haha, hehe..."

Fu Mianqing smirked happily, and suddenly a gentle sneer came from the corner. Fu Mianqing shook all over and felt a murderous aura appearing from the corner, which was so strong that it was impossible to ignore it.

Mu Jiu stood up with a smile. He kept listening from the side. He wanted to see what Feng Zhuoxi was thinking, so he let Fu Mianqing say it. Unexpectedly, the boy spoke more and more. Mu Jiu couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted their conversation with a smile.

Seeing Mu Jiu slowly walking over, Feng Zhuoxi said, "So you are here, I thought you were out. Your hidden skills are pretty good."

Mu Jiu smiled and said, "It's rare that I have a good time today. How can I disturb you from talking to friends?"[

Feng Zhuoxi also smiled: "Then are you still coming out to disturb me now?"

"I saw it was getting late. Although we didn't need to rest, it would be better for my wife to go to the bedroom to meditate and adjust her breathing." Mu Jiu said, turning around and facing Fu Mianqing. A murderous aura flashed in his deep eyes. "Young Master Fu is the same. You have worked hard in recent days. I look at your pulse and breathing, and it seems that you have wasted a lot of your skills. I think Mr. Fu will also go to the outside world to meditate and adjust her breathing. Don't protect your wife, but it will drag us down."

Fu Mianqing was suffocated, but he could not find any rebuttal words. His cultivation was not as good as Feng Zhuoxi and Mu Jiugao, so he could only hold back his anger and smiled and said to Feng Zhuoxi: "Xiaoxi, then I'm out, let's practice together."

Feng Zhuoxi nodded: "Okay."

Bai Qi opened one of his eyes and looked at it. Seeing that the atmosphere in the house was not good, he closed his eyes again and continued to wander around the sky.

Fu Mianqing opened the door of the house and turned back without fear of death, "Xiao Xi, what I said is sincere...you...you think about it..."

After saying that, he quickly went out, then quickly closed the door of the house, and locked Mu Jiu's murderous aura inside the door.

Feng Zhuoxi also stood up and walked into the bedroom. She thought to herself that the purity of the night was indeed the best time to practice.

Unexpectedly, after just two steps, he was hugged by Mu Jiuqi's waist. His entire back was tightly slit with Mu Jiu's arms. His solid arms seemed to be about to cut off her waist, and I don't know how much effort it took.

"You are angry." Feng Zhuoxi said lightly, not a question, but a fact.

Mu Jiu smiled: "Do you know you're angry about your husband?"

"I know why you're angry, but I don't think I've offended you."

"Oh?" Mu Jiu's voice rose high.

Feng Zhuoxi was very calm: "If you were me, facing a woman who had just met less than a month ago, and she said she was your wife, can you accept this fact so quickly?"

Mu Jiu took a deep breath, and the aggravation in his chest had been extinguished a lot, but the arms that tightly clamped their slender waist were still tightly clamped.
Chapter completed!