Eighty-first bowl of soup (seven)

Qinghuan bent down and pinched Mo Ze's little face. He tilted his head curiously to look at her. Qinghuan smiled at him. At this time, a commotion came from not far away. They looked over subconsciously, and saw the crowd gradually dispersing, and a tall young man in a black suit came over.

Bo Xizhi and Bo Youan are good-looking enough. Yi Xiaodie and the men are good-looking enough.

But compared with this young man, they are still a little inferior. This is the legendary person who can go anywhere with just his face. Even Qinghuan, who has seen countless beautiful men, has to admit it. To be honest, she has lived for so long and time is no longer a concept. Only Nan Shuang can compare with this young man.

This is a kind of beauty beyond gender and cannot be described in words. The expressions of people around you are the best answer. As long as you stand there, without speaking or acting immediately, as long as you exist, it is the most conspicuous.

She is not an ordinary person, so she will naturally not be fascinated by beauty. However, Yi Xiaodie's eyes made Qinghuan curious. She looked at the young man with a very focused look, with bright eyes. Qinghuan stared at Yi Xiaodie's eyes unconsciously. At some point, Yi Xiaodie's eyes met - perhaps in the crowd, Yi Xiaodie's eyes were the most moving? Otherwise, how could he explain that he could see her at a glance? You must know that this young man is so beautiful, then he has never lacked love and follow.

Yi Xiaodie was very excited. She never concealed her love for handsome men, especially after she arrived in this world, her talent made her live like a fish. She didn't have to do anything, and as long as she was a man, she couldn't escape her palm. The teacher loved her the most. Before the exam, she could know what questions she had on the papers. When she went to the supermarket to buy things, the male cashier would take the initiative to discount her. If she had no money, walking on the street would make a man willing to take out his wallet.

She can live a good life without any effort or worry at all. This is something that no one can do, but Yi Xiaodie is far from satisfied with it. She wants more and better.

Just like when this young man appeared, she had the determination to win the first sight when she saw him. When her eyes looked over, the other party was completely unavoidable, and when the two people met, she could let him come over and talk to him. In addition, the body fusion - how could there be a man in this world that she could not control?

It’s a pity that it is not the original world. The power of the monk has been weakened a lot, otherwise she would not have to urgently use her body to control it, and she would have to come every two or three days.

Yi Xiaodie was thinking about what Qinghuan didn't know, but she knew that this young man was attracted by Yi Xiaodie for some reason. She looked at Yi Xiaodie for a long time and didn't know what the difference was. The only way for the present is...

The young man was tall and long, and after a few steps, he came to Yi Xiaodie. Qinghuan stood not far away. Taking advantage of the time when the young man was walking here, she gave Mo Ze a look. The little fat man immediately understood what she meant, fell to the ground with a chubby sound, rolled around, and just rolled to the young man's feet to block his steps. Then, without giving the other party hesitation, he grabbed the other party's trouser legs and started crying, crying while crying: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

He obviously fell down because he couldn't walk steadily, how could he blame him? The audience members who were present witnessed this collision with their own eyes and said in their hearts.

The little guy doesn’t care about so much. Anyway, he is a child, so it’s time to act coquettish and willful!

He simply turned around and hugged the young man's calves: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooo you step on me and you won't let you go, you have to pay for it!"

This is a bright and shady battle. But it is really useful for him to cry loudly and make noise. The young man stopped, bent down and picked him up and coaxed him gently. Qinghuan was looking at the situation on Mo Ze, and then suddenly heard Yi Xiaodie groan. She immediately looked at the other party and found that Yi Xiaodie was covering her eyes, feeling as if she was injured.

What's going on... Qinghuan looked at the young man who had already woken up again. He was hugging Mo Ze and searching for something, but never looked at Yi Xiaodie again.

It's really strange. It seems like he was like a puppet before, and it was also like a metal product sucked away by sucking iron stone. Is there something magical about Yi Xiaodie's eyes? Qinghuan couldn't help looking at Yi Xiaodie again. When the young man didn't look at her, she seemed to have used some kind of force to cause power loss... If this is the case, it makes sense. Yi Xiaodie's eyes have problems. When she activates the ability in her body that does not belong to this world, her eyes will appear particularly clear in the crowd. In this case, ordinary people will look over curiously, and as long as they look at her, they will be completely controlled by her - it can also be said that they are completely in love with her.

But the world is different, and the rejection phenomenon is very obvious. In the world of monks, the modern world may not work, so the body needs to be maintained. Qinghuan just heard in the bathroom. The words Bo Youan said during his passion were nothing more than Yi Xiaodie's body is magical and delicious. In layman's terms, it can make a man want to die of ecstasy. Once he gets involved in her body, he will become addicted and completely lose interest in other women.

In other words, the people controlled by Yi Xiaodie gradually became puppets and no longer had their own thoughts and consciousness. They were trapped in Yi Xiaodie's palms, just like puppets. All they could do was Yi Xiaodie allow, and they were slaves rather than lovers.

Qinghuan has seen such a situation in many worlds. Whether it is male or female cultivator, they are keen on beauty, but they will never allow the furnace to sit on an equal footing with themselves. They can pamper the beauties, but they will never respect them. Yi Xiaodie didn't know which world came from, and it also brought about the bad habits accumulated - looking at a sixteen-year-old girl, but they knew that the soul inside must be thousands or hundreds of years old.

Wait a moment.

Looking at the age of sixteen.

Qinghuan only remembered this question. At first, she always thought Yi Xiaodie was a very beautiful girl, so she became fascinated by the father and son of the Bo family. Now she knew the reason, that is, this girl named Yi Xiaodie was innocent. Not to mention the Yan Xiu in it for now, she even stole the name of others.

What about the original owner of this body?

She calculated by typing her fingers and then sighed softly.

It's really good that fate is trying to make people.

But since that's the case, she doesn't have to be polite.

Mo Ze was rubbing the young man's thighs and rubbing his eyes. He couldn't even squeeze out tears. Why didn't the master come to save the scene?

Qinghuan stood aside and stared blankly. Bo Xizhi had passed. Bo Youan followed him when he saw the little guy crying so hard. After all, after living together for a while, Mo Ze was cute and accustomed to acting cute. They all liked this little guy very much.

"Sorry, this is our child, please don't care."

The young man reached out and handed the chubby little doll over, and smiled and said, "It's okay, the child is very cute."

Bo Xizhi quietly pinched Mo Ze's butt as punishment, and Bo Youan apologized again: "I'm really sorry, let's take him away now."

"It's okay." The young man laughed, "This is nothing. I was wrong just now, because I didn't look at the road carefully."

Mo Ze rubbed his eyes, then stretched out his hands towards Qinghuan: "Mom--"

As soon as Qinghuan came over, he struggled to go to her arms, and Bo Xizhi couldn't even hug her. When he arrived in Qinghuan's arms, he seemed to be burying his little face in Qinghuan's neck with grievance, but in fact he was telling her: "I felt that there was something wrong with the master Yi Xiaodie's eyes. She glanced at this person, and the man walked here like a fool, with his expression on his face as if he was painting."

"I understand." She patted his back. "Be good, don't cry or cry..." She said this, but looked at the young man from the corner of her eyes.

No matter how young people looked, they felt that the lady seemed to be blaming him. He was gentle by nature and had to apologize and said, "Sorry, madam. I was accidentally just now and didn't see the child on the ground."

Qinghuan glanced at him. In fact, the best way to deal with it at this time is to turn big things into small things. Moreover, everyone saw Mo Ze's incident of the car accident just now, and he felt that the little guy had accidentally fallen and insisted on finding someone to tantrums, but the young man still apologized. It can be seen that this is a man with good education and demeanor. Qinghuan smiled at him, "This little guy is my treasure. He is very stubborn. You offended him today and he will be uncomfortable for several days."

How do you listen... It seems that there is something in your words. The Bo family and son are so funny. What are they doing? It is not enough to spoil at home on weekdays. It is no wonder that others are asking for trouble for trouble?

Who knew that Qing Huan was breathing heavily when he spoke: "But this is how life is. I'll be sad for these few days, and I'll wait for the next few days."

Her words were a bit funny. The young man glanced at her unconsciously, and then he realized that although the lady was not young, the gentleness and tenderness that was revealed in her bones was really amazing. He took a step back with a gentlemanly demeanor and bowed slightly to Qinghuan: "Sorry, it's mine, it's not. You shouldn't make the children sad. Madam, what's going on, let me serve you today and invite you to a meal. I wonder if it's convenient?"

Qinghuan smiled slightly and looked back at Bo Xizhi: "That depends on whether our husband agrees."
Chapter completed!