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375. Chapter 375 Flying snow melts 1

Gu Tiannan sighed again and said: "No... This mistake has already been made. Now I can only find a way to make up for it! No, I have to go find out the opinions of those ancestors first - uh

, Fengyun, why are you stopping me?"

"Dad... I think you should not go for now, okay? After all, Xiaoya has just come back..." Gu Fengyun stopped Gu Tiannan. Although he knew that he could not change anything, he could only do this.

"Get out of my way quickly!" Gu Tiannan scolded: "You don't want your sister to get hurt, so keep an eye on me! If something goes wrong, tell Xiaoya to go outside first and wait for a few people.

The ancestor will come back when his anger subsides. Remember, if Xiaoya loses even half of his hair, I will beat you to death!"

Gu Tiannan walked away with a puff of his sleeves, leaving Gu Fengyun standing there with a tangled look on his face.

"Xiaoya, you...you killed my eldest brother this time!"

※※※

In the backyard of the Goddess Church, Gu Ya was sitting in the quiet, newly built courtyard, looking at the lake in a daze.

Ignoring the crowds of people outside who were already squeezing in to catch a glimpse of Lord Gu Ya's beauty, Gu Ya sighed, turned around and saw Han Feng sitting under a hundred-year-old tree, lazily closing his eyes to rest.

It is rare for the sun to appear in such a cold weather, and the sunlight shines warmly on people.

Gu Ya snorted, broke off a branch hanging from her head and threw it in Han Feng's face, waking him up.

Han Feng opened his eyes and immediately saw Gu Ya's undeleted expression. His back felt cold and he said, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Gu Ya said viciously: "I don't know how to comfort people when they are in a bad mood. Are there any boyfriends like you?"

Han Feng touched his head, brushed a trace of black hair on his forehead, and suddenly smiled brightly: "I am by your side, what are you afraid of?"

Listening to these warm words, Gu Ya suddenly felt the desire to act coquettishly. She ran over, threw herself into Han Feng's arms, beat her hard with her pink fists, and shouted: "It's all my fault.

It's all your fault, I'm with you, and now I can't even go home."

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, grabbed Gu Ya's little hand, and asked: "Uh? Why can't you go home? What happened?"

Gu Ya sighed and told the troublesome thing exactly.

Han Feng frowned deeply, thought for a long time, and stood quietly without speaking.

Gu Ya got impatient with waiting and had to ask: "Idiot, you have been thinking about it for so long and you haven't come up with any solution!"

"I'm thinking, what kind of rice should we have for dinner? Crocodile stir fry? Barbecued pork rice? Or egg fried rice?"

"You... Shihundan, you are looking for death!" Gu Ya was so angry that she flew over and struck with her fist.

But her cultivation originally came from Han Feng, so how could she be his opponent now?

As expected, Han Feng dodged sideways, and then wrapped his slender hands around Gu Ya's slender willow waist. Suddenly, he felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing towards him, making him feel relaxed and happy. Han Feng leaned down slightly and kissed her.

That intoxicating softness.

Gu Ya felt like she was being shocked by an electric shock, her body struggled feebly twice and then gave up resistance.

The quiet courtyard has a pleasant spring scenery.

a long time--

Gu Ya stood up with a blush on her face and straightened her messy clothes. Suddenly she heard Moufeng say lazily: "What's so annoying? At worst, I'll kill you, the "inheritor of the goddess," without saying a word.

He kidnapped and ran away, pissing them off to death

." Gu Tiannan sighed again and said: "No... This mistake has already been made without even thinking about it. Now I can only find a way to make up for it! No, I have to go and find out what those ancestors say -

—Uh, Feng Yun, why are you stopping me?"

"Dad... I think you should not go for now, okay? After all, Xiaoya has just come back..." Gu Fengyun stopped Gu Tiannan. Although he knew that he could not change anything, he could only do this.

"Get out of my way quickly!" Gu Tiannan scolded: "You don't want your sister to get hurt, so keep an eye on me! If something goes wrong, tell Xiaoya to go outside first and wait for a few people.

The ancestor will come back when his anger subsides. Remember, if Xiaoya loses even half of his hair, I will beat you to death!"

Gu Tiannan walked away with a puff of his sleeves, leaving Gu Fengyun standing there with a tangled look on his face.

"Xiaoya, you...you killed my eldest brother this time!"

※※※

In the backyard of the Goddess Church, Gu Ya was sitting in the quiet, newly built courtyard, looking at the lake in a daze.

Ignoring the crowds of people outside who were already squeezing in to catch a glimpse of Lord Gu Ya's beauty, Gu Ya sighed, turned around and saw Han Feng sitting under a hundred-year-old tree, lazily closing his eyes to rest.

It is rare for the sun to appear in such a cold weather, and the sunlight shines warmly on people.

Gu Ya snorted, broke off a branch hanging from her head and threw it in Han Feng's face, waking him up.

Han Feng opened his eyes and immediately saw Gu Ya's undeleted expression. His back felt cold and he said, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Gu Ya said viciously: "I don't know how to comfort people when they are in a bad mood. Are there any boyfriends like you?"

Han Feng touched his head, brushed a trace of black hair on his forehead, and suddenly smiled brightly: "I am by your side, what are you afraid of?"

Listening to these warm words, Gu Ya suddenly felt the desire to act coquettishly. She ran over, threw herself into Han Feng's arms, beat her hard with her pink fists, and shouted: "It's all my fault.

It's all your fault, I'm with you, and now I can't even go home."

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, grabbed Gu Ya's little hand, and asked: "Uh? Why can't you go home? What happened?"

Gu Ya sighed and told the troublesome thing exactly.

Han Feng frowned deeply, thought for a long time, and stood quietly without speaking.

Gu Ya got impatient with waiting and had to ask: "Idiot, you have been thinking about it for so long and you haven't come up with any solution!"

"I'm thinking, what kind of rice should we have for dinner? Crocodile stir fry? Barbecued pork rice? Or egg fried rice?"

"You... Shihundan, you are looking for death!" Gu Ya was so angry that she flew over and struck with her fist.

But her cultivation originally came from Han Feng, so how could she be his opponent now?

As expected, Han Feng dodged sideways, and then wrapped his slender hands around Gu Ya's slender willow waist. Suddenly, he felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing towards him, making him feel relaxed and happy. Han Feng leaned down slightly and kissed her.

That intoxicating softness.

Gu Ya felt like she was being shocked by an electric shock, her body struggled feebly twice and then gave up resistance.

The quiet courtyard has a pleasant spring scenery.

a long time--

Gu Ya stood up with a blush on her face and straightened her messy clothes. Suddenly she heard Moufeng say lazily: "What's so annoying? At worst, I'll kill you, the "inheritor of the goddess," without saying a word.
Chapter completed!
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