"This, I want this." Changle stood in a shop selling candied fruit, candy and snacks, and pointed his thin white fingers at all times.

Feng Zhuoxi let him choose, and the young man in the store followed behind him, and he ordered the same one and used grease paper to wrap it, and he was very busy.

"Xi, this sweet." Changle suddenly came over and stuffed a piece of osmanthus pine nut candy into Feng Zhuoxi's mouth.

Feng Zhuoxi casually held sugar particles, feeling that her mouth was full of the fragrance of osmanthus, so she touched Changle's smooth head lovingly.

"Do you like to eat this?" A clear and thick man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.[

Changle was startled, and Feng Zhuoxi slashed over with a knife: "Why are you always ghosts?"

A handsome man who can turn countless big girls, little wives, and even young and old, suddenly magnified his face in front of his eyes, with a strong smile in his deep eyes: "Did you kill your husband last time, are you a little disappointed?"

"Disappointed, it's so disappointing. Tell me, how do you want to die?" Feng Zhuoxi was definitely not such a mean person, but for some reason, when she met this Mu Jiu, she felt so angry that she was itchy. She would not be happy if she didn't mean him.

Mu Jiu held his chin with his right hand, as if thinking hard: "Well, that's right, I have to think about it, unless I destroy my soul?"

"Then let's do it quickly, otherwise it will be a matter of destroying the soul when you fall into my hands in the future."

"Haha, Miss Feng is still so strong. But I don't understand, where did I offend you? Why do you see me like a murderer? But you always smile so brightly at the little brats."

Feng Zhuoxi hugged Changle in her arms as provocatively, reached out to touch Changle's disguised face and gently stroked it, and raised the corner of her mouth: "I tell you why, because... you look really hateful. When I see you, I wish I could peel your cramps and reshape your face."

Mu Jiu laughed, which made everyone in the store look over.

"If you do it yourself, you will have no problem reshaping any part of me."

"Haha." Feng Zhuoxi certainly heard what he meant. Suddenly, a spiritual bullet popped up and flew directly into the middle of Mu Jiu's legs.

Mu Jiu quickly turned around and hid away, and said deliberately: "This is what you used to question the two idiots that day, right? If this thing gets into a human body, it's not a joke. You actually want to get it into my baby! If you break my baby, you will be a widow in the future."

Feng Zhuoxi smiled so much that her teeth showed eight. When Mu Jiu saw that something was wrong, he quickly reached out and held her hands and said, "This is on the street. You can't take out that thing, otherwise half of the street will disappear."

Feng Zhuoxi gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, I know, so I'm thinking about studying something new to deal with you and your baby."
Chapter completed!