After seeing Bai Yao's strength, how could he have the guts to ask Bai Yao for 50 million back!
Xiaoyue was so angry that her lungs ached, fifty million was wasted like this...
"Sister Yao'er~~~"
"Little Ancestor~~~"
After seeing everything that happened in the garden on the surveillance camera, Bai Ling and Nightmare came out of the garage.
As soon as Bai Ling came out, he took three steps and one step, jumped onto the sofa, threw himself at Bai Yao, and gave her a big bear hug!
"Sister Yaoer, I miss you so much! You are finally back!"
Xiaoyue looked at the nightmare floating under the crystal chandelier in shock. What a big thing!
Bai Yao is a mysterious master, so she should know that there is no coexistence between good and evil, but she actually dares to raise a little devil at home, oh no, a huge monster!
Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed and criticized by Xuanmen?
Xiaoyue paused for a moment and suddenly realized: Yes, she also had a brief contact with Bai Yao. Although the time was short, it was not difficult to see that Bai Yao was a naturally independent, arrogant and self-centered person.
What she wants to do may only be stopped by the coming of God.
"Huh~" After Bai Yao purified his body, he felt refreshed and comfortable all over. He stretched himself out and pinched Bai Ling's face, "I have worked hard for you these past few days. Buy whatever you want to eat."
If Bai Ling had a tail, he would be able to fly up to the sky at this moment. He claimed the credit with a proud look on his face: "Although Bai Weiyang has the face of Sister Yao, her temperament is very different. She always has an earthy air that comes from the depths of her soul.
, it would be more pleasing for Sister Yao to return to the body."
"Sister~ When you didn't come back, Bai Weiyang actually had her mind set on the antiques at home. Fortunately, I was smart and lied to her that they were all fakes. Hahahaha, she really believed it."
Xiao Yue on the side was so angry that she ground her back molars: "..."
Grass!
He just said it!
Why does that country bumpkin Bai Weiyang keep so many antiques at home and not sell them!
It turned out that it was this blond brat who deceived Bai Weiyang that it was a fake.
Fake product!
These antiques are all priceless treasures, the kind you can’t even see in museums!
If Bai Weiyang sells the antiques, then he doesn't have to lend her 50 million!
His 50 million won't be wasted.
It's a pity that there is no if, it's all the fault of this bastard!
The sworn hatred of fifty million dollars will be recorded on this brat!
"Sister Yao'er, will your soul never leave your body again?" Bai Ling asked curiously.
Because he was afraid that someone would touch Sister Yaoer's beautiful face again, which would be very awkward!
Bai Yao curled his lips and smiled, "Maybe."
The mortal enemy gave her two pairs of bodies as compensation. According to the experiment, Lin Qingrou's body was specially made for her.
So if something happened to her current body, she would also take back Lin Qingrou's body.
"By the way, there's a new person in the family." It took Bai Yao a long time to remember Xiaoyue in the corner.
Xiaoyue stood up uncomfortably.
"Hello everyone, my name is Xiaoyue, I'm new here."
Well, he never mentioned that he was a ghost slave!
Bai Ling showed a friendly and handsome smile, and reached out his hand, "Hello, welcome to our big family!"
Xiaoyue didn't want to shake hands with him, she even wanted to slap him twice for telling him to lie!
But with Bai Yao present, some scenes had to be passed.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend to be friendly and shake hands with Bai Ling.
But when the two sides shook hands, he deliberately exerted force and secretly competed.
"Thank you for welcoming me so much. I really thank you for eight generations of my ancestors."
Bai Ling retracted his hand in pain and laughed dryly: "Brother, you are so strong, my fingers were almost crushed by you."
"I'm so sorry. I'm a martial arts practitioner, so I'm a little too strong. Are you okay?" Xiao Yue asked hypocritically.
Bai Ling rubbed his hands and didn't think too much. He still smiled politely and enthusiastically and said: "It's okay, it's okay~ I have great strength. I'll leave all the housework to you in the future."
Xiaoyue: "?"
He seems to have foreseen his future as a cleaner and nanny...
"You're talking about a big family, who else is in this family?" Xiao Yue changed the topic in a hurry.
Bai Ling pointed to the antiques with a smile, "There are a pair of them in the rooftop pavilion."
Xiaoyue took a closer look and noticed that there was a talisman stamped under each antique.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath.
In this way, there is a ghost in every antique...
That was really lively...
Bai Ling suddenly remembered something, "Sister Yao'er, by the way, Song Changfeng is looking for you and said that you should go to the rooftop to find him when you come back."
"oh."
Rooftop loft.
There was a classic TV series playing on the LCD TV. Song Changfeng sat next to the golden ghost face and asked Jiang Chenzhou in a respectful tone from time to time, "Your Highness, do you want to change the channel? Do you want to increase the volume? Can you hear me clearly?"
Jiang Chenzhou is still living in the ghost scene and cannot show up to follow the drama, so he can only listen to it.
"I, the king, can hear you clearly."
"Your Highness..." Song Changfeng wanted to say something else.
Jiang Chenzhou said quietly: "Master, can you stop nagging? I just want to know whether Little Yanzi was beheaded when he was brought back to the palace."
Song Changfeng couldn't laugh or cry, "Your Highness, of course not! The emperor also named Xiao Yanzi the princess!"
The young prince's angry cry came from the ghost face, "No, I want spoilers!"
The despised Master Song had no choice but to exit the attic in despair, and happened to see Bai Yao coming up.
"You're back!" He rushed up to greet her.
"Let it go." Bai Yao spoke concisely and concisely.
Song Changfeng didn't react, "What?"
"If you fart, hurry up."
"..."
He said: "Recently, I noticed that my grave seemed to be filled with water. I wanted to go back and take a look."
Bai Yao thought there was something earth-shattering happening, and said a little speechlessly: "Brother, you even had your own tomb stolen, and you didn't care. You just got some water. Is it worth reporting to me?"
"Of course it's worth it! No one will take care of His Highness after I go back. I need someone I trust to take care of His Highness."
Bai Yao's eyes were dark, "What do you mean, let me take care of the young prince?"
"Yeah."
Bai Yao simply refused, "No!"
She got her body back and wanted to give Xiaochuan a surprise. Who had time to take care of the young prince?
Besides, the young prince is still gathering yin and nourishing qi. He doesn't have to do anything all day long. He can just stay in the ghost face and listen to TV. Does he still need to take care of him?
She doesn't understand.
"Your Highness is very picky about TV dramas. Someone needs to change the channel and adjust the volume." Song Changfeng put his hands together in a sign of supplication.
Bai Yao was silent for two seconds, then his eyes lit up and he called Xiao Yue up to the rooftop.
When Xiao Yue saw the golden ghost face, her eyes suddenly shone, "This mask must be worth more than 50 million!"
Song Changfeng knocked off his claws with a fierce expression, "Don't touch His Highness with dirty hands!"