Gong Mohan just frowned, but didn't say anything. He took out Rong Qianzhi's men's outfit from the wardrobe and served Rong Qianzhi to wear it. Rong Qianzhi rarely wore men's outfits, and the men's outfits prepared in the fuzzy suit was only used for emergencies. At this moment, looking at Zhizhi who was dressed in black, Gong Mohan couldn't help but smile a doting smile on his lips. No matter what his dress was, he would always be

The most beautiful thing is far away.

"Thank you, this is for you!" As he said that, Rong Qianzhi stretched out his head and kissed Gong Mohan's cheek. Although his tone was full of bandits, his smile-filled eyebrows instantly drove away Gong Mohan's heart full of anxiety.

He could clearly feel that the stop at this time was not cold at all, she had begun to become warm, which meant that she was getting better little by little.

He reached out and brought Rong Qianzhi into his arms, and smiled and said, "Zhizhi, are you going out for this outfit?"

"Yes, I want to go out and play. Do you want to go with me?" Rong Qianzhi tilted his head, reached out and picked up Gong Mohan's chin, and said, "Ming Mohan, you are so handsome!"

Gong Mohan was stunned, and for a moment he couldn't keep up with Jizhi's mind and jumped with thoughts. After a moment, he smiled softly: "Just, are you praising your husband?"

"Yes, I want to go to the Hualou to play, and it will be more silly with you!" Rong Qianzhi pushed Gong Mohan away and walked out of the house. "Zhizhi, why do you want to go to that kind of place?" Gong Mohan twitched the corner of his mouth and hurriedly grabbed Rong Qianzhi's arm. He naturally knew that the flower building in Zhizhi's mouth was actually a brothel, and brothels were all places where men like to go to flirt with their flowers.

What should I stop a woman from going there?

"Where are so many whys? I just suddenly want to go there to play, and by the way, I can see your men's flowers and wine!" Rong Qianzhi looked at Gong Mohan: "If you don't want to go, don't go, I will never force you." Gong Mohan had a headache, but he knew that Tshua has not fully recovered at this time. If he forced to stop it, it would be inappropriate. He thought about it and coaxed: "Tshua, places like Hualou usually open at night, but it's still afternoon, and it's still early.

Very good, let’s talk about it, you didn’t eat breakfast or lunch, and you can have fun without eating. Let’s eat first before going, what do you think?"

After hearing Gong Mohan say this, Rong Qianzhi touched her stomach and realized that she was indeed hungry. She nodded: "Okay, just do what you said!"

Gong Mohan then breathed a sigh of relief. While asking Hanlu to inform the kitchen to prepare meals, he thought about how to give up the idea of ​​stopping visiting brothels.

The meal was not delivered so quickly, Rong Qianzhi was a little bored. She looked at Gong Mohan and suddenly said, "Gong Mohan, I'm very bored now. Let's go out to compete!"

Gong Mohan was naturally unhappy when he was called by Rong Qianzhi with his name and surname. He thought for a while and said, "Zhizhi, if you want to practice martial arts with me, you naturally have no objection to your husband, but you have to call me like before, how about you?"

Rong Qianzhi frowned and then smiled and said, "Okay, husband!" Hearing this, Gong Mohan felt a sudden heart. This "husband" is not the "husband". There is no trace of the tenderness and sweetness of the past, but full of passion. Gong Mohan was a little amused and crying, and he said helplessly: "Zhizhi, you should call me Gong Mo."

The cold is gone.”

"Oh, you are such a troublesome person!" Rong Qianzhi pulled Gong Mohan and left the house.

Wangyue and the others were standing in the yard. Seeing that Rong Qianzhi was becoming more and more abnormal, Wangyue felt a little scared in her heart, and she was about to break the wind.

He moved his feet behind him and glanced at him in a cool breeze.

"Stop, do you want to use weapons?" Gong Mohan asked.

"No ready-made weapons, just whatever else is."

Wangyue scratched her head, leaned over to Pofeng and asked, "Hey, what does the princess mean?"

"Look at it for yourself." Pofeng said lightly.

Wang Yue glanced at her mouth.

"Okay, Stop, you can do it first." Rong Qianzhi would not be polite to Gong Mohan at this time. He put on a stance and held the ball with both hands. A ball of white mist was gathering between his hands. After a moment, she pushed her hands suddenly, and Wangyue blinked. Before she could see clearly what was going on, she saw several ice pieces.

Leng stabbed straight towards the direction of the master. He opened his eyes wide. When did the princess's kung fu become so high?

Gong Mohan waved his hand, and the wind blew the remaining leaves, and several leaves flew up from the ground, as fast as a sharp blade, facing the rugged ice edges.

A few bangs, like a sword and a shadow, fell to the ground in an instant.

Yan Mu heard the movement and was about to leave the house: "Mo Han, Ling'er, what are you doing?"

"My father-in-law, Zhizhi just wants to learn martial arts with me." Gong Mohan answered, walked towards Yan Mu, and waved to Rong Qianzhi at the same time: "Zhizhi, come here."

Rong Qianzhi felt a little unhappy. Before the winner was decided, the guy ran away. But when Yan Mu was looking at her, she walked over and shouted: "Dad."

Yan Mu was a little surprised. He looked carefully at Rong Qianzhi, who was dressed in men's clothes, looked at Gong Mohan and asked, "Mohan, Ling'er is this..."

"Zhizhi is much better than yesterday." Gong Mohan took Rong Qianzhi's hand and looked at Rong Qianzhi and said, "Zhizhi, my mother-in-law had a fetal aura yesterday. Let's go in and take a look?"

"That's good, that's good!" Yan Mu was happy.

Rong Qianzhi naturally remembered what happened yesterday. She looked at Yan Mu and said, "Dad, I'm sorry." Although Ling'er was still different from before, she was indeed much better than yesterday. At least she was no longer indifferent. Yan Mu touched Rong Qianzhi's head, smiled, and said, "Ling'er, Dad and your mother know that it was not your original intention.

, We don't blame you."

At this moment, Rong Qianzhi was like a child who had done something wrong. She lowered her head and didn't say anything.

"Zhizhi, let's go in." Gong Mohan pinched Rong Qianzhi's hand and pulled her into the room.

Ning Luo was sitting at the head of the bed. When she saw the three of them coming in, she waved to Rong Qianzhi: "Ling'er, come here quickly and let your mother see."

"Go." Gong Mohan let go of Rong Qianzhi's hand and smiled encouragemently.

Rong Qianzhi looked at Gong Mohan, then slowly walked towards Ning Luo's bed and came to the bed. She said weakly: "Mom, I'm sorry."

"Silly child, I don't blame you. I know you are unintentional." Ning Luo was very happy and pulled Rong Qianzhi and let her sit on the edge of the bed, exploring her pulse. Her pulse was smooth and there was no abnormality.

"But, but little brother will be angry with me." Rong Qianzhi looked at Ning Luo's stomach and said again.
Chapter completed!