Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 771: The eighty-first bowl of soup (seven)

The eighty-first bowl of soup (seven)

Qing Huan bent down and pinched Mo Ze's small face, he tilted his head to look at her curiously. Qing Huan smiled at him. At this time, there was a commotion not far away. They looked over subconsciously, and saw that the crowd gradually dispersed, and a tall and tall young man in a black suit came over.

Bo Xizhi and Bo Youan are good enough. The men in Yi Xiaodie are also good enough.

But compared to this young man, they are still a bit inferior. This is the legendary person who can eat anywhere just by relying on her face. Even Qing Huan, who has seen countless stunningly beautiful men, has to admit that she has lived for so long, and time is no longer a concept. Only Nanshuang is comparable to this young man.

This is a beauty beyond gender that cannot be described in words. The expressions of people around are the best answer. As long as you stand there, do not speak or act, as long as it exists, it will be the most conspicuous.

She is not an ordinary person, and naturally she will not be fascinated by beauty. It was Yi Xiaodie's eyes that made Qing Huan very curious, she looked at the young man very intently, her eyes were shining, Qing Huan stared at Yi Xiaodie's eyes without realizing it, I don't know when, Yi Xiaodie and the young man's eyes With the intersection - perhaps in the crowd, Yi Xiaodie's sight is the most moving? Otherwise how to explain that he saw her at a glance? To know that this young student is so good-looking, he has never lacked love and following.

Yi Xiaodie is very excited. She never hides her love for beautiful men, especially after entering this world, her talent makes her life like a duck to water. She didn't have to do anything, as long as she was a man, she couldn't escape from her palm. The teacher loves her the most. Before the exam, she can know what questions to take on the paper. When she goes to the supermarket to buy things, the male cashier will take the initiative to give her a discount. Willingly pull out his wallet.

She doesn't need to work or worry at all to live well. This is something that no one can do, but Yi Xiaodie is far from being satisfied. She wants more, she wants better.

It was like when this young man appeared, the first time she saw him, she had the idea that she was bound to win. When her eyes looked over, the other party was completely unavoidable, and when the eyes of the two met, she could ask him to come over and talk to her. Coupled with physical fusion - how can there be a man in this world that she can't control?

It's a pity that it's not the original world. The cultivator's power has been weakened a lot. Otherwise, she doesn't need to use her body to control it urgently, and she has to come every two or three days.

What Yi Xiaodie was thinking Qing Huan didn't know, but she knew that this young man was attracted to Yi Xiaodie for some reason. She watched Yi Xiaodie for a long time and didn't know what the difference was. Today's plan is only...

The young man is tall and has long legs. He came to Yi Xiaodie in a few steps, and Qing Huan was standing not far away. Taking advantage of the free time the young man walked this way, she gave Mo Ze a look. The little fat man immediately understood what she meant, fell to the ground with an ouch, rolled in a circle, rolled right under the young man's feet to block his steps, and then grabbed the other side's trousers and started crying without giving him time to hesitate. Crying and accusing: "Woo woo wah wah... Mommy, this big brother bullies me! Mommy!"

Obviously it was him who fell unsteadily, how could he blame others? The audience present witnessed this touch of porcelain and said in their hearts.

The little guy doesn't care so much. Anyway, he is a child, so he should be coquettish and self-willed!

Simply turned around and hugged the young man's calf: "Wuwuwu, you stepped on me, you are not allowed to go, you will lose money!"

This is the bright touch of porcelain. But it's really useful for him to cry and cry so loudly. The young man stopped, bent over, picked him up and coaxed him gently. Qing Huan was looking at the situation on Mo Ze's side when he 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 the matter... Qing Huan looked at the young man who had already woken up. He was holding Mo Ze around looking for something, and he never looked at Yi Xiaodie again.

That's weird. As if he was like a puppet before, like a metal product that was sucked away by a magnet. Is there something magical about Yi Xiaodie's eyes? Qing Huan couldn't help but look at Yi Xiaodie again. As soon as the young man didn't look at her, she seemed to have used a certain force too much and lost her strength... If that's 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 at it curiously, so as long as she looks at her, she will be completely obsessed. She is in control of - or utterly in love with her.

It's just that the world is different, and the phenomenon of rejection is obvious. In the world of monks, seduction techniques may not work in the modern world, so the body needs to be maintained. I heard Qing Huan in the bathroom just now. The words Bo Youan said during his passionate period were nothing more than that Yi Xiaodie's body was amazing and delicious. The body will become addicted and completely lose interest in other women.

In other words, the people controlled by Yi Xiaodie gradually turned into puppets and no longer had their own thoughts and consciousness. They were trapped in Yi Xiaodie's palm, like a marionette, they could only do what Yi Xiaodie allowed, not so much a lover as a slave.

Qing Huan has seen this in several worlds. Whether it's a male or a female cultivator, while they are passionate about beauty, they will never allow the furnace to sit on an equal footing with themselves. They can pet the beauties, but never respect them. Yi Xiaodie didn't know which world she came from, and she also brought bad habits that she had accumulated - looking at a 16-year-old girl, the ghost knew that the soul inside must be thousands or hundreds of years old.

Wait a minute.

Looking at sixteen.

Qing Huan just remembered this question. At first, she always thought that Yi Xiaodie was a very beautiful girl, so the Bo family's father and son were fascinated. Now she knows the reason, which means that this girl named Yi Xiaodie is innocent. Let's not mention the Yanxiu in it for the time being, she even robbed others of her name.

What about the original owner of this body?

She figured it out, then sighed softly.

It's really good luck.

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

Mo Ze is rubbing his eyes against the young man's thigh. He can't squeeze out his tears. Why hasn't the master come to save the scene?

Qing Huan stood on the side in a daze, Bo Xizhi had passed, and Bo Youan followed after seeing the little guy crying so much. After all, after living together for a while, Mo Ze was cute and used to please. Coquetry, they all like this little guy.

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

The young man reached out and handed over the chubby little doll, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, the child is very cute."

Bo Xizhi quietly pinched Mo Ze's **** as punishment, while Bo Youan apologized again: "I'm really sorry, we'll take him away."

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

Mo Ze rubbed his eyes, then stretched out his hands towards Qing Huan: "Mom, mom—"

As soon as Qing Huan came over, he struggled to get into her arms, unable to hold Bo Xizhi. When he was in Qinghuan's arms, he seemed to be burying his little face in Qinghuan's neck to feel wronged, but he was actually telling her: "I feel the master, there is something wrong with Yi Xiaodie's eyes. She glanced at this person, This person just walked this way like a fool, and the expression on his face was like a painting."

"I see." She patted him on the back. "Good baby, don't cry, don't cry..." He said so, but out of the corner of his eyes he looked at the young man.

However, the young man felt that the lady seemed to be blaming him, so he had to apologize and say, "I'm sorry, madam. I was not careful just now and didn't see the child on the ground."

Qing Huan glanced at him. In fact, the best way to deal with this kind of time is to turn the big things into small things, and everyone saw what Mo Ze touched the porcelain just now, and they felt that the little guy fell down accidentally and had to find someone to rely on to play his temper , but the young man still apologized, it can be seen that this is a man with good education and demeanor. Qing Huan smiled at him, "This little guy is my favorite, and he is very stubborn. You offended him today, and he has been suffering for several days."

How to listen...it seems that there is something in the words. The father and son of the Bo family couldn't help laughing and laughing. What are they doing? It's not enough to be used to being at home on weekdays.

Who knew that Qing Huan gasped when he spoke: "But life is like this. It's been a sad few days, and there are still a few days to wait."

What she said was a little funny. The young man glanced at her and realized that although this lady is no longer young, her tenderness and tenderness in her bones are really amazing. He took a step back with a very gentlemanly manner, and bowed slightly to Qing Huan: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't make the children sad. Madam, let me be the host today, and I'm not sure if it's convenient. ?"

Qing Huan smiled slightly and looked back at Bo Xizhi: "It depends on whether our husband agrees or not."

She used to say these words, always proudly.