The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1203: A major event 7

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Bei Chenying listened and was happy. He looked at Mo Yunqing with a smile: "You girl is also weird. What qualifications do you have to ask Nangong? Who are you?"

Mo Yunqing smiled coldly, leaned his neck, glanced around arrogantly, and finally stared at Bei Chenying: "Brother Nangong will be my future husband, do you care if I care?"

As soon as this word came out, there was a silence all around.

Su Luo has a kind of disgusting feeling to step on ****. She bumped into Nangong Liuyun's arm, and whispered, "Really?"

Su Luo will ask like this, which means that she doesn't believe it, she is watching a joke.

Nangong Liuyun stared at Su Luo silently: "Do you think it is possible?"

Su Luo nodded silently: "It's about the reputation of the girl's family, she should not lie."

Nangong Liuyun suddenly felt a big head: "Do you think I'm lying?"

"No." Su Luo explained slowly, "You forgot, you still have a father who likes to cause trouble."

Nangong Liuyun: "..."

"No, right? You mean ..." Their conversation, Bei Chenying heard it clearly, he thought it was too incredible.

"Did your old emperor be so confused?" Ziyan had three black lines on her forehead.

Don't ask Brother Three for his opinion? Did the old emperor take the wrong medicine, or did he swallow the ambitious leopard? Really not afraid of death.

Su Luo patted Nangong Liuyun's strong chest and said with a smile: "Look, such a good man is naturally sold for the price, and finally sold for a good price."

Everyone had a black line on their heads, and Nangong Liuyun's hands clenched into fists, making a crackling bone crash.

The four of them whispered into a circle, chatting to each other, excluding Mo Yunqing.

Mo Yunqing couldn't hear, couldn't hear, and couldn't squeeze in, and immediately became annoyed: "What are you discussing? Huh! Brother Nangong will be my future husband, and nobody can change this!"

Su Luo stared at Mo Yunqing with a crooked neck.

The guilty conscience of her neck had not been crooked just now, but now Su Luo was depressed. Why didn't she hit Mo Yunqing more seriously? Dare to grab her Nangong, and don't ask her who Su Luo is.

Nangong Liuyun's thin lips evoked a taunt of ridicule: "Mo Yunqing, you are interesting."

"Brother Nangong!" Mo Yunqing jumped up with joy at the sight of Nangong Liuyun, when she saw Nangong Liuyun, but because of her movements, her neck was hurt, and her tears in the eyes suddenly turned in her eyes. "Hum! This girl must find the dead woman in mink fur and shatter her corpse!"

"Why?" Nangong Liuyun said with a smile, and Yu Guang looked at Su Luo calmly.

"Because it is the dead woman in mink sitting that crooked my neck!" Mo Yunqing stared angrily.

She doesn't remember the height and appearance of the other person, but she can see it clearly in the mink clothes. This mink fur is still a good snow cloud mink fur, the price is ridiculously high, and it can be worn either rich or expensive. But what about that? On the rich and rich who has ever had her Mohist Young Lady?

A dead woman in mink?

Bei Chenying and others all glanced at Su Luo silently. Although it had been expected, from Mo Yunqing's personal confirmation, everyone felt incredible.

"Hey, what's your expression? Did you see the dead woman wearing mink fur?" Mo Yunqing exclaimed when they saw that they looked different.