You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman Chapter 88: You took drugs that night, right?


   There is no longer any point in staying here, and Qing Ya, who was lost in mind, is pulled up: "Xiao Jiu, call a car over."

   Jiuye immediately got up: "I will make arrangements, boss, wait for a while, and the driver will come right away."

   Ye Hua nodded. This Wei Chang and Cracked Bone have a very strange temper. As long as someone is disrespectful to him, he will die without saying anything. This Xiao Jiu can handle a little trivial chores.

  If the nine masters knew Ye Hua’s thoughts, he would definitely be entangled. On the one hand, he wanted to hold his thighs, and on the other hand, he wanted to hold his thighs respectfully...

   The Rolls-Royce Phantom of Jiuye’s car arrived soon. The driver opened the door respectfully. Ye Hua took the frustrated Qingya and walked out of the side hall. What they were talking about was too naive to know. , I don't want to know. What is curious now is the thoughts of this fool, Qingya, knowing the strength of the deity, now I am confused, see if you will be naughty in the future.

   Qingya is really dumbfounded. I never thought that I would find a man casually and still a cultivator. I really don’t know if it’s luck or bad luck. Is the temper of the cultivator so bad? Always let your own woman peel crayfish to buy pancake fruit?

   On the way back, there was no communication between the two. Ye Hua was a little unbearable. Was this stupid woman scared?

   "Pull over." Ye Hua said coldly.

   Drivers don’t dare to speak a lot, and the fines must be pulled over.

   pulled the silly Qing Ya out, walked to the river, and looked into the distance.

   There are a lot of couples walking along the river, and there are many elderly people who dance square dances. The main reason is that the river is cool, and there is a cool breeze from time to time, refreshing.

   Ye Hua took out a cigarette and lit it, leaning her back against the guardrail, while Qingya was standing next to her, the breeze blowing her hair on that end, she didn't know what she was thinking?

  After smoking a cigarette, Ye Hua is a little irritable. Is it really stupid?

   "Speak." Ye Hua said in a deep voice.

   Qingya took a deep breath and asked: "Ye Hua, will you transfer flowers and trees?"

   "What do you mean?" Ye Hua frowned slightly.

   "If I learn, I can **** your inner strength."

   Ye Hua: "······"

   "What's so easy to learn about that inferior exercise?" Ye Hua disdainfully said, this woman has long hair and too short knowledge.

  "Will you get three flowers together?"

   Ye Hua frowned deeper.

   "No, do you know the Jiuyin Scripture?"

   Ye Hua has an idea to smoke Qingya ass.

  "Ah, not yet, what about Beiming Divine Art?"

   "None of this! Tathagata Palm will always meet."

  "Hey, Ye Hua, did you practice the Sunflower Collection?"

   Ye Hua couldn't help it, and took Qingya in his arms: "Don't you know if I practice Sunflower Collection!"

   Qingya sighed, just wanted to tease Ye Hua, and found that he was still the same as before, so don't worry, it's just that he has a new level of cultivator status. I don't know if I can give myself a face.

   Like others said.

  My husband is worth tens of billions, where is your husband?

   Qingya can hold her back and shout proudly: "Your husband is a fart, my husband is in the realm of cultivation."

   If Ye Hua knew what Qingya was thinking now, he would definitely have to educate him again, and even compare himself with that kind of low-level profession.

   "Are you really from the cultivation world?" Qing Ya asked aloud.

   Ye Hua didn't know how to answer. The realm of comprehension is a fart. If she denies now, then she will not break her promise, after all, she is betting whether she is a comprehensionist.

   But I admit that I am a cultivator, really low, but for the purpose of training Qingya, let it be low, it seems that I am getting less and less bottom line for this woman.

   "Yes." Ye Hua said lightly.

   "Then you are very powerful, the one that blows the car with one punch and can fly into the sky?"

   "Yes."

   "Can you fly with a sword? Can you fly into space? But there is no oxygen, Ye Hua, don't you want to breathe?"

   Several black lines appeared on Ye Hua's forehead.

   "No wonder you were so that night... you turned out to be a cultivator, take medicine."

   Ye Hua was so angry that he said coldly: "You can try it tonight!"

   "Cut, I won't be fooled, don't think you are a cultivator, I have to hug your thigh and listen to you!" Qing Ya pushed Ye Hua away, stood in front of her and raised her chin, and said confidently.

   Ye Hua said solemnly: "Have you forgotten your oath!"

   "What oath? I don't know what you are talking about."

   "I knew you would be like this!" Ye Hua took out his phone and played Qing Ya's recording.

  "If Ye Hua is really a cultivator, I promise Qingya to be obedient in the future, Ye Hua is my heaven, okay."

   Qingya listened to her vows, and instantly understood that she was caught by Ye Hua again.

   "I'm not convinced, you lie to me!" Qing Ya raised her small fist again, but Ye Hua grabbed her wrist.

   Ye Hua knew Qingya would go back, and said coldly: "Do you think your little fist hurts me?"

   Qingya's face sank in an instant, and she said silently: "I know, you are now a cultivator, very powerful. I'm just an ordinary woman, not your opponent at all. If you want to fight, fight anyway. No one in this world will love me."

   Ye Hua stunned after listening to it~ IndoMTL.com~ How did I feel that I was wrong? If the deity wanted to beat you, he would have shot you to the sky long ago.

   "Look, your face is angry, you hit me, anyway, I don't have the strength to fight back." Qing Ya said quietly, resentment soaring, and everyone passing by could feel the heavy resentment, even if it was You can smell it across the screen.

   Ye Huaqiang resisted the urge to smoke ass: "Do you really think I dare not beat you!"

   "You are a cultivator, you are the biggest, what you say is what you say." Qing Ya helplessly spread her hands.

   "Don't compare me with a cultivator!" Ye Hua said lightly, a cultivator is a fart, and a fart can kill them.

   "Oh, my husband uses his identity to suppress others, oh~"

   Ye Hua suddenly felt that she could take off by telling her a little bit. She had known that it would be better to keep her secret. He even said that she was using her identity to press her. Obviously you lost the bet!

   Seeing Ye Hua's silence, Qing Ya rubbed her ankle and whispered: "I can't walk anymore."

  "Take a taxi by yourself!" Ye Hua said in an angry tone, lighting another cigarette.

   Qingya snorted coldly, and put on a flowery finger: "I don't know who said that as long as my feet hurt, I will be back. I am still a cultivator and run the train with my mouth full."

  kekekeke···

   Ye Hua was choked by her own cigarettes for the first time. She wanted to educate Qingya through recording, but she didn't expect that her identity became her handle! This is still a cultivator, if she tells her her true identity, she will be fine.

   "Forget it, I'll walk back slowly. The cultivator is a distinguished person, how can I carry my wife? It's so shameless to spread it out." Qing Ya added abruptly.

   Ye Hua was so angry that the blue veins on his forehead burst, and the water on the river suddenly rolled, and people walking along the river were watching with curiosity.


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