Chapter 2514

Qingfeng looked at Jiujiu, his voice was very low and heavy, with strong self-confidence, "you should have the best, and I want you to have the best."

He has nothing now. Even if Jiujiu is determined to be with him, he is embarrassed to be with Jiujiu son.

He can suffer, but he doesn't want Jiujiu to suffer with him.

Jiujiu knows that Qingfeng has always had concerns, but she doesn't know that Qingfeng's concerns are this.

Jiujiu looked at Qingfeng's face full of irritability and sadness and asked, "why do you think so? Why do you think I want to have the best? In fact, I can bear hardships with you. As long as it's you, I can accept anything."

"Whether I'm rich or poor, I can do anything as long as I follow the breeze."

"But I can't." Qingfeng raised his hand and touched Jiujiu's side face.

Jiujiu's cheek is like a baby's skin, soft and greasy. With a light body temperature, take her hand back. The breeze can even smell the light fragrance of Jiujiu.

Jiujiu is a person destined to be spoiled.

Qingfeng lowered his eyelids to cover the heavy loss of the fundus of his eyes. Without looking at Jiujiu, he said, "your master once told me that what you eat and use every day is the best. You see, since we left, no matter how much we eat and wear, we can't compare with your life in the temple. Moreover, you find the money we spend now. Such a me doesn't deserve you at all."

Jiujiu thought why Qingfeng had such a feeling. Hearing what the old nun said, she was a little hairy in an instant.

She didn't ask the old nun for trouble. It was fun enough to leave quickly. Unexpectedly, the old nun talked nonsense with Qingfeng behind her back.

No wonder she told Qingfeng that Qingfeng didn't want to marry her anyway. Finally, she reluctantly agreed to it because of the old witch.

Jiujiu snorted angrily and raised her hand to poke and poke on Qingfeng's forehead. She didn't stop until Qingfeng's forehead was red. "That old nun still wants to sell me. What do you do if you listen to her?"

"But she's right." Qingfeng moved his ass and sat on Jiujiu's side, slightly turned his head, looked at Jiujiu's flushed cheeks heated by the fire, and said softly, "A girl like you can't be imagined by a poor monk like me. I can feed and clothe you, but I can't let you live the same life as before. Besides, I can't even guarantee my food and clothing after leaving the temple. How about taking care of you? Do you really want you to eat bran and swallow vegetables with me?"

Jiujiu didn't feel anything, but he was ashamed.

Jiujiu didn't expect Qingfeng to think so. After being stunned, she raised her hand and touched Qingfeng's forehead and said, "there's no fever. What nonsense? You're not poor at all."

Jiujiu looked into Qingfeng's eyes and said word by word, "Qingfeng, remember that you are not poor at all. You have the most valuable thing in the world, that is my love, I like you, and you are the richest man in the world."

Jiujiu leaned over slightly, kissed Qingfeng on the corner of her mouth, looked at Qingfeng's flushed cheeks because of her kiss, smiled and said, "marry chicken with chicken, marry dog with dog, your family is rich, I am the wife who knows how to enjoy the most in your family. Your family has no walls. I am your most virtuous and good daughter-in-law who can live. Don't think about it in the future, okay?"

Jiujiu's lips are soft and sweet. They are printed on her lips, making Qingfeng's cheeks burn.

Qingfeng nodded almost subconsciously, and her eyes became more and more shy.

The female ghost sat aside and watched Qingfeng. Under Jiujiu's persuasion, she accepted Jiujiu's things bit by bit and said to Jiujiu with envy, "although you have a bad temper and are greedy for pleasure, you are a good girl."

When I first saw Jiujiu, she was ill and her face was dying soon. After Jiujiu helped her revenge, the female ghost's impression of Jiujiu became that although she was fierce, she was a good person. Now, the female ghost feels that Jiujiu is a good girl.

As she said, if Jiujiu didn't have a beautiful face, no one would marry her even if it was upside down.

But in fact, people are visual animals. Jiujiu's good face is equivalent to all.

As long as Jiujiu wants, she can live a life of fine clothes and food.

However, she is really moving because she likes to accompany Qingfeng in her heart.

For the praise of the female ghost, Jiujiu turned her eyes directly.

Isn't this all nonsense? She is naturally the best girl in the world.

When Qingfeng went to make the bed, Jiujiu kicked the female ghost on her calf and said, "when you get to the capital, hurry to find me a house, do you hear me?"

Jiujiu was praised as a good girl just now. Now she was kicked by Jiujiu, and the ghost's face turned black in an instant.

The female ghost glared angrily. Well, after making a noise, she sat beside the fire angrily and didn't speak.

The ghost's cheek is white like a painted wall. With those big eyes without white and dark eyes, her strength explains what is terror.

However, at the moment, the appearance of the female ghost squatting next to the fire inexplicably gives Jiujiu a poor feeling.

Thinking of her recent behavior of bullying female ghosts and her words just now, Jiu Jiu felt guilty and touched her cheek, came up to the female ghost and whispered, "well, what's your name?"

The female ghost, who was originally choked by Jiujiu's anger, heard Jiujiu ask her name. After a moment of silence, she looked at Jiujiu with her eyes open and asked, "you don't know my name all the time?"

No wonder she said that every time Jiujiu called her, she called her. She thought Jiujiu's temper was like this, but unexpectedly, Jiujiu didn't have such a temper, but she didn't know her name at all

They have known each other for almost several months, and they have been together day and night for two or three months. Unexpectedly, Jiujiu doesn't know her name.

The female ghost just felt that she was going to be angry with Jiujiu.

The female ghost looked at Jiujiu angrily, looked at Jiujiu's beautiful face, and smiled because she was embarrassed. She pursed her lips and said, "my surname is Chen, and my mother calls me Yaya."

"Chen ya?" because he didn't know the name of the female ghost, he was angry with the female ghost. Jiujiu made up his praise, "elegant and elegant, good name."

The female ghost looked at Jiujiu expressionless and said, "it's the girl's ya."

From Chen ya to Chen ya, although the pronunciation is the same, it has been much lower in an instant.