Flower Master in the City

Chapter 1071. Let me touch it



Chapter 1071. Let me touch it

"If Fairy Yue has any orders, feel free to tell us. We\'ll definitely take care of it properly." Zhang Mingtuo said.

"The three of you know Little Tian\'s true identity. In the past, you even secretly gave his parents a sum of money, so I think that it\'s not difficult for you to find his parents now." Yue Qingya said slowly, "After you go down the mountain, help me find his parents and see how they are doing. If they are not doing well, give them some money in secret. Although they abandoned Little Tian, no matter what, they are Little Tian\'s parents."

After a slight pause, Yue Qingya added, "Of course, if his parents are doing well, you guys don\'t have to worry about it."

"Fairy Yue, we\'ll find his parents as soon as possible." Lu Ren nodded his head. To them, this matter wasn\'t difficult at all.

"I hope that the three of you can find him in private and not with the help of others. Once you find someone else, this matter might be known by Little Tian. I do not wish for him to know about this matter." Yue Qingya sighed lightly. "Although he might already know that he was abandoned by his parents, I still hope that he will never know about this. Therefore, unless he wants to go find his parents himself, you all must not let him know the whereabouts of his parents. Do you understand?"

"Fairy Yue, we understand. Don\'t worry, we know what to do." Ellen promised.

"I believe you can do this." Yue Qingya nodded and let out a light breath. "Alright, you guys clean up. Go down the mountain. Little Qiao is waiting for you."

Having said so, Yue Qingya turned around and floated away, disappearing from their sight in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction where Yue Qingya had disappeared in, the three of them did not speak for a long time. After a full ten minutes, they all simultaneously sighed.

"Let\'s go down the mountain." The first to speak was the Ghost Doctor Zhang Mingtuo, "Fairy Yue\'s cultivation has already recovered. That kid from last summer has also improved greatly. If we stay on the mountain, we\'ll have no use for him."

"That\'s right. Back then, the three of us could rule the world, and we roamed the world. But now, even if we work together, we still can\'t beat that girl Liu Meng. Staying here is meaningless." There was a hint of sadness in his tone.

"This is actually a good thing. In the summer, that boy is our disciple. Now that I think about it, Fairy Yue is already our disciple\'s wife. It\'s also our honor to have a disciple marry a fairy!" The Emperor of the Dark World, Lu Ren, was quite optimistic, "When we go out in the future, as long as we say that we are the masters of the summer, I think we can scare a lot of people away."

"The Emperor is right, no matter how powerful that kid is, he was taught by us." Although it\'s a bit sudden, it\'s not strange when we think about it. In fact, I had expected that the moment Fairy Yue fully recovers her power, she would let us leave. Honestly speaking, I also wanted to go down the mountain, but I wasn\'t used to it.

"I\'m not used to it either, but I really want to go down there. A few days ago, that girl Liu Meng said that I have a daughter. I don\'t know if that\'s true or not." Killing God Allen was a little excited, "If I really have a daughter, then that\'s great, haha, Dark Emperor, Ghost Doctor, you guys definitely can\'t compare to me here, you guys have no children and no girls."

"That might not be the case. After I go down the mountain this time, I\'ll pay a visit to my hundred old lovers. I don\'t believe that none of them will give me a child or half a woman." Ghost Doctor Zhang Mingtuo disapproved, "You\'re only a daughter, God of Slaughter. I might even have eight sons!"

"Keep bragging!" The God of Slaughter, Allen, had a look of disbelief on his face. He then turned to look at the Dark Emperor Lu Ren, "Dark Emperor, don\'t tell me that you also have over a hundred old lovers!"

"As agents, we don\'t have that much time to look for women. Even if we do, it\'s mostly just for show." The Dark Emperor shook his head, "Alright, I can\'t compare to you guys on this point. I\'ll go down the mountain first, there\'s nothing for me to do."

The Dark Emperor left as soon as he said so. He then turned around and walked down the mountain.

"I\'m going to look for my daughter too!" The God of Slaughter immediately gave chase.

"My old friends, I\'m coming too!" Although the Ghost Doctor started late, he ran the fastest, and in the blink of an eye he was already in front.

The three figures became smaller and smaller until they finally disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

Several days later, at the foot of the Qingfeng Mountain.

There were many houses in Qingfeng Village, and one of the houses that looked completely new was especially eye-catching compared to the other houses. However, this house was not new at all. It had only been recently refurbished and repaired.

A few days ago, the house was very lively. There were a lot of people staying here, and they were surrounded by a lot of reporters every day, just because the famous director, Wu Anfeng, was living here with his new film crew.

However, Director Wu Anfeng still did not leave. He walked into one of the rooms. This room was arranged to look like an office and bedroom. At the moment, there were three beautiful girls in the room.

"Miss Qiao, we have basically withdrawn. In about ten minutes, the helicopter will come pick me up. Are you still not leaving?" Wu Anfeng asked politely.

These three young girls were naturally Qiao Qiao and her two bodyguards, Qiao Feng\'er, and even though in theory Qiao Donghai was the sponsor of Wu Anfeng\'s new movie, Wu Anfeng knew that the actual details were all handled by Qiao Qiao, so he was rather polite to Qiao Qiao.

"Director Wu, I still need to wait for someone. I might be late by a few days." Qiao Qiao gave a faint smile. "I wish Director Wu a happy Spring Festival in advance."

"Thank you, Miss Qiao." Wu Anfeng hesitated for a moment before asking, "Miss Qiao, are you waiting for Miss Liu?"

"No." Qiao Qiao shook her head and then gave a faint smile, "Director Wu, I know what you\'re worried about. But don\'t worry, after the Spring Festival, Sister Meng will definitely have some time to make a movie. You can enjoy the Spring Festival.

"Since Miss Qiao has said so, I am relieved." However, the most important part of the movie was the female lead. If there was no female lead, how could they make such a movie, and because of that, considering that Spring Festival was approaching, for the Chinese, Spring Festival was the most important holiday, so after discussing it with Qiao Qiao, he decided to give everyone a vacation and continue shooting after the Spring Festival.

However, even though Qiao Qiao had previously said that she would definitely come back after the start of the Spring Festival to make a movie, Wu Anfeng was still a little worried. Therefore, before she left, he deliberately came over to ask once.

"This guy is really … Miss Qiao has already told him, but he is still worried, so he insisted on asking again." Qiao Feng\'er said unhappily after Wu Anfeng left.

"He\'s a very responsible director and wholeheartedly wants to make a good film. It\'s rare to see a director like this right now, so it can be considered very rare." Qiao Qiao casually said. Finally, she unconsciously let out a soft sigh, "Why hasn\'t husband come down the mountain yet? "Today is the fifteenth. He has already been on the mountain for more than half a month."

"That pervert won\'t stop coming down, right?" Qiao Feng\'er couldn\'t help but be a little worried. She subconsciously looked down at her chest. That guy had massaged her chest a few times and then disappeared. She felt that her position wasn\'t any smaller. It was still that big.

"No, he will definitely come back." Qiao Qiao was very certain about this. "However, he might be a little reluctant to leave Sister Yue, so he stayed for a few more days."

"This pervert is really not reliable at all. With that fairy\'s wife, I don\'t care about Miss Qiao at all." Qiao Feng\'er said angrily.

"Hey, don\'t speak ill of me behind my back. Be careful of getting bigger again." A dissatisfied voice suddenly rang out in Qiao Feng\'er\'s ears. There was an extra person in the room, but it was summer.

He was no longer wearing a T-shirt and jeans, but a suit that ordinary people wore in winter. Of course, in reality, Ning Jie had bought this suit for him when he was in Wang Hong Kong.

"You, you, you …" Qiao Fenger used her finger to point at the guy that just appeared and stammered. How could this guy appear so coincidentally?

This fellow stared at Qiao Feng\'er for a moment before nodding his head in satisfaction. "You\'ve really shrunk a little. Now that you\'re so small, you look even more beautiful than before. Looks like I don\'t need to massage you anymore."

"Where is it getting smaller? I obviously look the same size as before! " Although Qiao Feng\'er was a little embarrassed and annoyed, she could not help but retort. Her heart was a little stifled. This fellow had been missing for a month, why was his speech still so hateful!?

"It\'s not small?" Summer looked a little puzzled, then she reached out her hand. "Let me touch it."

Qiao Feng\'er was immediately dumbfounded and was unable to react for a moment. By her side, Qiao Feng\'er was quite speechless. The adultery between these two people was just too obvious and too unbridled. There were still people nearby, but she didn\'t know how to retract them!

Qiao Qiao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Could this husband have gotten used to it?

At this time, Xia Chen retracted his hand and looked at Qiao Fenger unhappily, "I already said I\'m not seeing things wrong. Your hand is obviously a little small, but its size is just right now. No matter how small it is or how small it is, it won\'t look so good."

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