Gu Yanchen, a gentleman with a glorious reputation, is not his brother!
Fu Youzhi pulled Gu Yanchen behind him with a look of disgust on his face. He was troubled and didn't want the people in this hall to underestimate him like this.
Gu Yanchen looked indifferent, but Fu Youzhi was extremely unhappy.
She racked her brains but couldn't think of any good solution. The crying little flower demon accidentally wiped his nose on the edge of her moon-white divine robe.
Gu Yanchen, who originally smiled gently and carelessly, suddenly turned dark.
With a frown on his face, he squatted down and pulled off the hem of Fu Youzhi's skirt in two or two strokes, not forgetting to give the little flower demon a fierce look.
Fu Youzhi suddenly felt blessed. She twisted her waist and wore a conservative dress. The straight divine robe disappeared out of thin air in an instant, and was replaced by an open-breasted hazy fairy robe.
Between the heart, there is a faint hint of ink, and more brushstrokes are hidden inside the tube top.
Even though it was only a little exposed, the immortals who were thousands of years old could naturally see the ink on her heart at a glance——
An inkstone filled with fairy spirit.
The writing is extremely profound and is truly the work of a master.
Everyone was shocked!
The Temple of Wealth is known to have a delicate and soft body, and is most afraid of pain. Could it be that he really stabbed an inkstone on such delicate skin as his heart?
Inkstone——
Which inkstone?
"God of Wealth," Tiandao squinted his gorgeous purple eyes and smiled meaningfully,
"When did you become so rebellious? It will be rumored that Tangtang Caishen is a non-mainstream gangster with tattoos all over her body. What kind of appearance does she have?"
After being scolded, Fu Youzhi knelt on the ground with a bang and said aggrievedly,
"My husband has no drawing paper for painting...I just wiped it off..."
Her face was aggrieved, and the calculations in her heart were loud. As expected, there was a burst of gasps, mixed with countless:
[Hiss... So in the Temple of Wealth, the godly husband overwhelms the god?]
[But no, he is probably the only one who dares to paint on the body of the God!]
[Also, the God of Wealth is not a royal sister like the God of Desire. I am afraid that this handsome pretty boy will take her for granted.]
[I won’t say anything anymore, it’s a scam in capital letters!]
【Oh, you are a role model for our generation!】
[That is, can you hold a class to teach some ways to take care of your wife? 】
【Upstairs, top!】
【Add 10086!】
The discussion took a strange turn.
Fu Youzhi rarely wore such light clothes in the temple. She always felt that several cold eyes were locked on her back. The coldest one was almost like an evil ghost from the endless hell.
Gu Yanchen stood beside her and held her little hand.
He didn't like that Fu Youzhi helped him put the scene together in this way, but her paintings made people feel sweet, but he couldn't hear the whispers of Wuwei Temple...
He said goodbye to Tiandao and took her away while slightly changing the subject.
"I heard that tree spirit, oh, the one who used to follow the God of Thunder, but then was dumped, and then went to find the God of Snow,"
Gu Yanchen laughed so hard that his tea smelled like tea.
"These great gods have a city in Europe with fireworks and willow alleys, which is the most suitable for recreation. Unfortunately, I have lived there for a long time in vain, and I didn't know that there is such a good place, or that the wind god is so powerful!"
His tone was adoring.
"The tree spirit also said that he and Thor got together really well and are still in contact now. It turns out that Thor also likes such weak and boneless boys, and Thor is so powerful!"
There was a hint of admiration in his tone of voice.
"The tree spirit also said that his friend personally experienced that the wind god... is really fast..."
"Gu Yanchen!!!"
The God of Thunder and God of Wind chased this nonsense little green tea and started killing him.