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The door was open, but there was only the ghost girl in the shop, Windraiser was nowhere to be seen.

Without thinking too much, when Wu Mi arrived, I pulled Song Nan into Wu Millet's car. Having settled the matter that day, Fu Feng is no ordinary woman. If she were to kill Wu Mi in anger, I wouldn't even be able to find a place to cry.

Seeing that I was not in a good mood, Song Nan stretched out his arm and grabbed my shoulder, letting me lean on his shoulder. What happened? "

"It's nothing, it's just that Fu Feng misunderstood Wu Mi and me, so I have to explain everything to her clearly." It didn't matter if he brought Song Nan, since Song Nan's words carried a lot of weight in Windraiser's hands.

Therefore, I have to take down Song Nan first.

Taking a deep breath, I put my arm around Song Nan's waist and pretended to be upset.

Song Nan shook his head helplessly with a smile and said: "Speak, what grievances do you have? I, your husband, will go and seek justice for you."

This "husband" made my hands tremble a little. Looking at his face, I felt as if I had a bomb screen in front of my eyes.

"Ayaya!" I'm going to die! I'm going to die! "

"What do we do if our boyfriend goes berserk?!" I love him so much! "

"Ying Ying, male god, I want to give birth to your baby!"

"Hubby, you're the best!"

"…"

What and what is this? I blinked hard and cleared the barrage of bullets from Song Nan's face.

He sniffed with his snotless nose and said in a small voice, "Today, Wu Mi gave me a wedding present. When I was happy, I hugged him and let Windraiser see it … She got angry just like that! "

Song Nan used his finger to scratch the tip of my nose, and followed my words: "This Fu Feng is too damn good, when will she be jealous?" The one who should be jealous is me! "

Pah pah pah! I don't believe that an old pervert would be jealous. He only knows how to eat people!

"Motherf * cker, dung won't eat people." Bai Bai's voice was a bit sleepy, but he insisted on saying something for Song Nan.

Song Nan looked at me and his eyes narrowed into a line as he smiled. "Bai Bai, dung really doesn't eat people. Dung only eats little demon spirits."

Xiao Bai yawned and replied, "I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep first. Call me if you need anything."

Well, Wu Mi knew the kid the best.

Song Nan raised his eyebrows at me slightly. His eyes were filled with lust. I silently pushed him away and leaned back in my chair. As my gaze met Wu Mi's in the rearview mirror, I smiled awkwardly. Wu Mi, on the other hand, slightly shook her head.

Song Nan held my hand tightly, his fingers caressing the ring on my hand.

"The one you're wearing, is that a wedding present?" With his sharp eyes, Song Nan saw the necklace on my neck.

I had put on my down jacket, and the necklace was hidden under it. The heat in the car was already strong enough, and when I took off my down jacket, the necklace was exposed.

I didn't take it off, I just moved closer to Song Nan so he could see.

Song Nan thanked Wu Mi first before taking a closer look.

"Song Nan, do you know what this is?" Song Nan is the oldest of the three of us.

Song Nan shook his head and said, "It looks like it's an ancient beast. However, I don't know who it is."

Actually, it didn't matter what it was, it was just Wu Mi's heart.

When we got to Wu Mi's house, the room was empty except for Li Gou, who was curled up on the sofa watching TV.

Yes, it was just a "Wang" sound.

For the time being, it was hard to find a suitable person's body, but it was easier to find a dog's body. Besides, in the modern society, dogs were treated much better than humans.

I walked over and touched his head.

Lee Dog avoided my hand with disgust. The body I found for him was a dog, while the dog was just a walking bag! So, the first time he despised me, I wasn't angry.

He should have taken out his phone to take a photo, so he could be considered to have made himself an emoji bag.

Song Nan said with certainty, "Fu Feng isn't here. I can't feel her consciousness here."

For some reason, Wu Mi suddenly said to Song Nan: "Please, can you help me find her? I am not at ease with her running away from home. "

WTF? [What the hell is going on?] It's not that I don't believe Wu Xiang is concerned about Fu Feng, it's just that Fu Feng is a thousand-year-old pervert. Even if something happens to her while she's outside, it's still someone else's fault.

But since Wu Mi said so, I forced myself to look to Song Nan for help.

Song Nan waved his hand, "Alright, I'll agree."

With that, Song Nan disappeared.

After Song Nan had disappeared, Wu Mi's expression suddenly turned serious. Little brother Wu Mi, did you come to invite me to see the change in my face?

"In July, I still think you can't trust Song Nan?"

This sentence was said without any conclusion, and I was a little confused. "Wu Mi, what did you say?"

Wu Mi pointed at the necklace on my neck and said, "The necklace I gave you is called Pi Xiu. How could he not know about it?!"

Pi Xiu … They should be existences like the Taotie, right?

But then again, why must Song Nan recognize a Pi Xiu? I'm done with his soul contract, and I've got it for nothing. There's nothing else on me that's worth him lying about.

However, in order to reassure Wu Xiang, I nodded seriously and said, "I will pay attention."

After more than ten minutes, Su Chen came down to greet me. Su Mu didn't appear at all.

I looked at Su Chen's swaying figure in the room and thought that it would be better if I could break the soul contract between him and Bai Yi as soon as possible. Our family was white, our baby was clean and pure.

Right! I just ignored that it was just a waste of spitting on Su Chen. Ignoring myself was also a lazy person.

When Song Nan made a move, it was different. He directly brought Fu Feng back.

When Fu Feng saw Wu Mi and I sitting on the same sofa, he snorted coldly and turned his face away.

I took Song Nan's hand and stood up.

"The two of us are not going to be the light bulb here. As for the two of you, settle it internally!" I made an encouraging gesture towards Wu Millet, and Song Nan and I walked out of Wu Millet's house hand in hand.

I was going to take a taxi back, but Song Nan said he wanted to walk back with me, and I agreed on a whim.

Just holding hands, occasionally say a word or two, such quiet happiness, let me completely put the doubt of Song Nan out of the sky.

When I saw some snacks I wanted to eat, I bought them, and in the end Song Nan carried a lot for me. If it wasn't for the cold weather, I would have pulled him to a bench by the roadside and sat him down, talking and watching the stars.

When I got home, Song Nan smiled at me as he watched me eat. His eyes were like those of a piglet waiting to be raised, fattened, and cooked …