My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Chapter 737: I hope you guys don’t hold her back (1)

He almost forgot, this mysterious Yun Jiu that suddenly appeared, once said that he was Yun Qingyan's child foster husband.

The line of the jaw is tight, Baili Qingxue's delicate profile seems to be a little bit colder, and the whole body is even more chilled, and the long lake-blue hair behind him has no wind.

Close to Baili Qingxue, Yu Dapang and Ji Weiran couldn't help but surround themselves. Why did they suddenly feel cold again?

"Ding." Not wanting to follow Di Jiuque's nonsense marriage contract, Yun Qingyan simply ignored it and swiped the Tianzi No.1 room with his crystal card.

As everyone knows, this silent attitude has become a default in the eyes of everyone.

Ji Weiran touched his chin, it seemed that Yun Jiu was really Yun Jiu's child foster husband.

"Ji Weiran, put the big fat down, let me see his injury." Opening the door, Yun said to Ji Weiran lightly.

"Finally, I can put down this chubby stump, it's heavy and smelly, but it didn't kill me."

Ji Weiran disgustedly put the immobile Yu Da-pang on the side of the soft collapse, disgusting, but the action was deliberately light.

The big fat who was put down suddenly reddened his eyes, and tears came out, "Big Brother Ji..."

That aggrieved voice called Ji Weiran's heart beat!

He quickly jumped back two steps, rubbed the goose bumps on his hands, and asked vigilantly, "What?"

Why do you call him a little girl's coquettish tone? He was so scared that he got all goose bumps!

And when he thinks that this is still a love hotel, Ji Weiran feels even worse!

"Thank you." Yu Dafang said with tears in his mouth.

"Unexpectedly, you don't think I'm stink or heavy, and you carry me all the way."

"Where is it? I can't help it?" Ji Weiran was impatient and fanned his nose with his hand. "My little master is smoked to death! I must take a bath three times later!"

Yu Da Pang didn't care about Ji Weiran's attitude.

He knew that Ji Weiran was such a hard-talked temper.

If he really dislikes it, he won't help him at the first moment of his injury, and he won't be so frankly carrying a stench along the way, and he won't be blinded by others.

"Okay, okay!" Looking at Yu Dafang's eyes that became more ‘tender and tearful’, Ji Weiran’s heart was relieved.

"Thank me so that you can get better soon and make me a delicious meal."

Really, this little fat guy is not only timid, but why is he so sentimental like a girl?

"Yeah." Xiaopang nodded heavily.

Looking at the awkward Ji Weiran and the touched Yu Dafaan, Yun Qingyan's mouth was slightly cocked.

"Three ribs were broken, and the internal organs were slightly injured." Yun said lightly after checking Yu Dafa's condition.

After all, Fei Ding Ding was already a Tian Yuan division, and Da Pang was only a ground level, and the injury was still quite serious in one blow.

"Wipe! That guy actually started so cruelly." Ji Weiran said angrily, and then, thinking of Fei Dingding and Cheng Shouwei's disdainful attitude.

"Bang!" He slammed a fist against the wall. If the wall were not strong, he would have to punch a hole.

"That group of dogs look down on people!" He tightened his fists, and Ji Weiran's eyes were gloomy, and every word seemed to be rolled out of his teeth.

"The wound is pretty easy to treat." Yun said lightly while using Yuan Li and special techniques to fix the bones of the big fat, while taking the pill for him. Hearing the movement of Ji Weiran, he turned his head coldly.

Those cold star eyes shone coldly, and the beautiful red lips were slightly aroused. There was no smile, but there was a bit of evil and chill.

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