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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!-Novel
Chapter 2145 - Masta, I Want a Hug!Chapter 2145: Masta, I Want a Hug!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Qiaoqiao, you don’t know why they’re chasing after us?” Dao Wuji felt like there was a need to discuss this matter with his boss’s wife.
He felt like Boss still had a long and difficult path to go in pursuing his wife!
Qiao Mu cast him a look that spelled out “Are you stupid? Why wouldn’t I know?”
“They’re in pursuit because they want to rob me!”
Everyone: …
Mo Lian couldn’t help but facepalm.
He suddenly thought of that incident with the fourth princess. It was the same situation but with different people. For some reason, the little fellow kept thinking that other people were chasing after her to rob her!
That’s why she gave the fourth princess a good licking back then!
Hahaha! So should those strangers be grateful for being such weaklings that Qiaoqiao didn’t care about retaliating!?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Pfft, it can’t be because of our good looks?” The Peony Immortal couldn’t resist teasing.
Qiao Mu blinked. She turned to knit her brows at Mo Lian. “Just like how Mo Shuang was chasing after Eldest Qin and how those women were chasing after Second Qin?” She remembered that she had also encountered a bunch of crazies shrieking after Second Qin back when she was interviewing for the Qin Estate.
They were simply sick in the head!
“This is a kind of illness.” Qiao Mu deadpanned, “It is a kind of abnormal emotional problem when one falls into depression or suddenly encounters mental shock. The liver channel will suffer from stagnation, and in the end, the infection will spread throughout the body!”
Everyone: …
“Pfft!”
“Hahahaha—” Everybody laughed like idiots as they peered at Crown Prince Mo with sympathy.
It’s been hard on you, bro!
It’s been difficult pursuing the crown prince consort, right…
You must have accumulated luck from several lifetimes past to have been able to nab the stoic face!
The little stoic’s thought process was truly stupefying!
To her, chasing after good-looking men equated suffering a mental shock, which would cause liver channel stagnation and subsequently illness.
Everybody was laughing their heads off.
The little stoic was expressionless.
What was there to laugh about!?
Consequently, everybody slowly found it hard to keep laughing when they saw the stoic face’s cold face.
Qiao Mu cast Feng Chen and the others a look. She silently turned around and pattered up the stairs. “Follow me.”
Everybody scratched their noses in embarrassment and followed her up to the second floor.
After entering the room, Qiao Mu turned to Mo Lian. “Hubby.”
Mo Lian nodded in understanding.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA defensive boundary surrounded the entire room.
The Little Despot snapped his fingers and reinforced the defensive boundary with another layer.
Qiao Mu then had the sapling pull everybody inside.
Qiao Mu’s eyes lit up once they entered Paradise Planet. She rushed toward a little treant without having time to explain anything.
That was right. After consuming black spirit jade over a long period of time, absorbing the islands’ spiritual domains, and assimilating the tree seed fragment, Qiuqiu had finally awoken and entered the adolescent stage.
The little treant was also waving his branches and running jubilantly over to his master.
Tears were about to fall from the cute little treant’s black beady eyes.
He stretched out his hands and shouted while running to Qiao Mu, “Masta, Masta. I want a hug!”
*Smack!* The treant got clobbered on the head.
Qiuqiu tilted his head in confusion at his little master.
Shouldn’t Masta be hugging and kissing him after such a long separation?