My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1071 - 1071 Will My Wife Like It?

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1071 Will My Wife Like It?

Lu Zijia chuckled and didn’t deny it. “You know me too well, Ah Yan. I’m even wondering if you can read my mind and tell me everything.”

However, this feeling of telepathy was not bad.

Mu Tianyan raised his eyebrows. “My wife can read my mind too.”

Lu Zijia couldn’t help but twitch her lips. “Ah Yan, don’t you think you’re getting more and more flirtatious?”

“Wifey doesn’t like me like this?”

Mu Tianyan stopped what he was doing and stared at her with his deep eyes. “Then how will you like me?”

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“Pfft!”

Lu Zijia couldn’t help but spit.

Fortunately, she didn’t drink any water. Otherwise, she would have spat on the face of this man who was getting more and more shameless.

“Fine, you win. You’re the boss.”

Lu Zijia raised her hands in an exaggerated manner.

“No, Wifey is the boss.”

Seeing that she was deliberately causing trouble, Mu Tianyan didn’t give up on the opportunity to launch a sneak attack and quickly kissed the corner of her lips.

“Aiyaya, I can’t take it anymore. I can’t take it anymore. I’m going to be blind. I’m going to be blind. Help!”

The golden pagoda, which was sitting opposite her and eating a grape while watching television, suddenly cried out.

It even covered its cat eyes with her claws, as though it had suffered a huge blow.

Looking at the pagoda’s exaggerated performance, Lu Zijia rolled her eyes at it speechlessly. “Alright, your acting is so exaggerated. You’re not even compatible with an amateur actor!”

This idiot kept encouraging her to pounce on her man every day.

In the end, when it came to her showing off her love to men, this guy always put on an annoying expression. That was enough!

“I’m not. My acting skills are very good, alright?” The pagoda put down the paw that was covering its eyes and argued indignantly.

“Tsk, with your cat face, what kind of expression do you think you can put on?” Lu Zijia looked at it disdainfully.

The golden pagoda immediately held its cat face with its paws and blinked its cat eyes. “I can make cute expressions. The little brats all say that I’m cute like this.”

The corners of Lu Zijia’s lips twitched. “…” Alright, could she just surrender?

“Second Young Master, Second Young Madam, Fellow Taoist Tian and Fellow Taoist Feng are here to visit.” Mu Yunhao strode into the living room and reported respectfully to Lu Zijia.

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Lu Zijia couldn’t help but look surprised. “They’re here? Let them in quickly.”

Previously, Tian Xiaogui and the others had come a few times, but every time, they happened to be busy, so they didn’t meet the higher-ups.

Later on, the two of them probably knew that they were busy, so they didn’t continue coming until almost a month had passed.

“Alchemist Lu, Senior Mu.” Tian Xiaogui bowed respectfully to the two of them when they entered.

The martial arts world spoke based on cultivation, not age. That was why Tian Xiaogui and the others addressed Mu Tianyan as Senior Mu.

“You’re welcome. Have a seat.”

Lu Zijia still sat on the ground without getting up, but she personally poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

“Thank you, Alchemist Lu. We can do it ourselves.”

Neither of them expected Lu Zijia to be so polite to them even though they had become level-seven powerhouses. They couldn’t help but feel flattered.

Lu Zijia smiled indifferently. After pouring tea for them, she raised her hand, indicating for them to try it.

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