Chapter 951: Language
Ji You shook his leg and gave Liu Fufeng’s hand a sidelong glance, saying, "Aren’t you letting go yet?"
Liu Fufeng released him, but he didn’t leave, still leaning against Ji You. Even though he didn’t dare hug his leg anymore, he refused to move an inch. Chu Jiaojiao mimicked his actions, running over immediately, trying to grab Ji You’s other leg. Ji You glanced at her and said, "Jiaojiao, don’t even think about it. If you dare hug my leg, I’ll beat you to death."
Chu Jiaojiao leaned her head over, grinning, "Go ahead, you can beat me however you want."
Ji You: "..."
Chu Jiaojiao giggled foolishly, "Oh my gosh, Ji You looks so good. Just now, I almost thought I was a goner. I don’t want to die because I want to look at Ji You’s face for a hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years... for a lifetime."
Ji You: "..."
The Little Golden Dragon in Ji You’s arms suddenly popped its head out and gave Liu Fufeng a sidelong glance, then looked at Chu Jiaojiao. It straightened its face and said, "Woman! Why are you always flirting everywhere?"
Ji You: "..."
Who did I provoke?
These troublesome people...
When Chu Jiaojiao saw the Little Golden Dragon, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. She had long known that Ji You had bought a Mecha from Teacher Mu, a transformable one, but she didn’t expect this Mecha to be so unique...
Earlier, the Little Golden Dragon had fallen out of the Space Button and quickly crawled into Ji You’s arms. Chu Jiaojiao was busy with herself, having no time or energy to observe it. Now that the crisis had temporarily subsided, Chu Jiaojiao moved closer to take a good look at the Little Golden Dragon.