Chapter 3623 The Lord's Woman 1

"You haven't finished reading it!"

Yu Qingliang couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this.

"Then you should read it carefully tomorrow."

"Okay!"

"In addition, Feng Mohan..."

As soon as Yu Qingliang mentioned Feng Mohan, someone was like a cat meeting an enemy, and his fur was completely blown up.

"What are you doing!?"

Yu Qingliang glared at him.

"No, I just don't like you calling his name!"

Zhang Dingtian was getting angrier and angrier when he thought about the man who had killed his wife.

"Maybe, he would be a very powerful opponent in the past, but now he is just a person who is not to be feared."

Yu Qingliang stood up and put his hands on his shoulders.

Zhang Dingtian smiled at her, and pulled Yu Qingliang into his arms again.

She is really his confidant.

"Qingliang...let me have a baby!"

Zhang Dingtian put his head on her collarbone, and spoke softly in her ear with a charming voice.

"Okay!"

Yu Qingliang nodded and looked at him with a smile.

"Ding Dong-System prompt, the task is completed, use Li Dai Tao Jiang or not."

"Use!"

Ji Qingliang chose to use it, and her soul gradually came out of Yu Qingliang's body and returned to the starry sky.

"I think you seem to have become more powerful!?"

Standing in the starry sky, looking at everything around, it seems to have become more gorgeous inadvertently.

Ji Zeya smiled slightly, and the aura of the whole person was different from before.

Ji Qingliang looked at her. When she wore this dress in the past, she felt that she was a little bluffing.

But now, she felt...just right, she was so strong.

"Continue to the next task!"

Ji Zeya knew that her current ability could allow her to do the task directly without resting.

"Okay!!"

Ji Qingliang nodded.

Ji Zeya moved her fingers slightly, and a ball of white light suddenly enveloped Ji Qingliang.

Ji Qingliang suddenly felt as if she was riding a roller coaster, flying in the sky, but she knew in her heart that she was safe.

The ball of white light on her body seemed to be elastic.

It flew down all of a sudden, and then fell heavily.

When she opened her eyes, she was lying on the bed, and the mobile phone next to the pillow was playing music slowly.

It was slow and very beautiful.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black.

Ji Qingliang reached out, turned on the table lamp on one side, and sat up straight.

Looking around, this was still a magnificent room. On one wall, there was an oil painting... It looked like a wedding photo.

She walked to the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, touched her face, and looked the same as the woman in the oil painting outside just now.

Obviously, that was herself.

She turned on the faucet, washed her face, and then went out again.

She walked to the door and locked it.

She lay on the bed and began to absorb the plot.

The original owner's name was Peng Qingliang, she came from a wealthy family and was a cellist.

Her best friend was a singer, and when she was shooting an MV, she needed a cellist to be in the shot.

Finally, she asked Peng Qingliang to help, and Wei Qingliang agreed and was willing to help her.