A peach tree made a fortune by escape game

Di Yuan was not panicked when his vest was uncovered.

It's just a kind of shyness that is noticed, but it doesn't show at all on the face, "Yes, it's me."

Mo Pantao's lips parted slightly: "Then, that's a lot of money."

It was all given to him by Di Yuan, and when he thought about being divided by the company, he counted with his fingers and felt very distressed.

Di Yuan patted his head: "Don't feel bad, all my money will be yours from now on."

Mo Pantao still had puffy cheeks: "But..."

Di Yuan: "I have never said that this company is mine, so even if the share is still in our pockets."

Mo Pantao's eyes widened, staring at Di Yuan full of shock.

Di Yuan's company? !

So he is his own boss, Mo Pantao covered his mouth: "Then I, I am the boss' lover!"

Di Yuan: "Well, you are the wife of the president."

Mo Pantao's cheeks were flushed, almost burning, he pouted.

Holding him on his lap, Di Yuan was satisfied: "Taoer, I am really happy, it is my long-cherished wish to be with you all my life."

lifetime?Mo Pantao had a number in his head, but he didn't have much idea.

As a flat peach tree, his lifespan is almost as long as the sky.

Suddenly, he turned around, grabbed the other party's sleeve and became nervous: "Then how long can your race live? If you die, I'm afraid we can't be together, because my race itself restrains ghosts, I don't think when you get hurt."

This is true.

Di Yuan silently nodded.

He was restrained to the point of convulsions all over his body, but now he can't, the life fetters of the two are completely overlapped.Even if they are natural enemies, after many catastrophes, the Dao of Heaven will still leave them with a way out, and they will not be separated because of their identities in the future.

Di Yuan kissed him: "No, I will accompany you to the end of time."

Mo Pantao let out an "oh" and frowned.

There was no defense at all in this posture, Di Yuan saw a wonderful picture, his mind was active and his blood was boiling.

It is upright for him to kiss his lover now, but he is not a man if he still bears it at this time.

Take him into your arms and kiss that lips.

After another toss, maybe it took a whole day before the drowsy Mo Pantao was attracted by the smell of vegetables and woke up leisurely.

Di Yuan held a bowl of herbal porridge, "Come, drink some water."

As a plant, even if it has become refined.Mo Pantao still needs sunshine, water and soil.

Mo Pantao sat up slowly, with teary eyes full of grievances: "It's so uncomfortable."

Di Yuan: "I'll be gentle next time."

Mo Pantao's cheeks puffed up, "Hmph, I beg you."

Di Yuan rubbed his nose and coughed lightly: "Let's have porridge, and sleep well tonight, I won't trouble you anymore."

Blinking his eyes, he obediently took a mouthful of herbal porridge, and Mo Pantao slammed it down: "It's delicious."

The medicinal food does not have the bitterness of medicinal materials, but it is rich, sweet and delicious. Mo Pantao licked his mouth and liked it very much.

This is not an ordinary herbal porridge, but a real spiritual plant. Each plant is hundreds of thousands of years old, absorbing the essence for many months, and the natural taste is excellent.These are all accumulated by the Lord of the Underworld for thousands of years, and he would not care about them on weekdays, but for the sake of Mo Pantao, he tidied up his big treasury, and these plants can make people red-eyed. The most common porridge.

They all fell into Mo Pantao's stomach.

Mo Pantao drank a bowl of porridge, his stomach was warm, and he patted his cheek, feeling sleepy again.

Di Yuan glanced at his almost completely closed pseudo-miao flowers, with the corners of his mouth raised high, and his fingertips inadvertently stroking Pantao's belly.

Mo Pantao let out a "huh" and said, "It's so hot."

Di Yuan: "Then I'll warm it up for you."

He himself was cold, but before stroking the opponent's belly, he ordered a hot spell on the palm of his hand.

Mo Pantao arched back and forth, retracted under the quilt, a pair of big watery eyes flickered, looking at the Lord of the Underworld with a little strange color.

Tilting his head, Di Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mo Pantao embraced the quilt, "We, we have really become that kind of relationship, it's amazing."

Di Yuan chuckled lightly: "Yes, are you happy?"

Mo Pantao twisted his cheeks, thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "Yes."

The next second, he hummed: "But, I don't have a best friend anymore, so I'm a little sad."

Di Yuan had no choice but to twitch the corner of his mouth: "It's still me."

Mo Pantao: "That's different. Friends are friends, lovers are lovers, friends can't kiss or hug, lovers must."

Di Yuan: "..."

Di Yuan hugged him tightly from outside the quilt: "Then do you still want to hug him?"

Panic appeared on Mo Pantao's youthful face, and he slid back into the quilt again, leaving only two tufts of dull hair on his body.

Wriggling in the quilt, muffled: "Now I want to sleep! I fell asleep!"

Di Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, overjoyed.

Mo Pantao pretended to be asleep, but after a while he was really dazed, his lips slightly opened and closed, sleeping unsuspectingly.

Di Yuan carefully pushed aside the quilt to help him show his face so as not to be bored.

This sleep lasted until night, because he slept too much during the day, Mo Pantao lay on the bed, and he didn't feel much sleepy in the early morning.

He sat up and opened his fresh Weibo, it was less than two days ago.

He has more than 30 followers on Weibo.

Mo Pantao's eyes widened in surprise, and he took his mobile phone to Di Yuan: "Look, a lot of people follow me!"

Di Yuan kissed him on the cheek: "There will be more in the future."

Not to mention Mo Pantao's own millions of fans, but Di Yuan's huge support group will also choose to pay attention to and like their queen.

Mo Pantao's eyes sparkled, "Do these people like me?"

Di Yuan felt sour in his heart: "Yes."

Mo Pan was overjoyed, holding his mobile phone and smiling happily, his brows and eyes were frowned, he thought about it and sent a post.

[Tao Zhiyaoyao v]: Thank you for your concern, we are together.Then please keep supporting me.My small shop will randomly select lucky fans to give small gifts, and the small gifts are probably marriage peach ropes, peace charms and the like.

After Mo Pantao posted it, Di Yuan instantly forwarded it, and made a bold confession.

[Yuan v]: I love you and have no regrets in my life. [爱心][爱心]//@[桃之妖妈v]: Thank you for your concern, we are together...

This is very official.

Mo Pantao stared at Di Yuan for only 5 minutes before being answered with the highest praise. He tilted his head and looked at Di Yuan.

Di Yuan: "Everyone is blessing us."

Mo Pantao licked his mouth, nodded happily, and then also nodded his praise.

[Big Taoer smashes]: Wow!Official seal certification!I found my long lost other dad!

[Cult Congregation]: The leader's wife is amazing!

After seeing the top-notch compliments, Mo Pantao scrolled down and found some sunspots. He pouted, feeling a little depressed.

[Peach cheap shameless]: I've never seen someone who is so cheap.I am supported by grass fans and gold masters, can't I be your anchor obediently?Is it disgusting to come out every day? Two men cuddle and feel like vomiting. This kind of person should be struck by lightning and die. This will affect the next generation.

[Strongly stepped on the face and went mad]: I don't understand, why is there such a person everywhere?Feudal superstition, get out!If your mother is not ashamed, I will be ashamed for you. You are so capable of making those fake things all day long, let me be a ghost too!If you can't, don't come to BB every day, make money and make good money, put away those fucking tricks, it's annoying.

Mo Pantao scratched his face: "Is it wrong for me to look at people and sell peace charms?"

Di Yuan covered the coolness in his eyes, "No, they are just jealous." He comforted him softly: "Our happy life is the biggest mockery of these hot eyes."

Mo Pantao nodded: "Well."

He took a deep breath, scrolled down, and then let out a surprised "Huh".

There is a photo in the message, and the words inside are enlarged red fonts, "Help, help us!!!" Several exclamation marks are bright red, and I feel terrified and helpless when I look at it.Looking at the seven smiling girls in the photo, Mo Pantao frowned tightly.

Glancing at the photo, Di Yuan leaned over: "What's wrong?"

Mo Pantao pointed to the weird photo: "Look, isn't this photo weird?"

Di Yuan: "Oh?"

Mo Pantao clicked on the picture and enlarged it: "Look, these girls can't be seen in the small picture, but after zooming in, their faces are gray."

With a clear understanding, Di Yuan narrowed his eyes: "What does this mean?"

No one understands what that means better than the Lord of the Underworld, and he can faintly see the ominous and dark power from this photo.

Mo Pantao frowned, and pointed from left to right: "These girls are dead."

He pointed to the fifth one: "This breath is weak, and it may not last long."

Open the name of the message, it is called 'I'm going to college', her Weibo has always been sunny four months ago, and it can be seen that this girl has a pure heart, and most of the posts are positive energy dynamics .But since four months ago, that is, on the 13th, she sent a message saying that her friend died in a car accident.After that, one person died on the 13th of every other month.

Today is the 12th, and she posted a new post just yesterday.

[I'm going to college]: Lingling was also hit, she was seriously injured and unconscious.The doctor said she was very dangerous, tomorrow is the 13th.I know... I know, Lingling may not survive tomorrow.Maybe the next one will be me, I'm so afraid... who can save us!

Mo Pantao observed the photos carefully, then pointed to the sixth beautiful girl: "It's this girl."

Although he didn't know much about it, Mo Pantao realized that the matter was not simple.

He left a message for the girl.There was almost no interval, and the other party replied to him: "Go and save us. Master Tao, please."

As she spoke, she sent a new photo with five photos placed horizontally.From the first picture, the face of the first girl is gone.In the second one, the faces of the two girls are blank.Up to the fifth, the face is still blurred, but it is evident that it is about to disappear.

Obviously sensing the strange power, Mo Pantao scratched his face: "Which hospital is your friend in? Let's go there now."