Chapter 1680 What Does It Matter to You if I Don't Grow Up

Shen Jiuli was standing behind her, at an arm's length away, he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries, his white robe was still dazzling, his demeanor was still refined, but his face was a little paler, Shen Nianmo was in the enchantment floating behind him Sitting with a dazed look on his face, as if he had just woken up.

He looked at the corner of her lips with a hint of a smile, and his voice was soft but slightly joking: "Worried about me?"

Ah Mo's hanging heart finally returned to her belly. Hearing his words, she rubbed the center of her brows and said coldly, "I'm worried about Nianmo! Fortunately, he's fine~"

"With me protecting him, nothing will happen." Shen Jiuli finally opened the barrier and released the little guy inside.

As soon as Shen Nianmo landed on the ground, he burst into tears: "Mother, Dad, don't fight, okay? Nianmo is afraid..."

Ah Mo felt regretful, what happened to him just now?

Like an erupting active volcano...

At the very beginning, she obviously wanted to slap him and teach him his behavior as a disciple, but then somehow, she became uncontrollable...

"Nianmo, your mother and I didn't fight, we just discussed each other." Shen Jiuli hugged his son to comfort him.

"But my mother was so fierce just now..." Shen Nianmo was terrified.

Shen Jiuli was a little regretful. When he led Ah Mo to make a move just now, because her offensive was too fierce, he failed to block Xiao Nianmo's five senses in time, allowing him to see something...

Ah Mo just now seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, his whole body was shrouded in red light, and he exerted all his strength with each palm, so he had to try his best to resist and guide...

"Nianmo, come here, let me see if I hurt you?" Seeing his son's snow-white face, Ning Xuemo felt even more regretful, so she wanted to hug him to have a look.

Xiao Nianmo shrank into Shen Jiuli's embrace, subconsciously avoiding her hand, looking at her with a flash of fear in her eyes.

Ah Mo was suffocated by his expression, as if being pricked by a needle, the outstretched hand slowly retracted...

Then she looked up at Shen Jiuli: "What did you do to me just now?"

Her state just now was obviously abnormal, it seemed to be related to his flower and those two breaths, but now her blood was not boiling, but she felt very tired all over her body, as if she had just finished running a marathon.

"Cure your chronic disease." Shen Jiuli smiled, "How do you feel now?"

Ah Mo's heart skipped a beat, how did he know she had a chronic illness?

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "What's wrong with me?"

"Does it count if you grow up?" Shen Jiuli replied.

Ah Mo: "..." She really can't grow up. She looked like this when she just woke up in this continent, and she is still like this three years later, with the same height and appearance as a loli.

But she doesn't really care about her appearance, whether it's a loli or a mature woman, it doesn't make any difference to her.

"What does it matter to you if I grow up?"

"It has a lot to do with it." Shen Jiuli surveyed her from head to toe, and paused for a while on her immature chest.

His gaze is so tangible, it's almost like a disciple!

Ah Mo's ears turned red when he looked at him like this, if it wasn't for Xiao Nianmo here, she would almost call him 'pervert', she didn't want to face him here again, turned around and left.

"Xuemo, you really don't like me?" He suddenly said behind her.

Ah Mo paused slightly, and finally turned around and looked at him sincerely: "Shen Zun, have we divorced the engagement?"