The God of Wealth always worries about money

Chapter 536 I Can Help You Fix It

"No..." Ye Qiaoqiao said with some difficulty, but her eyes fell directly behind Pei Peipei. After hesitating for a while, she kindly reminded her: "You'd better leave here quickly, or close the door, otherwise Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"What the hell?" Pei Peipei rolled her eyes, then turned her head to look back, but saw nothing.

Ye Qiaoqiao opened her mouth. Seeing the little boy who was about to walk in front of her, she realized that only she could see these ghosts...

"Can you see me?" The little boy was dressed in a neat white suit, and leaned towards Ye Qiaoqiao with a hint of curiosity on his face, "This is the first time anyone can see me. Who are you?"

Ye Qiaoqiao opened her mouth and hesitated for a moment, wondering whether she should talk to this child or not.

She couldn't figure out whether the child was a god or a ghost.

However, thinking that she hadn't seen a ghost for so long, Ye Qiaoqiao's heart settled down again, and she had the courage to go to see the little boy again, and even asked him, "What are you?"

"Who are you talking to?" Pei Peipei keenly sensed that she was not answering her own question, subconsciously looked around but found nothing, just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she found Ye Qiaoqiao staring straight at the side The kitchen door was opened, and the hairs immediately stood on end.

Ye Qiaoqiao glanced at her innocently, and said softly, "Didn't you see? There is a little boy here."

"What the hell? Don't scare me!" Pei Peipei said so, but her face turned pale all of a sudden, her whole body was not well, and she even took two steps back subconsciously.

Ye Qiaoqiao looked at her with great interest, even grinned, pointed to where the little boy was standing and said to her, "The little boy told me that he is the owner of this place, and he is very upset when we suddenly come over." .”

"I didn't say that." The little boy immediately frowned when he heard her confuse black and white, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Ye Qiaoqiao quickly responded, "Yes, yes, we were all kidnapped by her and her father forcibly. We didn't want to come here. If you want to find them, you can find them!"

Pei Peipei screamed immediately, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but she was unwilling to leave like this, so she could only glared at Ye Qiaoqiao angrily, "Bitch, don't scare me! That little boy must be a fake! You continue to make up nonsense to scare people! Be careful and I will peel off your skin in a while!"

"Come here, this little boy is looking for you, come here, he can touch you." Ye Qiaoqiao grinned at her, not too arrogantly.

"You're lying, I didn't look for her! I wanted to look for you." The little boy was so angry at what she said, his face was chubby, so cute!

Ye Qiaoqiao blinked and smiled at him, "Huh? You didn't look for her? But you didn't look for her, why did you walk towards her?"

"Ah! Dad! Bitch! Bitch!" Pei Peipei screamed, and couldn't control it anymore, she ran outside with trembling hands. Ye Qiaoqiao was in the kitchen, and she could even hear her rush upstairs. footsteps.

"Sister Qiaoqiao, little Yiba is scared."

With little Yiba talking and slipping into her arms, Ye Qiaoqiao realized that there was still a child, and quickly rubbed her head with her face, coaxing softly: "It's okay, it's okay, she's already gone Oh, little Yiba is not afraid."

However, she had just comforted little Yiba, when she raised her head, she suddenly found a big face in front of her, and she jumped back in fright.

"What's the matter? Sister Qiaoqiao?" Little Yiba was staggered by her, and he became more and more confused.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Qiaoqiao coaxed her with a dry smile, then turned to look at the little boy who was close in front of her again, and couldn't bear it any longer, and asked him in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Little Yiba looked at her, and probably guessed something. Although he was a little scared, he didn't say anything, and just tied her tightly into her arms.

The little boy pointed at Ye Qiaoqiao and said curiously, "You also have light on your body, are you also a god?"

Ye Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment.

Can this little boy see it too?But she is not the god of the East?

Oh yes, I can still see the gods of the West, and the other party must also be able to see me.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiaoqiao felt much more at ease in an instant. She even had a sense of a diplomatic mission at the moment. She coughed lightly, then smiled at the little boy and said, "Can you Seeing my divine light, you must be a god, I wonder what kind of god you are?"

Little Yiba was still listening with his ears up. Even if Ye Qiaoqiao didn't want her to listen, there was nothing he could do at the moment.

Just as she was secretly sighing in her heart, she suddenly saw the little boy wave his hand, and a white light instantly fell from his hand into little Yiba's body. Feeling the sudden increase in weight in her arms, Ye Qiaoqiao's expression changed slightly, "You put What happened to little Yiba?"

"I am a god, and you are also a god, but she is a mortal, and mortals cannot overhear the conversation between gods." The little boy said solemnly, "So I put her into a deep sleep, and she will wake up tomorrow."

"...Is that so?" Ye Qiaoqiao was slightly relieved, and couldn't help muttering, "It seems that this kind of thing is common in both the East and the West."

The little boy looked at her again, "What is common in both things?"

"It's nothing..." Ye Qiaoqiao shook her head quickly, but then she heard the little boy's questioning, "Your light is golden, but I've never seen it before. We are all white light."

Ye Qiaoqiao blinked, and when she was still thinking about how to fool the child, she heard him continue to mutter, "You also look different from us, are you our god?"

"Probably." Hearing the little boy's tongue twister, Ye Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, but chose to be honest, but before admitting, she couldn't help looking at the little boy, tilting her head and asking him: "I have a question." The question is more curious, what kind of god are you?"

The little boy didn't feel that she was trying to set his own words, but replied solemnly: "I am the god of love, they all call me Cupid, what kind of god are you?"

Ye Qiaoqiao understood from the bottom of her heart, so she didn't hide her matter, and said directly: "I don't know, because I lost my memory before, so I don't know what kind of god I am."

"Lost memory?" Cupid looked her up and down, then nodded seriously after a while, "No wonder you have such a weak divine light, it must have been attacked by the Dark God before, I can help you repair it, maybe you can restore your memory. "

"Really?" Ye Qiaoqiao was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect such a good thing to happen, so she was overwhelmed with surprise, "Then come quickly!"