The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

Li Yue retired.

Han Mofei walked down the corridor and wandered behind him with one hand back to the garden of Iris and Huaner Liao, and whispered, "Iris, come here."

"Are you finished talking to my daddy?" Iris came over and asked.

"Well, I had a few conversations with my uncle, and my uncle will go to work if he has something to do." Han Mofei took out a small box from his sleeve and handed it to Iris: "Look if you like it."

"What?" Iris took the box.

Han Mofei smiled lightly: "It's your birthday on the eighth day of the winter moon. I can't come for something that day, so I will give you a present in advance to wish you a happy birthday."

happy Birthday.

Iris' action to open the small box suddenly stopped. She still remembers her birthday before the age of ten, which is a very important holiday in this house. Early on, people in each room would send gifts. During the day, the butler would arrange people to sing and entertain. In the evening, there would be a banquet for everyone to live in until midnight. But since being thrown into the Xiaopoyuan, Iris’ birthday has become the most common day. Will eat the rough tea and light rice as usual, in the locked courtyard, staring at the sky in a daze.

Really fast, eight years have passed in a flash, and I have forgotten that my birthday is approaching.

But Han Mofei remembered.

For a moment, Iris really wanted to be a silly girl like she did when she was a child, and couldn't see through Han Mofei's use and calculations behind her hospitality.

The box slowly opened, and inside was an egg-sized azure blue beads with circles of golden patterns.

"Ye Mingzhu?" Iris touched the bead, but she didn't feel like Ye Mingzhu again.

"This is a shark's eye, which is extremely rare. Although it is not a night pearl, it also shines at night, and this eye is worth the light of ten night pearls." Han Mofei commented like a narration.

Iris heard that it was a shark's eye in her hand and almost threw the box into Han Mofei's face: "You gave me a shark's eyeball as my birthday gift and wished me a happy birthday? Are you perverted? ."

Han Mofei frowned and said, "The eyes of the sharks are rare treasures in the world. How many people can't get them if they dream of it, you don't like them?"

Iris nodded fiercely: "Yes, I just don't like it. No matter how precious the eyes of the sharks are, they are based on cruel killings. I cannot bear such preciousness. Although the sharks are not human, they live in the ocean, but They have the same face, arms, and even wisdom of our human beings. They didn't provoke you in the deep sea, why did you grab it, or even dig out its eyes? Just because their eyes glow? "

Han Mofei looked at Iris and said earnestly, crying dumbfounded: "Yuan'er, you've been kind-hearted. Although half of the people are humans, they are still fish in the final analysis. They are just like the crucian carp, yellow croaker, but low energy. Creatures. It’s as if the fish didn’t provoke us, but don’t we want to eat them? So, the world is cruel?"

Iris disagrees with Han Mofei's words: "How can the mackerel be compared with those fish? The mackerel are primates, and their ancestors may be the same type as our ancestors. But our ancestors are lucky, and two have evolved. Legs, otherwise you are now a fish living in the sea. If someone kills you at will, how would you feel?"

"I don't agree with you hypothetical things like this, and I don't think we humans and sharks are the same ancestors. Anyway, I finally got this pearl. I wanted to help you see things at night, but I didn't think you wanted it yet. Since you don't like this gift, then I will give you another gift at that time."

Han Mofei's enthusiasm was splashed with cold water, and the whole person was a little sad and not high.

auzw.com Iris said: "I have night vision. I don't need your shark eyes to see things clearly, but I still want to thank you for your kindness."

Han Mofei furrowed his brows even tighter: "Usually, the inner cultivator who has reached the fourth level of cultivation has night vision ability. And you don't have any spiritual roots, you can't cultivate at all, then how can you have night vision ability?"

Iris shrugged her shoulders: "Where did I know this. Anyway, when I woke up in a coma, I suddenly became able to see things in the dark. Perhaps this ability was in my mother's womb, but it was not highlighted for some reasons. Then after an accident, it was a blessing in disguise. Turn on this skill."

Not everyone can possess the superpowers that are in the womb. It's rare, and it's one in a million.

If Iris's night vision is really as she said, it was carried in the womb, then she should be a wizard, a genius. But why did she not see a trace of aura when she checked the spirit stone?

Han Mofei couldn't figure it out, so he took Iris's wrist and probed it. The result of the investigation is that she is still a waste material, with no spiritual power in her body.

"You said you have night vision, but there is no aura in your body. This is really weird."

"What's weird about this, not only do I have night vision, but I can also lift a thousand pounds with my hands." Iris said casually.

Han Mofei looked at Iris's tiny arms and legs in disbelief. If there is a cultivation level, it would not be surprising that a weak woman is capable of doing so, but she has no cultivation level.

Seeing that Han Mofei didn't believe what she said, Iris went over to grab Han Mofei's belt, lifted it over his head with great effort, and then threw it hard.

Han Mofei was thrown more than ten meters away. Seeing his body was about to hit a tree, he hurried to the ground with a kilogram. After he personally experienced the exposure of Iris, he couldn't believe it now.

It really is different! It seems that this time I did not find the wrong person.

After a flash of joy in Han Mofei's eyes, his expression changed to surprise and incredible as he walked back.

"Yuan'er, you are really powerful. Did you have this after you woke up from a coma? I remember you were very ordinary when you were a child."

Iris clapped his hands: "Yes, this is also the ability I discovered after I woke up. So what, the horse of Saiweng is a blessing."

Huan'er returned to her stunned stunned voice and asked, "Miss, who is Saiweng?"

Iris was taken aback when Huan'er asked, yes, who is Saiweng. But I don't know who Saiweng is, so why did he say this sentence?

Grabbing his hair, he said casually: "Sai Weng is Sai Weng, a horse breeder. I am hungry, so I will go back and find something to eat."

Huan'er took a careful look at Han Mofei: "Miss, King Ming is still here."

Iris is impatient: "He's chanting when he is here, our Shangguan family's Chenglong Kuaishou son-in-law, and he can't be hungry here. Besides, he has to go to see Guan Yuanlan. The province's favoritism is branded by others."

Huan'er nodded: "Miss is right, Huan'er is not thinking well. Miss, let's go, go back and eat some melon seeds and fruit mats. It will take a while for lunch to be delivered."

Han Mofei saw the master and servant and left in front of him, without even saying hello. If it were normal, he would have been angry, but today he was happy and didn't know them. As she said, go to the yard across the wall to see Shangguan Yuanlan.