Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 43 I'm not as good at darts as he is

Xiao Nuannuan suddenly turned her head back, looking expectant, "Can you take me there?"

In her bright expectation, Yan Qingchen turned around coldly and left, leaving only sour jealous words.

"It's better to ask your brother Lin Sheng to take you there. After all, what can I, a mere young commander, take you for?"

Xiao Nuannuan immediately followed up like a dog, and grabbed his hand, "Brother Qingchen, don't be angry, I just lied to him, he is not my brother. Brother Qingchen is my favorite person, and treats me the most. good person."

Yan Qingchen pretended to break free from her hand, and snorted coldly, revealing displeasure and arrogance.

"You can call whoever you want, and kiss whoever you want!"

Xiao Nuannuan relentlessly pulled it up again, flattering her softly.

"Brother Qingchen is not angry anymore, I only like brother Qingchen the most. Dabai is better than Brother Buran!"

Yan Qingchen paused, lowered his head and asked her, "How am I better than him?"

Xiao Nuannuan immediately came over, "Mmm~ Brother Qingchen is prettier than Dabai. Brother Qingchen still has money, so he can buy me a lot of cakes."

Yan Qingchen's face was cold, but his eyes were full of joy, obviously satisfied.

But he still nodded gloomyly, "I'm not as good at darts as he is!"

He hasn't forgotten that Xiao Nuannuan threw darts at Lin Sheng and clapped his hands.

Xiao Nuannuan hurriedly said good things, "I, I don't like throwing darts, anyway, anyway, I only like Brother Qingchen."

Only then was Yan Qingchen satisfied, and he felt at ease.

Nodding slightly, "It's not too bad, I'll reward you with an extra piece of cake tomorrow!" This little girl has been sick for a few days, and the meat she raised before has lost weight in just a few days, so she should feed more.

"Then, can you take me to Baiyun Temple?" Even though Yan Qingchen gave her sugar-coated shells, Xiao Nuannuan did not forget Baiyun Temple.

Yan Qingchen looked at the nervousness and anticipation in her eyes, and patted her head, "The chamber of commerce has something to do in the past two days, and I will take you there in three days!"

After she went to write, Yan Qingchen ordered Chunming to come over.

The smile in his eyes disappeared, and the coldness returned, and he paced and looked at the swallow standing in front of him.

"Ba, so you didn't notice who was talking to her?"

Yanzi nodded, "The little madam said she wanted to see the civet cat, so she asked me to see if it was in the tree. It was only a few meters away, and I really didn't see anyone talking to her."

Yan Qingchen glanced at her, put the silver pistol out against Yanzi's head, and tapped it with his hand, "You'd better tell the truth, if you didn't look at her face, you would have died eight times out of ten times."

Swallow trembled, "Yes, yes."

"Get off!"

Swallow breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to leave.

Yan Qingchen's cold voice came from behind, "From now on, if she loses a hair, you will be beaten. If she knocks on your hand, I will break your hand. If she touches your leg, watch your leg carefully. If there is anything wrong with her, you will be punished ten times." A hundredfold is on you."

The swallow was so frightened that it shivered, and ran out without daring to look back.

Tangxi looked at Yan Qingchen, "Second young master, don't beat her up so easily. The lady cried for a long time last time, she was very guilty and asked me to find medicine for her."

Yan Qingchen hated iron for being weak, "This stupid thing!"

Tangxi murmured softly, "I think the little madam has a kind heart." Three or four-year-old children don't understand so much right and wrong, but they just can't be pitiful.

The little lady is like the warm sun in spring, different from the cold Yan family.

(End of this chapter)