The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Feng Qining's eyes looked around, and finally, she fixed on the door. Last night, Xin'er threw a piece of wood vigorously, and it probably needs to be used, so when Xin'er cleaned up the house, she didn't leave it. throw it away.
"If you don't have a whip, let's use a wooden plank instead, it's just a little bit bigger than the whip." Walking over, Feng Qining picked up the wooden plank, Xin'er's hand trembled, she wanted to retract it, but Feng Qining moved quickly, Grabbing her hand at once, she seemed unable to break free no matter how hard she tried.

"You haven't fought yet, why are you turning pale?"

Seeing Xin'er's expression, Feng Qining teased, Xin'er opened his eyes and saw that the wooden plank did not fall down, just after he breathed a sigh of relief, just this second, Feng Qi slammed on her palm solemnly.

Blood stains seeped out from the palm, Xin'er bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from shouting. [

Seeing her appearance, Feng Qining was happy, casually threw the wooden board on the ground, and waved at her casually: "Okay, I'm hungry, you can go down and prepare something for me."

Xin'er gritted her teeth, blessed her, and walked out without saying a word.

Looking at his back, Feng Qining snorted coldly, fighting her, she was still too tender, she trained his subordinates to be submissive, Zong Zhenghao would also be grateful to her.

"Would you like to go out for a walk?"

In the next court, Liu Hang stopped Zong Zhenghao, Zong Zhenghao snorted coldly from his nose, this person must have done it on purpose, seeing how angry he was in the court, how could he still be in the mood to go shopping?

"Are you free? Then read these by the way"

Zong Zhenghao stuffed the things in his hands into Liu Hang's hands, Liu Hang looked down, his handsome face immediately wrinkled, he was sure that the person in front of him must be venting his anger, and he was full of anger received in the court, Vent on him.

"Hao, do you need to be so ruthless?"

Liu Hang looked at the things in his hands with a depressed face, unexpectedly, Zong Zhenghao didn't even look at him, dropped the documents in his hands, and walked away. The back was so crisp and neat, how chic and chic it could be.

"Where's Aunt Feng?"

Once back, Zong Zhenghao acted like a housekeeper asking about Feng Qining. Liu Lan, who had just put one foot in the door, was unhappy, her red lips pouted, and she said coquettishly: "My lord, why are you only asking Aunt Feng? ? Why don't you ask Lan'er?"

Hearing this sound, Zong Zhenghao, who was drinking water, almost spit out the water from his mouth.