First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

Yun Qingkuang nodded with a smile, didn't pay attention, saw the distance again, and continued to conceive his imaginary paradise.

Seeing that the leader is completely immersed in his fantasy now, even if I say that Miss Qianqian wants to hurt him, I may not be able to listen to it.Or, the leader already knew it at all, but he just deceived himself and refused to believe it.

Xiaomei thought as she walked, but she felt very sad, thinking that otherwise, it would be better to leave here than to see her beloved with her own eyes, and only think about another woman.

What about his safety if I do leave?Although he is strong in martial arts, he can't resist a woman who deliberately murders him, especially when he is already fascinated by such a woman.

In fact, you can't unilaterally blame this Qianqian girl. The leader's handling of this matter was too selfish and extreme.He insisted on breaking up other people's lovers alive.

But after thinking about it, isn't love the most selfish thing?The leader is also because he loves Qianqian girl too much.If it were me, with the ability to keep the one I love, maybe I would do something like the leader, how could I randomly guess other people's psychology from my own point of view?

Xiaomei thought about it, but she just felt a headache and felt like she was divided into several shares.

I wanted to find a place to stay quietly for a while, to clear up my emotions, but before I knew it, I walked near Qianqian's room.

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"Why is that?" Xiaomei was confused, wondering if she had encountered a ghost or something.Just about to turn around, suddenly, I heard a "pop!" from inside, something fell slowly, followed by a shallow roar, "Take all these things out! Call Yun Qingkuang to see me!"

Then there was the cry of Tweety, Tweety was still a child!

In such a situation, it's no wonder that Qianqian would be so angry. After Shaking her head, Xiaomei walked into the room with a sigh.In the floating light, Tweety and Qianqian noticed Xiaomei walking in at the same time.Tweety threw herself into Xiaomei's arms as if she saw a rescuer, crying even more aggrieved than before.

Xiaomei looked down, and it turned out that Tweety'er's wrist was scalded by the porridge just brought over.Xiaomei lowered her head and smiled, and Tweety felt a little more at ease, and saw Xiaomei gently blowing on the red and swollen area, then wiped it with a handkerchief, and said to Tweety: "Go down! I'll clean up here alright."

Cui Er obeyed, wiped away her tears, and went out.

After watching Tweety's back leave, Xiaomei turned her head to look at Qianqian.The shallow eyes seemed a little sad and full of sympathy.Just looking at this point made Xiaomei's little anger just dissipated.

She slowly bent down and lowered her head to tidy up the mess on the ground without saying a word.

Qianqian was puzzled, and said to Xiaomei: "I hurt your person, don't you blame me?"

Xiaomei raised her head and smiled at Qianqian.

Qianqian's heart is warm, watching Xiaomei...