Queen's Purpose

Chapter 217 Who is the person who called the deity just now?
The three of the Mo family went out, and the man got up to see her off, but Jasmine stopped suddenly, "I'm sorry, brother Ling Tian, ​​my parents talk a lot, you and Miss Yin'er don't take it to heart."

The man's face was very pale, "It's okay."

Mo Lihua's face was slightly sad, "Brother Ling Tian, ​​my parents didn't ask me just now, what are you doing now?"

"It's just a small business."

"Can you tell me, where do you do business?"

"People who do business make their homes everywhere."

"...then... see you tomorrow."

"Ah."

Xia Fanyin looked at her back, and walked gracefully from the house to the man.

She crossed her arms and sneered coolly: "Brother Ling Tian?"

Quan Qing's slender figure stood with his hands behind his back, and when he heard the words, he looked away, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed, "Your Highness the Princess."

He suddenly turned around and stared at her sullenly, his voice gradually became a little dangerous, "You are very courageous now, huh?"

Xia Fanyin's eyelids twitched suddenly.

The man spread his long legs and slowly approached her, "I only like to eat the dishes cooked by my deity, so I want my deity to cook for you every day?"

She felt guilty for a while, "You...you didn't cook it again! Don't think I don't know, those dishes just now were made by Qingsang!"

"Yan Ze, do you really want me to do it?"

"I didn't think so!"

She hasn't eaten it herself, so why let others take advantage of it?

Quan Qingjiu raised his hand to block her body between the door frame and his chest, his handsome face was full of rich darkness, "You didn't think about it, who was the one who called this deity just now?"

Xia Fanyin's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, light rain began to fall outside the house. The wisps of rain were almost invisible, but it just made the surrounding air fresher and quieter.

She looked at Qingsang for help, but the other party only left her a back that quickly disappeared.

Xia Fanyin bit her lip suddenly, "I... just said something casually, you didn't refute it then, how can you settle accounts now?"

The man pinched her chin and lifted it up, his handsome face approached slowly, his voice was low and incomprehensible, "What if you didn't give the princess face at that time, what would you do if you ran back to the capital crying?"

She shouted angrily, "Am I that kind of person?"

"Is not it?"

In Quan Qingjiu's perception, there are very few women who dare to cry in front of him, and there is only one woman who wants to be coaxed by him after crying.

He lowered his head and bit her pursed mouth, his eyes became darker, "You seem to want to... give birth to a dog?"

(End of this chapter)