Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 370 Be Careful Young Master Punishes You Again

Bu Qingwei seemed to see the life-saving Bodhisattva, and begged: "Master, you'd better come quickly, the young mistress is swimming in the swimming pool now, and she ignored me when I asked her to come out, the weather is so cold, what if the young mistress suddenly has cramps?"
Xun: Ask some people to bring her up.

Bu Qingwei: But if you do this, the young mistress will be even more angry.

Xun: It's better to be angry than to be sick.

cough.

When Bu Qingyou saw this sentence, the girl's heart swelled, she nodded and said: "Okay, I'll do it right away."

After logging out of WeChat, Bu Qingyou made a direct phone call.

In less than a minute, four or five plainclothes came from elsewhere and stood in a row in front of Bu Qingqing.

Bu Qing put his hands on his hips, and the queen was very fanciful, and ordered: "The young master has an order to bring the young mistress out of the water. Your task today is to prohibit the young mistress from entering the water. Another reminder, don't eat the tofu from the young mistress, otherwise the young master will cut it off." Your hands and feet, go."

"Yes!"

Several plainclothes bodyguards received the order, ran to the nearest place to Wen Ti'er, and jumped off.

Five minutes later, Wen Ti'er was lifted out of the swimming pool amidst cursing, and she was forbidden to step into the swimming pool for half a step.

Wen Ti'er wanted to struggle again, but when she suddenly saw the water level in the swimming pool drop little by little, she realized something.

Damn Qiao Yan Wang, you are cruel!

Angrily took out his mobile phone and sent someone a WeChat message: A water-wasting beast like you should not drink a drop of water for three days and three nights!

Xun: Good.

hello sister!

Wen Ti'er was so angry that she almost threw her phone out, and said angrily: "I want to move back to school. Whoever likes to live in your crappy house can live in it!"
Hoon: Let's have a good talk tonight.

Runaway Royal Sister: I have nothing to talk to you about.

Xun: Not at home, but at your school.

Oh shit!

Wen Ti'er cursed unwillingly. She had every reason to believe that Qiao Yanwang would do what he said. Instead of being watched by so many people in school, it would be better to talk about it here.

In the end, Wen Ti'er didn't say anything, she squeezed her phone tightly and walked back to the villa.

Back in the room, changed into clean clothes, and sneezed out of control just after changing.

Could it be that he caught a cold?

Wen Ti'er was a little scared. Although the regional finals of Brilliant Star were still a week away, a cold would definitely affect her singing practice.

No, no, she has to find something hot to drink, she must not catch a cold.

Thinking of this, Wen Ti'er ran downstairs quickly, walked into the kitchen, and poured a cup of hot water.

It's a pity that the water was too hot to drink right away, and I didn't want to wait too long, so I poured cold water to let the heat transfer from the hot water cool down.

At this moment, Bu gently walked in from the outside and asked curiously, "Young Mistress, what are you doing?"

Wen Ti'er realized that she could no longer vent her anger on Bu Qing, so she slowed down and said, "Is there anything at home that can moisten your throat? I want to protect my throat."

"Yes, let me make some tremella pear soup with rock sugar for my young lady!"

"Go quickly." Wen Ti'er walked out of the kitchen holding the cooled hot water.

After drinking a glass of water, Wen Ti'er waited for a long time, Bu Qingyuan finally made the soup, walked up to her with a smile, and put the soup down.

"Young Mistress, you can taste it."

"Thank you." Wen Ti'er said thank you, picked up the spoon, and took a sip.

Tsk tsk, you really deserve to be a little girl who has been fighting in the kitchen for a long time, and her cooking skills are really good!

Seeing the satisfied expression of the young mistress, Bu Qingqing finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said happily, "Young mistress, are you angry now?"

"It's okay, I'll have another fight with King Qiao Yan when he comes over tonight."

(End of this chapter)