The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 162 Lord Mozun, don't be picky! (39)
main hall.

Zhiyu sat in the upper seat, pinching the center of her eyebrows with a headache, and looked at Shen Qingting who was kneeling there crying, the disgust in her eyes was obvious.

Last night, if the little girl hadn't appeared in time...it would have been dangerous.

Thinking about it, he looked meaningfully at the little girl next to him, his eyes rippling.

"My lord, don't you remember what happened last night?" Shen Qingting cried sobbingly, choking on tears.

Zhiyu suppressed the anger in her heart and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You last night... you drank wine last night... you made Ting'er frivolous... blah blah!"

As Shen Qingting spoke, tears fell down in big drops, dripping to the ground, leaving a puddle of water stains.

"You!" Zhiyu finally couldn't sit still, and stood up angrily.

But before he could ask too many questions, he heard a young man running in to report.

"Report to the prince, Boss Shen, please see me!"

Boss Shen?

Shen Qingting's father?
"Let him in." Zhiyu wanted to see what the father and daughter were up to!
When Shen Qingting heard Father Shen coming, a gloomy look flashed across her eyes.

Taking advantage of the time when she came to the main hall just now, she quietly asked Huanyu to invite Shen's father.

"Hahahahaha." Before Shen's father entered the door, laughter first reached everyone's ears.

He entered the door, paused with a smile, glanced at Shen Qingting who was kneeling on the ground, continued to laugh and said, "I heard from that girl Huanyu that my family Ting'er caused trouble for the prince in the palace, so she immediately came to the door to apologize."

Zhiyu didn't go forward to greet him, but sat down on the chair again, and greeted coldly: "Boss Shen's old illness seems to be cured, and his laughter seems to be much brighter than that of young people."

The sarcasm inside and out of his words was obvious, that Father Shen was not a fool, so he could tell it.

Only then did Father Shen bow respectfully: "The old man was a little rude just now, I hope the prince will not be offended."

"Boss Shen is just recovering from an old illness, so there is no need to be polite." Zhi Yu said coldly as before.

Father Shen wiped his sweat in embarrassment, and saw Yan Nie and Li Kun: "Yo, Mr. Yan and Mr. Li are also here."

Yan Nie didn't say much, but nodded politely as a response.

On the contrary, Li Kun walked over very attentively and held Father Shen's hand.

"Father-in-law, don't meet outsiders, just call me Kun'er." Li Kun smiled obsequiously, and the phrase "father-in-law" was very handy.

Father Shen was really taken aback by his intimate address, and looked at his daughter in horror.

Shen Qingting winked and shook her head, signaling not to promise him.

Father Shen knew where her thoughts were, and would not ruin his daughter's future, so he took out his hand and smiled: "Mr. Li is afraid that I will ruin this old man, how can this old man be qualified to be your father-in-law? "

"No, no, father-in-law, don't be humble. In fact, last night... Ting'er already belonged to me completely." Li Kun glanced at Shen Qingting and said happily.

Shen's father was so frightened that his tongue got stuck and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Mr. Li, Ting'er was really with the prince yesterday!" Shen Qingting corrected crying, cursing in her heart that this idiot is too stubborn!

Li Kun is well aware of Shen Qingting's thoughts of climbing the dragon and the phoenix, but who made him just like her little face?
"Then why are you lying in the woodshed with me in ragged clothes this morning?" He asked back with a firm tone.

"Maybe... err..." Shen Qingting shook her body, looked at Zhiyu cautiously, but said very boldly: "Maybe the prince was drunk... I didn't recognize him after that, and carried Ting'er to the firewood room... ..."

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