The lady is not good

Chapter 175 Why, Yuan Bao Doesn't Look Like Me? 8

Chapter 175 Why, Yuan Bao Doesn't Look Like Me? 8
But who knows, a child's immature voice came from outside the door.

"Open the door...Yuan Bao's ball...the ball fell in."

Hearing this, Fengling Yexi's frown was slightly relaxed, it turned out to be just a child.

his ball?
Hearing this, Fengling Yexi scanned the yard and found an oval Cuju ball under the corner of the wall.

He walked over slowly, bent down to pick up the ball, then walked to the door and opened it.

"Open..." Yuan Bao, who didn't expect the door to open suddenly, hung one hand there, looking at Fengling Yexi in surprise.

Behind him stood two servant girls with apologetic faces.

Just now he was playing football with two maids and sisters in the house, but because he broke a few porcelain vases, Yuan Bao was afraid of being scolded by Mo Qiqi, so he had to move to the courtyard.

But the yard was a bit small, so Yuan Bao had no choice but to drag the two maids out of the house, and went directly to the open space of the two houses to play football.

But who would have thought that one of the maids kicked the ball directly into the house next door because she kicked it too seriously.

The two maids were too thin to ask for the ball, so Yuan Bao could only let Yuan Bao take on the important task of asking for the ball.

It's just that he didn't expect that no one would open the door after knocking for so long. Just when he thought that no one was home, the door opened.

Moreover, the person who opened the door looked... a bit unkind.

Because his face turned out to be straight?This uncle looks like a big ice cube!

Mo Yuanbao looked at Fengling Yexi's face curiously, two pairs of black eyes met together like this.

"Take the ball." Fengling Yexi lowered her eyes, glanced at the boy in front of her, put the ball in his hand expressionlessly, and then closed the door coldly.

"Uncle...Yuanbao hasn't...haven't thanked you yet." Holding the ball, Mo Yuanbao wanted to say thank you, but he didn't think of Uncle Bingcube, so he closed the door just like that.

"Young master, let's go back quickly. If Madam wakes up and doesn't see you, she won't feel at ease."

Hearing this, Mo Yuanbao nodded, glanced at the closed door one last time, and then followed the maids back.

When Mo Qiqi woke up, it was already almost noon, because his back hurt a little in the morning, so the first thing Mo Qiqi did when he woke up was to go to the yard to support his hands and feet, so that his back would not hurt so much.

But just in time, he saw his servant girl leading a man in white into the yard.

Mo Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the person who came, "You...why are you here?"

How did he know where her family lived?

"I asked the guy in your store." Bai Rujing smiled at her and answered honestly.

Because she invited him to the shop for a whole snake feast a few days ago, the shop assistants told him Boss Mo's address without any worries.

"I saw a sugar seller on the street just now, so I bought a few for Yuan Bao." Bai Rujing approached slowly, holding his so-called sugar figures in one hand, and stood in front of Mo Qiqi. shaking...

How many are there... It's not clear, there are about a dozen of them, and they can all be combined into several tables of mahjong.

Yuan Bao in the room heard Bai Rujing's words, ran out happily, saw Bai Rujing and said, "Uncle Bai."

Then he stared at the sugar man in his hand with some curiosity, but he didn't ask for it.

Bai Rujing seemed to see Xiao Yuanbao's intentions, and generously gave him all the sugar people.

(End of this chapter)

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