Mercenary Favorite Concubine: The Eighth Miss Arrogant

Chapter 276 Go to Nanchen Presbyterian Home and Unravel the Secret of Cold River 38
Wan'er, who was forced to look at each other, looked directly into each other's eyes.

After just one glance, he couldn't look away anymore, his breathing was rapid, his heart beat faster, and he was indulging in his soft, questioning voice.

Three thousand black silks were messily entangled, spread on his crimson brocade robe, and the beautiful facial features were the most carefully carved by the Creator, endowed with more emotions.

Even her monster is not as good-looking as one-tenth of his.

Miss Qing, who has lived for 1000 years, has seen a man as handsome as Song Chengyu, and Baili Shengxuan, a man called a "monster" by people in mainland and mainland China, and Baili Yifeng, a beautiful man in the imperial city.But the man in front of him is different from them.

Because only the person in front of her can make her heart beat faster.Selflessly indulged in his world alone.

Feng Qianlang carefully looked at the woman who was staring at him blankly, without much disturbance in her heart.The beauty of the woman in front of him is beautiful, and although the delicate and pitiful beauty contained in this beauty is very capable of capturing a man's heart, in his opinion, such excessive cuteness and pitifulness are deliberately artificial.

"You haven't answered me yet, why do you think I will keep you?"

In order not to make her suspicious, Feng Qianlang had to make things even harder.

Letting go of her hand, Madam Qing's jaw lost its support, and she couldn't help but relax from fatigue. Only then did she regain her senses and think of the purpose of her coming.

"I just invite the shopkeeper. If you can take in me, a poor little girl, the little girl will be grateful to the shopkeeper, no matter whether you are a cow or a horse."

As long as the matter is done, the man in front of her will be owned by Mrs. Qing.

Beautiful man, just wait!
Madam Qing secretly made up her mind.

Feng Qianlang was quite displeased with her too intense and scorching gaze, so she kept a cold face.

"I don't need you to be a ox and a horse. It's very simple for me to take you in. You just have to listen to me. If you don't obey me, don't blame me for being ruthless to you."

After all, there are rules in this museum.

Madam Qing's eyes immediately filled with tears, making her even more lovely, and she knelt heavily on the ground and knelt three heads.

"Wan'er will definitely listen to the shopkeeper's words, and Wan'er will always remember the shopkeeper's great kindness."

Seeing that the play was almost finished, Feng Qianlang casually mentioned the precautions, which were mostly things she would do in the future.

"I just want to reiterate that I don't want disobedient servants in my library."

Wan'er nodded heavily. "I understand."

Later, Feng Qianlang called to be in charge. She was a beautiful and tall woman. Although she was nearly thirty years old, she still had a charming charm, and she showed a coquettish attitude in every move that young beauties did not have.

"It's good that you understand. This is in charge. In the future, this person will be your in charge. You just need to do things according to her orders."

"Wan'er has seen the steward!" Wan'er bowed to the steward, who glanced at her and nodded.

He bowed to Feng Qianlang, and led Wan'er to leave.

Feng Qianlang quickly left the clubhouse through the secret passage without anyone noticing, and went to the 'Hill Restaurant' which is only one street away.

And Wan'er followed the steward to the place where she was going to live.

Steward Yu led her to the backyard and opened the door with his hand. "Go in, this is your room. I don't know why the master wants to keep you, but since you are here, you must abide by the rules here, and don't give me those crooked thoughts."

(End of this chapter)