This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 50 Provocative, Iceberg Beauty!
When the sun went down and Song Qiang was ready for dinner, the wild fire had just polished off the rust on the knife.

After grinding away the rust, the broken knife in his hand also showed a bit of murderous look.

"Let's go, let's go and deliver dinner. At this time, the brothers should have finished practicing knives!"

While talking, Song Qiang picked up the lunch boxes on the stove one by one.

Wildfire walked over to help in a hurry, and stretched out his palm to the lunch box.

"No, just help me carry the soup!"

A smile appeared on Song Qiang's lips, and he pouted towards the soup box on the stove.

The soup is radish and mutton soup. Although the lid is covered, the wild fire still smells a tempting aroma.

The two of them left the kitchen with the food and went all the way through the back garden to the dining room, which was unexpected by the wildfire.

In the dining room, the only ones sitting at the long table were Feng Lei and another man in black with his back to her.

Originally, I thought that Lan Ling'er was deliberately intimidating, but now it seems that she is not exaggerating in the desertedness of the knife department.

Seeing the wildfire, Fenglei stood up straight from his chair.

"Wildfire, this is Linghu Jingtian, who entered school one year earlier than you!"

"Senior Brother Linghu!"

Putting the soup bowl on the table, Yehuo looked sideways at Linghu Sedum, and obediently called out to him.

The other party entered school a year earlier than her, but already has the qualification to practice swords every day and sit here to eat, which shows his extraordinary.

Wildfire has always been in awe of the strong.

What caught her line of sight was an impeccable, unmistakable side face.

From the forehead to the wings of the nose to the bright red lips, the lines can only be described as perfect.

Nobility is better than Huangfuxian, exquisiteness is better than sapphire, the fly in the ointment is that those eyes are too cold, and the whole face is filled with indifference and alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away, far inferior to Huangfuxian's kindness and sapphire's gentleness .

He just turned a deaf ear to the call of the wildfire, holding the bowl with one hand and pinching the chopsticks in front of him with the other.

It was as if he was the only one on this table.

Yehuo's expression darkened immediately.

"Let's eat!"

With a gentle voice, it was Song Qiang who delivered a bowl of rice to her.

After taking the rice bowl, Wildfire Probe grabbed the chopsticks, and a sneer flashed across his lips.

Dare to be so disdainful to your Miss Huo, I want you to be unable to eat!
(End of this chapter)