The Proud Ugly Girl's Addicted Foolish Husband

Chapter 405 Rewarding You with a Coffin (2)
Wuying Qingxiang frowned lightly and thought about it, as if there was a bottle barrier preventing him from connecting all the things together.

He didn't forget that Yun Shang was looking at him, King Qing and King Kun had a faint hatred in their eyes, and they also saw his connivance and helplessness towards Xin'er.Could it be—

"Boom. Boom. Boom..."

"Who." Wuying Qingxiang shifted his gaze to the door.

"It's me, Jiwu." A clear voice sounded, "Young Master asked me to deliver the pills to you."

Son?Wuying Qingxiang moved to the door and opened it, and a white jade bottle was handed to him, "This is what Young Master Ye asked me to give you."

Wuying Qingxiang took the jade bottle and looked at Jiwu, "Little Que'er is all right!"

Little Que'er, Ji Wu raised her eyebrows and saw Feng Mo leaning against the door of the next room, making a clear voice as if shaking something, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Ji Wu stared at Wuying Qingxiang's mask for a few times, looked at the pale lips, "It should be you who has something to do."

After hearing Jiwu's words, Wuying Qingxiang slightly curled his lips and looked at the white jade bottle in his hand, as long as he was fine, and it was enough that he cared about himself all the time.

"Two pills at a time, three times a day."

After finishing speaking, Jiwu was about to leave, and said as he walked, "Young master said that he will rest for two days, and he will go to Lianjiang to admire the lotus the day after tomorrow. If you are almost recovered by then, you can go and see it together."

After hearing Jiwu's words, Wuying Qingxiang grinned openly, with a smile in his eyes.

Is he dating him?

Although it's definitely not the kind he imagined, it's an appointment after all!

"Hey! Isn't it just to appreciate a lotus? Are you so happy to use it? Don't you have it there? Look at your mouth is about to open." Feng Mo walked up to Wuying Qingxiang and looked Wuying Qing up and down. Xiang said teasingly.

"Are you jealous!" Glancing at Yan Su behind Fengmo, "Didn't Xiao Queer invite you to appreciate the lotus?"

"Little Que'er? Well, it's so nasty, don't you think it's disgusting!"

Feng Mo shook his body and said to Wuying Qingxiang.

Leng Bing and the three who came back from the outside just heard Feng Mo's words, and then looked at the masked man who was unfamiliar to them in front of them, looked back and forth between the two of them several times, and said silently in their hearts that this man seems gentle But there was a dangerous aura, and he was obviously not the kind of person to get along with.

Then, the three of them looked at each other and looked at Feng Mo sympathetically.

"If you have the guts, you can call me and try." Wuying Qingxiang said provocatively, "My name is Xiao Que'er, which is much better than your 'Brother Ye' pretending to be tender, and you don't even look at yourself. They're all old."

Pretending to be tender?

How old?
Feng Mo's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he was already very tender, so he still needed to dress up.

It's unreasonable, even a foreigner, I don't think so much of him.It's horrible.

"You said why did your father let someone with an IQ like you manage such a big villa?"

"What is the IQ of the owner of the villa, bah! You have shit in your eyes!"

Seeing Feng Mo's expression and movements like a hooligan, the corners of the mouths of those around couldn't help twitching. Is this really the master of a village?

Are they dazzled.

"I heard that old master Feng is really your son?"

"What do you mean by hearing that Fengbenzhuang is the only heir of Fengxian Villa?" Feng Mo raised his head and said proudly.

"Hey! I'm afraid that Fengxian Villa's century-old foundation will be destroyed in your hands."

"Cough cough cough..." A mouthful of old blood choked Feng Mo's throat, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Are you the son of Patriarch Feng? I heard that Patriarch Feng was gentle and elegant when he was young, how could he have a son like you like a hooligan?"

You, Feng Mo pointed at Wuying Qingxiang tremblingly, a local hooligan?He actually said he was a hooligan.

Feng Mo gritted his teeth and suffocated a mouthful of blood, angrily punched Wuying Qingxiang.

"what--"

A scream came from Feng Mo's mouth, and Feng Mo felt that his hand was about to break.Then I heard a cold and unquestionable sentence, "Don't touch him." After a slight pause, the air-conditioning surrounding Feng Mo was subdued by the visitor, and an indifferent sentence echoed in Feng Mo's ear, "Being touched by someone It’s really embarrassing to get angry, why don’t you look at yourself first.”

After finishing speaking, Ye Que let go of Feng Mo's hand.

Leng Bing waited silently to look at Feng Mo, Master Feng, why don't you understand a word called silence is golden?

Wuying Qingxiang looked softly at the figure in white in front of him, with a happy smile on his lips.

With his current body just now, it is really impossible to avoid it.I wanted to let the gray clothes come out, but I didn't expect to smell a familiar smell.It seems that he is really fine for the time being.

Ye Que turned around and looked away slightly uncomfortable at Wuying Qingxiang's unrestrained smile and eyes that were so gentle that they could drip water.Then he turned his face to look at Wuying Qingxiang, looking at his pale lips that were exposed outside the mask, the breath around him dropped a little, and he glared at Wuying Qingxiang angrily, "Not yet!" My son, go back and lie down."

"Hehe...Little Que'er is really cute."

……

Ye Que's face turned red all of a sudden, and he gritted his teeth a little bit, seemingly rude but caring about his injuries, he gently dragged him to the room where Wuying Qingxiang lived.

"Aren't you very capable? Why did that punch scare you silly."

"I know you won't hurt me."

The corner of Ye Que's mouth twitched slightly, ignoring the sight of him, "Lie down."

"Oh."

"Get your hands out."

"it is good."

"Aren't my hands beautiful, do you like them?"

"..."

Ye Que put Wuying Qingxiang's hand into the quilt, "Did you bring any medicinal materials when you came out?"

"Grey clothes."

Wuying Qingxiang called out softly, and a gray figure appeared behind Ye Que, "You can ask him for anything you need, little Que'er."

Ye Que glanced at the people behind him, then looked at Qingxiang Wuying, "Lie down for me." After speaking, he looked at the gray clothes again, "Follow me."

"Little Que'er, I will be very obedient. Is there any reward?"

After hearing Wuying Qingxiang's words, Ye Que staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"I reward you with a coffin." After finishing speaking, he walked out angrily.There was only a 'bang', and a certain door trembled 'squeaky', as if to say why it should love this kind of treatment when it has always been obedient.It also wants to survive for decades.

(End of this chapter)