Madam is the super darling of Lord Quan

In the study

The little guy was holding the doorframe and looking inside

"Well? Anyone here? Why is there no one? "

"Doggy, they don't seem to be here."

"Uncle Feng is not here, neither are the two Han uncles!"

"Where's the bad guy?"

"Where shall we find him?"

"What are you looking at?"

A sharp voice came from behind

He was so scared that the little guy trembled

Go back to me

The man was dressed in a dark green uniform and looked at him coldly

Behind him are Feng Muyang, Han Ping and Han Chen

The little guy wronged shriveled his mouth, whispered: "no... I didn't see anything, I just want to... Want to tell you, I brought the dog out!"

"What did you bring it out for?"

With the man's disgusting expression, the dog sobbed in a low voice

"It's good! Just saved ruofeng! So, can it be with ruofeng? "

"Help?" The man is cold and heavy, the eyebrows of the deep duck can't help wrinkling, low: "say clearly, how to return a responsibility?"

"Ah?" The little guy had a small face and wanted to bite off his tongue. He said in a shameful voice, "I just... Just went to the back mountain."

"Who told you to go?"

The man coldly interrupted the little guy's words and asked: "this mansion is not big enough for you to play? Who let you through that dangerous place? Too long for life? "

"Ah Wuwu..." the little guy was scared to cry out loud

"Wuwu... Ruofeng didn't mean to... Ruofeng just wanted to know... Wanted to know where the food went... Wuwuwu..."

"If Feng didn't mean to... Wuwu..."

"Shut up! What are you crying for? "

"Ahem --" the tearful little guy opened his mouth and cried silently

The man dislikes don't open a face, cold: "roll to cry, don't stay here!"

He kicked open the door of the study and went in with all his rage

The door opened with a bang

And the success of the little guy a jump, small shoulders shrugged and sobbed, "Wuwuwuwu..."

Feng Muyang, Han Chen and Han Ping take the little guy in their arms and comfort him gently: "it's OK, it's OK --"

"The marshal is so serious. He's also for you. He's afraid you'll get hurt. It's OK. It's OK."

"Yes, young master, stop crying, stop crying soon --"

"But Uncle... Wuwu... I think it's expensive to raise dogs..."

"Nothing, nothing, should be able to raise, after all, the dog expensive is the marshal personally trained!"

"Really?"

"Really, really! Shall we go in and ask the marshal? "

"Good --"

"Don't cry, young master. Let's go in and ask! Is that ok? "

"Mm-hmm, good!"

……

Feng Muyang leads the little guy, followed by Han Chen and Han Ping, and slowly steps in

In front of the desk

The man's expression is indifferent of low head, in the hand of official business book spread flat and put

Screen curtain and bead window not far away

Blowing and scattering

A little bit of fragrance

A faint aroma of tea followed

The combination of tea, ink and Book fragrance can gently calm the restless and depressed mind in a moment, and perfectly play the artistic conception of meditation and immersion

A few people cheered the little guy up

Encourage him to come forward

He wiped away his tears, squeezed his small fist and said firmly in a tender voice: "brother in law, I think it's expensive to raise a dog!"

Words fall

A few people look at each other and say: young master, you are so powerful!