Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 34 Feng girl is actually very cute

   "Yes, Dad."

  Qin Yurou's eyes were full of worry: "However, Dad, I found that recently, Jun'er and Feng Xun seem to be getting a little closer. I'm not worried that Feng Xun will bring down Jun'er.

Qin Yang frowned slightly, he pondered for a while, and said: "Feng Xun saved Jun'er a few days ago, it's normal for Jun'er to stick to him, if it's too tough, it will backfire, so, if you see Jun'er go Find her, and find any excuse to let Jun'er go with you."

   That girl from Feng Xun... It's true that she is not very sensible. Jun'er is too close to her, and it is inevitable that she will be spoiled.

   It was Yurou who made people feel at ease, and he was relieved to teach Jun'er to her.

   "My daughter understands."

   Qin Yurou smiled slightly, the smile on her face was not as high as the bottom of her eyes between her drooping eyes.

   In those eyes, there is a coldness.

  …

   Ink House.

  Under the maple tree in the courtyard, the young man was sitting on a wheelchair. The breeze was blowing.

   "Master, do you know what I just saw at Qin's house?"

   Ink ran out in high spirits, with excitement on his handsome face: "That little prince ran to find Feng Xun's trouble, but Feng Xun pressed him to the ground and beat him up."

   The boy's fingers clamped a fallen leaf, and with a little force, the leaf turned into ashes and fell with the wind.

   He turned his head, and his eyes fell on Ink's body coldly.

   Ink was so frightened that he trembled all over, and took a few steps back: "Young master... this subordinate is... did you do something wrong?"

   "Why did I let you follow her?" Mo Qianqiu's face was expressionless, and there was a faint gleam in his eyes.

   Ink was stunned: "Didn't I let my subordinates peep into Miss Feng's privacy? My subordinates have reported it truthfully. For example, she is angry, lazy, and greedy for money, and..."

  The whole air cooled down with the words of Ink, as if a cold wind was blowing through, like a knife slashing at Ink's body.

   "Get up gas? Lazy? Greed for money?"

  The boy looked at the ink with cold eyes. Every time he said a word, the surrounding air became a little gloomy.

Ink swallowed hard: "No, Miss Feng is a Buddhist, how could she be lazy? Isn't it normal to get up and get angry? Who is courting death to disturb her rest, greed for money... that's also for subordinates. The word is wrong, this is called a gentleman who loves money in a proper way, and Miss Feng is not that kind of person."

  Mo Qianqiu continued to stare at him expressionlessly, the wind in the courtyard was chilly, and it made his heart even colder.

   "Miss Feng, actually... she's pretty cute..." Momo hesitated for a long time, and said a little nervously.

   It's scary...

   Of course, these words, given the courage of the ink, did not dare to say it.

   "If that's the case, why don't you help her?"

   The news I inquired from Momo before, Feng Xun, this girl... doesn't seem to be very popular.

   She alone, facing so many people, how much grievance should she endure?

  Thinking of that scene, Mo Qianqiu couldn't help but clenched his heart, making it hard to breathe.

   Ink was stunned, and the young master gave him a look as soon as he came back. Is it because he didn't show up to help Miss Feng?

   Miss Kefeng is so sturdy... Where do you need his help?

   "Sir, is it feasible for me to beat the little prince again?"

   Mo Qianqiu smiled.

  This smile was different from the one he had when facing Feng Xun, it was bloodthirsty and cruel.

   is like a lion.

   (end of this chapter)