The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 4539

"No, how could I dislike you!" Mo Qianyi said with a doting smile.

"But you said I'm fat." Feng Qiyue complained angrily.

"Not fat, but round." Mo Qianyi corrected her.

"Is there a difference?" Feng Qiyue said speechlessly.

"Of course there is a difference. Fat doesn't sound good, while roundness is an adjective." Mo Qianyi said seriously.

Feng Qiyue: "." So angry!

"My emperor, the fox queen, the ancestor of the Cang family is here." Just as Feng Qiyue was secretly sulking, the head steward of the black fox came and reported.

"Does he come here often?" Feng Qiyue asked Mo Qianyi.

"Often." Mo Qianyi said.

"Is there something serious?" Feng Qiyue asked again.

"No, I just want to see you, but you have been in retreat." Mo Qianyi said truthfully.

"It's okay to want to see me? Then why do you see me? Are you full? No, let him go!" Feng Qiyue said angrily.

"Then he will come again next time." Mo Qianyi reminded calmly.

"He's really free! By the way, is the smell of the Cang family gone?" Feng Qiyue continued to ask, counting the time, it should be almost the same.

"Well, so, he's been here more often recently." Mo Qianyi said.

"Has the sixteenth elder of the Cang family gone back?" Feng Qiyue thought for a while and asked again.

"I told him to leave yesterday." Mo Qianyi said expressionlessly.

"What about Ming Ran and them?" Feng Qiyue continued.

"Take Dong Jingrou and go back to hell together, saying that I will come back to see you when I have time." Mo Qianyi said with a smile.

"They have a conscience." Feng Qiyue said with satisfaction, and then said, "Since the ancestor of the Cang family always comes, then, this lady should go and hit him, otherwise, he is too annoying."

In fact, it was because her Ninth Prince said she was fat, and she was angry, but she was reluctant to vent her anger on her man, so naturally, she could only use the ancestors of the Cang family as a punching bag.

When she went out to meet the ancestors of the Cang family, Feng Qiyue had an unprecedentedly serious expression on her face.

"Little girl, are you still angry with uncle?" Seeing Feng Qiyue like this, the ancestor of the Cang family couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph! I heard that your fake uncle always runs here?" Feng Qiyue said proudly.

"I have something to ask you." The ancestor of the Cang family was afraid that Feng Qiyue would not give him a chance to finish speaking, so he threw out the bait first.

"I don't think there is anything to talk about between me and your fake uncle." Feng Qiyue said seriously.

"Little girl, you are quite angry. It has been more than half a year, and you are still angry? You know, uncle came here every few days to find you and sincerely apologize to you, but it is a pity that no one has seen you. , Alas!" Hearing Feng Qiyue's words, the ancestor of the Cang family couldn't help sighing helplessly.

"There's no need to apologize, let's talk about things!" Feng Qiyue didn't want to hear the old man's ink marks, so she urged.

"You are still impatient." The ancestor of the Cang family teased, and then said confidently, "Girl, it is a good thing for uncle to come to you!"

Having said that, he deliberately paused for a while, playing tricks.

Feng Qiyue didn't disagree, and still maintained a serious expression.

"Isn't the little girl curious about what a good thing is?" Seeing this, the ancestor of the Cang family could only ask.

"I'm not curious, this is really a good thing, and you may not come to me." Feng Qiyue said very sincerely.

The ancestor of the Cang family: "." Damn you, why are you so rude when you speak?
(End of this chapter)