shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1086 Tell me, what are you laughing at?
Song Qingying didn't expect Wei Mingyang to reprimand her so harshly.

She turned pale, and hurriedly said: "Brother Mingyang, I didn't mean that."

Wei Mingyang didn't have time to listen to her explanation.

He shook his sleeves and left, leaving a sentence: "Don't let me hear you talking nonsense, we are a family."

"You shouldn't always talk about Qingrui's faults, otherwise you may tell the truth about what she didn't do."

"This matter has passed, and it is not allowed to mention it in the future."

With that said, Wei Mingyang's figure disappeared into the distance.

He didn't even look at the god statue gift that Song Qingying asked for.

Song Qingying's eyes were resentful, and her nails were tightly clenched in her palms.

If it wasn't for that Miss Jing, Song Qingrui wouldn't be so proud at all.

He swung the books on the table away with one arm, and then pressed Bai Zhi'er on the table.

Bai Zhi'er's laughter stopped abruptly.

Guoguo and Bai Xingye went out to play horses and go shopping.

She took out a handkerchief with some crystal grapes wrapped in it.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "Stop laughing?"

Bai Zhi'er blinked her big watery eyes.

"But the things given by the Emperor Qin, I'm afraid he has no good intentions."

"Bai Zhi'er, do you think my nervousness and worry are unnecessary?"

Feng Fuce pretended to look at the book, and said calmly, "Nothing."

Feng Fuce stood up and grabbed Bai Zhi'er's wrist.

"If you like grapes, I can have someone plant a whole mountain for you."

Feng Fuce looked at her bright eyes and her pink lips.

Bai Zhi'er dragged a chair and sat in front of him.

She stretched out her hand to help him straighten the reversed book.

It was only at this point that Bai Zhi'er fully understood that he was actually angry with this.

How can such a mistake be made.

A strange color suddenly appeared in his handsome and cold eyes.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows quietly: "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Zhi'er pointed at him, laughing nonstop.

He closed his eyes and pressed his forehead.

The grapes in her hand rolled to the side one after another.

Taking advantage of this time, Bai Zhi'er followed Feng Fuce.

Unexpectedly, seeing this grape, Feng Fuce's eyes were cold, as if thinking of someone unpleasant.

Feng Fuce froze.

suddenly!

Bai Zhi'er sat on the chair, couldn't help laughing and leaned back and forth.

Feng Fuce pressed her shoulder domineeringly: "Tell me, what are you laughing at?"

Bai Zhi'er didn't understand, so he said, "Why are you so uneasy? It's just for the grapes."

After returning home, Song Qingying told Huan Guogong and his wife everything that happened at the banquet.

In the East Garden, Bai Zhi'er noticed that Feng Fuce seemed to be in a low mood, and kept his tone cold.

"Brother Fu Ce, what's the matter with you?" She asked from behind him.

Feng Fuce crossed his arms and said coldly: "But everyone at our table said that the emperor did this because he fell in love with you and wanted to take you into the palace as a concubine."

"You have all the books upside down, is there something bothering you?"

And this time.

Bai Zhi'er blinked her innocent round eyes: "I didn't say that!"

Bai Zhi'er kicked her foot silently: "You let me get up first."

"Here, I'll save it for you!"

"I just think, why do you think so, I won't be a concubine at all."

Feng Fuce pursed his lips: "Although you don't want to, it's hard to guarantee that Emperor Qin didn't have that kind of thought."

Bai Zhi'er couldn't help laughing again.

"Long Xiyuan didn't mean that either. I was just about to tell you what he told me in the pavilion!"

(End of this chapter)