Crazy criticism for her!Disabled Master Qin pampers her and coaxes her

Chapter 22: Bigger Scale
"Three years ago, I was still a young kid. I only wanted to climb halfway up. Unexpectedly, I climbed directly to the top. I was also surprised. But now that I think about it, I am still very grateful to myself at that time. , it’s a very good experience and memory”

This is a very precious wealth of his life, a life wealth that cannot even compare with his first published book.

Nantang smiled warmly after speaking.Everyone's eyes were filled with admiration and conviction for him.

Everyone applauded him in unison. Nantang smiled sheepishly and touched his head.

The game is still going on, and the barrage discussion is in full swing, but the person in the villa who was originally watching Feng Mian on the TV has disappeared.

In the study, Qing Ling looked at the information in her hand and felt happy, "It's really not Mianmian."

He touched his nose a little carelessly, feeling guilty.

Xu Ping nodded, "Yes."

Although Grandpa Qin had guaranteed it before, Qing Ling still felt uneasy, so she asked Xu Ping to check the blood types of the two people. One was type O and the other was type B. Feng Mian could not give birth to type A blood.

Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing him like this, Xu Ping couldn't help but laugh, "Boss, why do you not want your wife to have anything to do with them? Are you so scared?"

Qing Ling shook her head helplessly, "You don't understand. I don't want Mianmian to recognize such a complicated family."

Xu Ping was silent and couldn't help but say: "But boss, what if the madam's true identity is more troublesome than this?"

His words were actually just a test, and I didn't expect him to actually answer.

Qing Ling couldn't help but darken his face, he wouldn't accept it!
"Shut up and say something nice."

The anger in Qing Ling's eyes was about to burst out.

Xu Ping knew he had made a mistake and said nothing more.

After being silent for a while, Qing Ling suppressed the irritability in his heart. After watching him explain some more things, he said, "Okay, let's get going."

Xu Ping left. Qing Ling stared at the information in front of him and suddenly felt a headache. Why did he feel that what Xu Ping said was right?

If Mianmian is the daughter of an ordinary family, he should have found out, but he still hasn't found anything. Could it be that what Xu Ping said is true, and his Mianmian's identity may be more complicated than that of the Chen family?
He himself is the leader of the Qin family, and he was injured in a car accident and was laid up for several years. He knows how dirty this kind of family is behind the scenes, and he doesn't want Mianmian to get involved.

As for why he had to find out Feng Mian's life experience instead of letting it take its course, it was purely because he wanted to know what kind of people Feng Mian's parents were and how they could have lost Feng Mian so accidentally. Of course, they could not be ruled out. It may have been intentionally abandoned.

But no matter what the situation is, he wants to be prepared. If his parents are good, he will take Mianmian to recognize her and regret it. If his parents are bad, they will blacklist them and never let Fengmian know about it.

He respects Feng Mian's ideas on many things, but there is no room for this.

He must find those parents!
He leaned back on the chair, breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were a little tired. He found that it was really painful for people to wake up and have nothing to do. It was better to let him fall into a coma, or to show up in front of people earlier?

Feng Mian didn't know what he was thinking now. She was still playing games with these people heartlessly. She had already gone around three times. Except for the one in Nantang who was more explosive at the beginning, everyone else's opinions were quite satisfactory.

Feng Mian has now folded three fingers. Huang Yaner, who has folded the most fingers on the field, now has five, and the least is even, with only one.

Somewhat boring.

This is the common aspiration of everyone.The barrage was fine at first, but later it was basically boring and long barrage.

Huang Yaner also felt that this was not fun. She slapped her thigh and said excitedly: "This is too boring. Why don't we talk about something interesting? How about enlarging the scale? In this case, if it's boring, we might as well go to bed. We all Let’s break the news, a little personal hobby or a relatively unpopular hobby or some weird experience?”

The second before she spoke, Yan Qi was about to change the rules of the game. When he saw Huang Yan'er speaking first, there was a smile in his eyes, and he was very satisfied with Huang Yan'er's proposal.

"What do you say?"

She looked towards everyone.

Feng Mian was fine and nodded directly, and everyone else also said, "Okay."

"Okay." Huang Yaner smiled heartily. It happened to be her time to say it this time. She said directly: "I like to eat while watching suspense or horror movies."

!

Everyone turned to look at her, thinking she was joking, but Huang Yan'er nodded seriously, "Quick, quick, quick, don't leave any ink marks, you won't win!"

She waved her hand with great enthusiasm.

Feng Mian folded her fingers obediently. To her surprise, Gong Xiuxiu didn't fold it!

"You like this too?" Feng Mian looked at her with wide eyes.

The quietest looking one here is Gong Xiuxiu, but I didn't expect her to be surprising.

but……

She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, they had also made appointments to watch movies and TV shows, but they basically watched ancient puppets or dramas. They had not watched suspense and mystery, let alone horror. She was not accommodating her.

She can accept suspense reasoning, but she will never accept horror movies.

"I like it too." Gong Xiuxiu said with a smile.

"But you don't feel like it when you eat..." Wanfeng didn't understand and made a gesture of vomiting.

Gong Xiuxiu said: "I used to think it was quite scary, disgusting and scary, but now I don't feel sick anymore after watching it more. When I was a kid, I actually wanted to be a forensic doctor, so I watched more suspense and reasoning. I don’t think there’s anything to be afraid of. Aren’t we all human, with one head and four legs?”

"You are just like me!" Huang Yan'er seemed to have found a close friend. They shook hands with each other through Feng Mian's embroidered hand, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

[Good guy, good guy, Yan'er has spoken to my heart, come on!Large scale!It’s best to be the kind that can’t be broadcast! ]
[I agree. What I said before is really boring and has no gimmicks at all. Come and reveal your fetishes. ]
[Wow, I'm the same as Yan'er, I also like to do this. ]
[Me too! ]
[Honestly, I couldn't accept it before, but after getting familiar with it, I realized, good guy, this thing is better than Wulin Gaiden. ]
[One thing to say, I later felt that suspense dramas and horror dramas would have no sense of atmosphere if they didn’t eat. ]
[You all have such strong tastes! ]

With Huang Yaner's introduction, the people behind started talking about their little quirks, which satisfied everyone's desire for gossip. The barrage chatting couldn't stop, and hot searches appeared on the rankings one after another. Topics they contribute to.

When they arrived at Gong Xiuxiu, Feng Mian behind her had a headache. She didn't know what to say now, and she didn't have any special hobbies. How could she tell them this?

She didn't pay attention to what Gong Xiuxiu said. When it came to her, she held it in for a long time and slowly spit out a few words:
"I was homeless for three months."

(End of this chapter)