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

Chapter 37 Found a Treasure
When she stood in front of the mirror, Feng Mian really wanted to twist Qing Ling's head off.

This bastard did it on purpose. The marks were all concentrated on her neck. How could she go out to meet people?

Want to punch someone.

On the other side, Qing Ling had already gone down to the kitchen to make porridge.

Last night, he had told Xu Ping that there was no need to prepare meals for him and Feng Mian these days, and there was no need to disturb them if nothing happened.

Xu Ping didn't think much about it. They were the same in the villa. Basically, they cooked by themselves. He only went to check on things when he had something to do. Now it was just time to return to the villa.

When Qing Ling returned to the bedroom with his black rice porridge, Feng Mian had already dressed and was sitting on the bed looking at him with a look of resentment.

Looking at the marks on her neck, Qing Ling was secretly happy. She handed over the porridge with a serious face and went to bed. "Have a taste. It's been a long time since I cooked."

Feng Mian was so hungry that she was ready to fill her stomach and settle the score with him, but she fell in love with it after one taste, so she took it and drank heavily, "You can do this well, have you done it often before?"

Qing Ling smiled and told him: "My grandfather and my father used to go out to socialize, and my mother and I were the only ones at home. My mother had a bad stomach. She didn't want to eat and only wanted to drink porridge when she felt sick, so I learned how to make porridge. What? I can make porridge, but after they passed away, I rarely make porridge."

Feng Mian drank it in two or three sips and said with a smile: "I still want to drink, please make more for me to drink in the future."

As he spoke, he stretched the bowl in front of Qing Ling, and Qing Ling kissed her on the lips, "Wait, come right away."

Looking at Qing Ling's leaving figure, Feng Mian was surrounded by the aura of happiness.

Once again she felt like she had found a treasure.

In her previous life, because of the bad relationship between them, she had never tasted Qing Ling's porridge, and she didn't even know that Qing Ling could cook. The more she got to know her, the more she despised her previous life's vision.

How on earth did she fall in love with that piece of trash Qi Jun?Don't understand.

Qing Ling came back with the bowl, this time holding some fruits. The rain was still falling outside the window, and the room was warm and sweet.

After eating and drinking, Feng Mian was in a good mood and didn't bother to care about the marks on her neck. She took Qing Ling and started watching the drama. Watching the two protagonists kissing each other on the projection, Qing Ling couldn't help but touch Feng Mian. The cotton is pressed down, and the room is full of beauty.

In the next few days, the two of them were as sweet as a honeymoon, and they didn't care about anything.

Feng Mian, who was very sweet, turned on her phone to check the time that day and found that today was the last day of the first stop. After telling Qing Ling what happened, Qing Ling also felt that time passed too fast. He held Feng Mian in his arms. , finally called Xu Ping.

"Boss?" Xu Ping was confused when he suddenly received his call.

"How's the check going?" Qing Ling turned on the speakerphone, holding Fengmian in one hand and playing with her hair with the other.

Feng Mian touched his Adam's apple with evil intentions and kissed his face gently, like feathers brushing against his face, it was unbearably itchy.

Qing Ling narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Mian warningly. Feng Mian smiled mischievously and slid her hand down from his Adam's apple...

"I have some clues. I was about to take a look. I will contact you immediately if I have any news." Xu Ping paused after speaking, "By the way, boss, the wife of the Wan family met with the CEO of Kapok again. Now, I’ll have people keep an eye on them, and I’ll send their photos and the content of the cooperation between the two companies to your phone later.”

"Okay, go ahead and do your work." Qing Ling hung up the phone, her Adam's apple rolling and her voice hoarse, "Mianmian, you like to play with fire these days."

Feng Mian had already touched his belt and raised her lips provocatively, "I lit it, and I also destroyed it."

"Well, let's keep destroying it."

Feng Mian had no chance to speak, only broken sounds escaped from her mouth.Xu Ping was very fast and sent the information to Qing Ling's phone in a short time. At that time, Feng Mian had already fallen asleep in his arms. Qing Ling leaned on the bed and looked at the information sent with cold eyes.

They were a little bolder than he thought.

"Hmm..." Feng Mian suddenly squeaked and smacked her lips not knowing what she was dreaming about. Qing Ling smiled, put down her phone, and fell asleep holding Feng Mian contentedly.

Let’s wait until he wakes up to discuss everything.

The two slept until evening. The sky had cleared up, but it was still dark. Feng Mian got up and wanted to go outside for a walk. Qing Ling followed her.

The air after the rain was very fresh, and raindrops were still hanging on the flowers and plants. Feng Mian felt much better looking at these plants.

She was walking along the flower bed, and Qing Ling was holding her hand and guiding her forward, just like a young couple.

After walking for a while, she childishly jumped down from the flower bed and hung directly on Qing Ling's body like a kangaroo.

"Actually, I find it's quite good for us to be like this, what do you think?"

Qing Ling kissed her forehead and said, "After the matter is settled, how about I live in seclusion with you for a while?"

Feng Mian fluttered her legs, and Qing Ling walked towards the room with a smile.

"I can do that, but I'm afraid that Qin's people will want to beat me to death."

Qing Ling laughed and continued, "I'm probably the kind of person who is hated and brings disaster to the country and the people, but I don't have any beauty."

At this point, she suddenly lowered her head and asked: "Yeah, I'm not very good-looking. Compared with those rich girls, I'm not even a little bit different. You didn't know I had that jade pendant at that time. Why did you fall in love with me?" of?"

"Don't know?" Qing Ling glanced at her mysteriously.

Feng Mian shook her head obediently, "I don't know."

"Think for yourself." Qing Ling was not prepared to tell her.

"Oh, don't be like this, just talk about it, just talk~Brother Qing Ling~Brother Ling~" Feng Mian pinched her throat and started acting coquettishly.

Qing Ling was very impressed, but he still didn't let go. He still said stubbornly: "Think about it for yourself. I think I have already made it obvious."

"Really? Then...can you give me a hint? What time period is it? After the show is over? Give me a little hint, brother Qing Ling~"

The sound of the two people gradually receding could be heard in the wind.

The wind blew gently, Feng Mian looked at Qing Ling's face, and suddenly had the idea of ​​going on like this for the rest of her life.

Back in the room, Qing Ling still didn't want to tell her why she fell in love with Feng Mian. Feng Mian racked her brains to think about every detail of her relationship with Qing Ling in her previous life, but she still had no clue.

Seeing that she wanted to know so much, Qing Ling's eyes flashed with a smile, and he rubbed her head, "You think about it slowly. If you think of it, how about I make you a wish?"

His words disrupted Feng Mian's thoughts. Upon hearing these words, Feng Mian's attention was immediately diverted and she looked at him with bright eyes, "Really?"

　The content of the previous article has been changed since September [-]th. It has been greatly revised. Please forgive me if there is any inconsistency.

　　
　
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