Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 135
Bullying, oppressing, young girl?

Xuanyuan Chen's face was as black as pot gray.

"Mo Xiaowan, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, last night it was the king who asked Qing Dai to take off your wet clothes."

Xuanyuan Chen felt a little uncomfortable on his face, the little interest in teasing her was completely destroyed by this little thing, he let go of her, and looked down at her with a stern face.

He announced seriously: "From today onwards, you are the lady of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, remember to be domineering and arrogant, and don't embarrass this king. Whoever pulls a hair on you, you pluck her black hair; whoever touches a fingernail on you Guy, chop off a pair of her fleshy palms."

what?
Mo Xiaowan was very embarrassed. It turned out that what he said was responsible, and the name he said was this...

Her mouth opened into an O shape, this Uncle Xuanyuan must have taken the wrong medicine!
Still, it sounds tempting.

Who dares to provoke her, Mo Xiaowan, pull out her black hair, chop off a pair of fleshy palms...

It sounds very majestic and domineering!

In this way, she, Mo Xiaowan, can protect the people she wants to protect, such as Su Gu, such as that brat Mo Qianlang.

Thinking of Mo Qianlang's little white-eyed wolf, Mo Xiaowan felt a little sad.

She boldly asked the doubts in her heart: "Uncle Xuanyuan, why did you help me? I know that there is no such thing as a free lunch. I want to know your purpose?"

Her small face was frowning for a while, and a smirk appeared for a while, and Xuanyuanchen couldn't figure out her little thoughts.

"Purpose? This king has a deep enmity with the Marquis of Weiyuan, and the purpose is to use you to severely block the Marquis of Weiyuan."

In fact, it was only a matter of one finger that he wanted to destroy the Weiyuanhou Mansion.

How could she need the help of an unfavored little thing from her?

He was suddenly a little worried, whether she would reject it straight away!

Then, in what way will he protect her and give her a sky that shelters her from wind and rain.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Chen's quiet eyes fell on her, and he said word by word: "Mo Xiaowan, you have the title of Miss Eighth Prince's Mansion, and joining hands with this king can severely block the Weiyuan Hou Mansion. Those who have bullied and humiliated you and your mother, you can fight back a hundred times and a thousand times harder."

Yup!

With such a reputation, she can go to Weiyuan Marquis Mansion and teach the old witch and Mo Xiaocheng a lesson for that beast.

Confound them and piss them off.

Even if you don't want to go back to the Marquis of Weiyuan's Mansion, no matter which mansion you go to for a banquet, there will always be times when you bump into the old hag and Mo Jinluo. At that time, hehehe, don't be too exciting...

Thinking of the wonderful things, the smile on the little face, I couldn't help it, and laughed.

However, she pulled Xuanyuanchen's sleeve nervously: "That, that, can I call you father?"

Because Mo Xiaocheng was that devil, she was too ashamed to call out the word father.

Xuanyuanchen's head was full of black lines, and he stared at her with wide eyes for a long time.

After a long time, I said patiently: "Miss Eighth Prince's Mansion, you can also be my righteous sister, but Uncle Xuanyuan sounds pretty good."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Who calls elder brother uncle?

The relationship is a bit messy, but it's better than dad.

Mo Xiaowan stretched out his little finger and held it in the air: "Don't go back on your word!"

Xuanyuan Chen was dumbfounded, completely ignorant of a child's mind, raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Pull the hook!"

Thinking about living under the same roof in the future, and always getting used to his coldness and coercion, Mo Xiaowan boldly shook his hand, and then hooked his little finger seriously.

"Lagou, no change for 100 years."

He thought about making a document last night, but this little thing used such a childish way to conclude this contract with him.

How many years has no one believed him so unconditionally?
(End of this chapter)