Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 222 The Youngest Daughter's Thoughts

"Hey, bastard, let me go, my master..."

Mo Xiaowan was picked up and lost by him a few times today for no reason, and the anger in his heart had already risen.

He carried him out of Hehu Xiaozhu inexplicably like this, and she didn't even have time to say hello when the master woke up, let alone admit a mistake in front of the master.

The anger in Mo Xiaowan's heart was surging, and in this urgency, the bastard who hadn't scolded for a long time jumped out of his mouth.

Walking all the way to Yafeng Garden, servants passed by from time to time on the veranda of the mansion, Mo Xiaowan was swearing non-stop, Xuanyuanchen was too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

He simply reached out and touched her dumb acupoint.

Mo Xiaowan opened his mouth to blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Seeing her suffocating, Xuanyuanchen was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he carried her into the study of Yafengyuan, threw her on the low couch in the study, and then released her dumb point.

Xuanyuanchen held the document in one hand, and squinted slightly while sitting in front of the desk, waiting for the little thing to curse.

But Mo Xiaowan was so angry!

Although Xie Wudi woke up, her heart was full of guilt, all she thought was that she shouldn't have been so dishonest last night.

If Master hadn't been hinted by her and tried his best to get Uncle Xuanyuan drunk, then he would definitely not have stumbled and fallen into the lake after being drunk.

Alas, she owed Master so much!
However, when the master woke up, she couldn't stay with him and take care of him.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaowan looked at Xuanyuan Chen not only with anger and hatred, but also with endless resentment.

She glared at him angrily, lay down on the low couch, and simply turned her head, not wanting to talk to him.

It's quiet in the study!
Xuanyuanchen read a few pages of official documents, and from time to time his eyes wandered to look at the small ink bowl on the low couch.

People who practice martial arts have keen ears, he can hear the little thing breathing very hard, it seems that there is a cavity of anger that is about to be spit out from the chest cavity.

If you get sulking like this, will you suffocate your body?
"Little thing, you are too loud!"

Xuanyuan Chen frowned slightly: "Master just woke up from drowning, and needs to rest well."

Is this an explanation to her?

Mo Xiaowan turned his head away, the eyes that stared at him were no longer filled with resentment and anger, but he still turned his head away when he glanced at him, and let out a soft snort.

Still angry?

The mind of the little daughter's family is really as big as a fingernail.

"Worried that the master will not be taken care of?"

Seeing Mo Xiaowan's little head move, the corners of Xuanyuanchen's mouth twitched again, coaxing her with rare patience: "Concubine Cheng just took over the affairs of the mansion, and there has been such a big trouble, she will send competent people to take good care of Master. "

Mo Xiaowan finally turned his head, looked at him fixedly, and bargained.

"Then tomorrow, I will go to Hehu Xiaozhu to see Master."

"Ok!"

Xuanyuanchen snorted softly with his nose, and took the time to look at Mo Xiaowan: "A stick of incense."

what?
Only one stick of incense time?
Is there any humanity?
Mo Xiaowan's smiling face condensed on his face, and he gritted his teeth: "One hour."

"A stick of incense won't work if you bargain with me again."

Xuanyuanchen smiled like a fox: "Little thing, master needs rest."

Well, just one stick of incense is better than not being able to visit Hehu Xiaozhu.

Just as Mo Xiaowan breathed a sigh of relief, Xuanyuanchen threw the official document in his hand on the desk, and approached her step by step with a smile on his face.

When he was getting close, he approached the low couch and lowered his head so low that it was almost touching Mo Xiaowan's face.

"Little thing, during this period of rest, Master, I will personally teach you the lesson."

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