Chapter 158 Men's Clothing 7: Give me a smile?
Qin Molin was in a very upset mood, thinking about how to catch Ye Xing, a slippery loach.

Suddenly, he found that there was a purple shadow under his eyelids.

Seal Xingying!
He swooped down and landed in front of Feng Xingying, his black robes stretched out against the wind.

Feng Xingying stared innocently at his icy face, and greeted him with a smile: "What a coincidence, you also go shopping?"

"You. When did you come?" Qin Molin looked suspicious.

"What, where do I go and need to report to you?" Feng Xingying raised his eyebrows unhappily.

She should have thanked him for sending Qin Shishi to protect her, but she didn't like the feeling of being watched.

Qin Molin also knew Feng Xingying's character, and knew that he was impatient this time.

Moreover, his feelings for Ye Xing made him feel guilty towards Feng Xingying.

His voice was a little low: "I'll take you back."

"it is good."

The two slender shadows made a perfect arc. After turning his head to look at Feng Xingying three times in a row, Qin Molin couldn't help but say:
"Can you just smile?"

Feng Xingying probably guessed that Qin Molin was suspicious, so he still smiled back at him calmly, and corrected him playfully, "Come on girl, give me a smile?"

Her smile is very beautiful, with a touch of coldness and beauty, as light as an elf under the moon, but without the slightest breath of sunshine.

Qin Molin thought of Ye Xing's smile, bright and unrestrained, like a big boy who was loved and basked in the sun since he was a child.

This kind of smile is impossible for Feng Xingying to have, because she has burdened too much.

Qin Molin couldn't help stretching out his hand in distress, and wrapped Feng Xingying's shoulder domineeringly.

Feng Xingying managed to dodge like a slippery loach.

"I laughed at you, what else?" Feng Xingying still had a smile on his face, but with a trace of alienation.

Qin Molin knew that she was still angry because he actually sent someone to follow her.

Obviously that little bastard Qin Shishi made his own decision, and Qin Molin obviously just asked him to protect her secretly.

Who let him play tracking?
But Qin Molin's arrogant and stinking temper didn't know how to explain half a sentence for himself.

The two stalemate for a long while, and broke up unhappy.

……

Jubao Pavilion arranged a villa-type courtyard of the highest standard for Feng Xingying, a big client. It is located in the backyard of Jubao Pavilion. Whether it is going to Jubao Pavilion or to other places in Ningzhou City, it is very convenient. The courtyard has all the facilities. , but there are a little less people.

Rue Xiang wasn't worried about where Feng Xingying had gone, she just cooked on time.

The aroma of the food floated all over the garden.

A miniature red-skinned tortoise, a thin little black rabbit, and a man in all black were waiting quietly around the stone table.

Rue Xiang said apologetically: "Brother Eleven, you have to wait a little longer, we won't have dinner if my lady hasn't arrived."

"Well, wait for the master." The red-skinned turtle swallowed.

"That's right, the rabbit is the most obedient, we must wait for the master!" The little black rabbit also swallowed.

Sister Yunxiang's cooking skills have improved again, she is really greedy.

Master, master, where are you?

The owner will arrive as soon as he speaks!

Feng Xingying pushed open the courtyard door, and what she saw were three pairs of wistful eyes and a table of sumptuous dishes.

The corners of Feng Xingying's lips were lightly raised, and she said in a good mood: "Let's serve dinner."

These three words sound better than Xianle!
One person and two spirit beasts grabbed the chopsticks together, ready to attack and start grabbing!
Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying said again: "Qin Shishi, come here, I have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)

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