Devil Emperor's Mad Wife: Supreme Soul Master

Chapter 298 The big-budget arena! (1)
The corner of Mu Qingfeng's mouth twitched slightly, well, this time she was willing to bow down.

Xiaoyue grinned and didn't dare to joke anymore: "Sister-in-law, the boss is waiting for you in the hall."

Walking into a comfortable and simple room in the back hall, Mu Qingfeng walked in and saw that Young Master Yun was leaning against the window and flipping through a document in his hand, without making a sound, he just sat on the chair and started to soak. Tea.

After Yun Suye finished processing a dossier, there was a burst of tea fragrance, and when she looked back, she saw her own tea making method like flowing clouds and flowing water, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"It's over?" Mu Qingfeng looked sideways slightly, a pair of obsidian-like eyes glistened under the long eyelashes, the beautiful and delicate face was filled with mystery amidst the tea mist, Yun Suye couldn't help being a little dazed.

In the blink of an eye, it has been nearly six years.

The soft and tender little girl who was carried on his shoulders back then is now a slim girl, and has also become an existence that he regards as life in this life.

Yun Suye stepped forward to hold Mu Qingfeng's hand, and gently kissed her on the forehead. Thousands of words finally gathered into four words: "Little Qingfeng."

Mu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, raised his head slightly, and said with crooked eyebrows: "I'm here."

The sun shines through the window and falls on the hands of the two interlocking fingers. Holding hands, they will stay together for life.

At sunset and dusk, the clouds are like fire.

The upper-class box of a hotel is filled with laughter and laughter, as well as the clear and soft voices of children acting coquettishly.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Yi misses you so much!" As soon as Rou Baozi saw Mu Qingfeng, he flung his arms and legs all over her body, his big black eyes shining brightly.

Mu Qingfeng picked up the meat bun and hugged it in his arms, pinched that chubby pink face: "Oh? How much do you want?"

Rou Baozi touched his flat stomach, and said seriously with a small face: "I want to flatten my stomach."

"Isn't it?" Mu Qingfeng was amused by this little guy, and tapped his forehead with his fingertips, "I think you're hungry, right?"

Rou Baozi shyly said: "Although I am very hungry, I still want to see Your Majesty the most!"

"Pfft! Brat, you've overplayed it!" Dongfang Ling couldn't help but spit out a sip of tea. Is this shy kid really his mischievous son?

Roubaozi cast a glance at his father, waved his hands and hummed, "Don't disturb my intimate time with Your Majesty."

"..." Dongfang Ling suddenly complained, the person his son admires so much is not himself, even if he is a father, he will feel sad too!

Yun Suye sat by the window and drank tea nonchalantly, her eyes never leaving her little breeze, but as the brat became more and more sticky, her handsome face became darker and darker.

Ziji was happy to watch the play, but under the low pressure of Young Master Yun not far away, she had to step forward and hugged her son from Qingfeng's arms: "Stinky boy, if you see Qingfeng, you won't be a mother anymore, will you?" ?”

Roubaozi was still dissatisfied with being interrupted and embraced with his idol, but when he heard his mother's words, his lovable little face suddenly turned into a flower, and he kissed Zi Ji on the face: "Meatbaozi loves The person who loves you is your mother!"

"Hey, there's your father!" The mournful Dongfang Ling jumped forward and moved his face closer to Roubaozi, but the little thing slapped his father's face away, "Slapping my son Xiao Dingding's bad father, you're the one Don't forgive you."

"Pfft..." Mu Qingfeng was finally able to sit down and drink a cup of tea, but he spit it out in an instant. When he received Dongfang Ling's more resentful gaze, he shook his head gloatingly, "I reap the fruit of what I planted."

Dongfang Ling couldn't help but gritted his teeth at Yun Suye and said, "Look at your wife!"

Hearing this, Yun Suye took a serious look at her little Qingfeng, raised her thin lips, and said with a smile: "You did a good job, as expected of Brother's Xiaoqingfeng."

Dongfang Ling jumped instantly, and yelled at Yun Suye with extreme contempt: "Damn it! Yun Suye, you wife slave!"

"Brother is willing." Yun Suye faintly uttered three words, and he loved and got tired of the little breeze in his house, what's the matter, aren't you convinced?

Roubaozi couldn't bear to look directly at his father's appearance, rubbed the center of his brows like a little adult, and said earnestly: "Father, your level of wife and slave is better than Uncle Yun's if not worse."

A certain old man who was dismantled by his son raised his thick eyebrows. Just as he was about to regain some dignity, he saw his wife showing a charming smile: "What do you want to do to my son?"

东方翎嚣张气焰瞬间蔫儿了，舔着一张脸笑道：“当然是好好疼爱咱儿子了，我还敢揍他不成？”

Everyone raised their middle fingers at Dongfang Ling's dog-legged appearance, no doubt in contempt.

Dongfang Ling twirled the folding fan and shook it in her hands, raised the corners of her mouth to change the subject: "Aren't you here to complain about me today?"

"Then let's get down to business." Zi Ji pinched Rou Baozi's cheek, "Xiao Yi, why don't you go find Aunt Xiao Hua first?"

Roubaozi rolled his eyeballs, leaned in front of Mu Qingfeng, and grinned: "Then sister, Your Majesty, give me a kiss."

"No." Yun Suye refused without thinking, and kicked Dongfang Ling's calf with a black face, "Take care of your son."

Dongfang Ling snorted and said to her son, "Son, you did a great job!"

"Hmph, sooner or later, your majesty's sister will be mine!" Roubao also snorted, then shook his head, turned and walked out of the box as proudly as a little peacock.

Mu Qingfeng and Ziji ignored the three men, one big and one small, and they had already started discussing this provincial competition. Mu Qingfeng asked everything he could, and heard Ziji talk about a When I was in the academy, my eyes narrowed for a moment: "Mingyue Academy?"

Ziji nodded, and her coquettish and beautiful face sank slightly: "Mingyue Academy has acted extremely arrogantly this time. If I hadn't been busy at the time, I would have made a few puppets to deal with them."

Mu Qingfeng's expression was inexplicable: "Did you see a woman in white with an indifferent expression?"

"Huo Xueting?" Zi Ji immediately thought of the woman in white who impressed her that day, "It is said that she is the ace student in this year's team of Mingyue Academy."

Mu Qingfeng's black eyes narrowed slightly, Huo Xueman had already died in her hands, and the fact that Huo Xueting was controlled by demons had already been confirmed, but if Huo Xueting could participate in the college hegemony competition, then——whether other colleges were also controlled by demons human?

If this is the case, the college hegemony competition this time may not be peaceful.

Seeing Mu Qingfeng's slightly wrong expression, Zi Ji frowned and asked, "Is there any problem with Huo Xueting?"

Mu Qingfeng rubbed the teacup lightly with her fingertips, and didn't know whether to tell the story. The existence of demons is for destruction rather than occupation, and relying on their current strength must not be enough.

(End of this chapter)