The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 203 Master Disciple (41)

It feels more like… a matter of course.

Almost in Feng Qingcheng's subconscious mind, Madam Su boasted that Wu Liluoren's reputation is more beautiful, this is a matter of course, and it should be like this!
Su Momo came back to her senses, the shame on her old face gradually faded, and she muttered in her heart: The master just now is as cute as he wants, but the speed of changing his face is too fast, children should be more innocent and simple .

After thinking about it, she deliberately distracted Feng Qingcheng's attention, and said: "The identity of the master's mother is a mystery, and the person is also a mystery. The master's mother lost news in the Luo family when the master was five years old. , the head of the Luo family married the current mistress of the Luo family——An Ruhui."

"As for what happened next, the old slave thought, the master should be very clear."

Su Momo closed her mouth in a sensible manner, and said nothing more. Now she should leave some time for Feng Qingcheng to sort out these complicated things, instead of chattering here and there.

In that case, Feng Qingcheng would definitely feel bored.

She can't say how smart she is, but she's not stupid enough.

Feng Qingcheng has no time to care about what Madam Su is doing.

However, she was very satisfied with the silence in her ears.

Between the twists and turns of her mind, she quickly figured out the relationship between An Ruhui, the head of the Luo family, the mother of the body itself, and Luo Xingchen.

--Very complicated.

Feng Qingcheng can only give such an evaluation.

There is only such an evaluation that can describe the relationship and tricks.

The girl pursed her lips, her eyes were dark, but she didn't look at anyone.

If you look closely, you will find that Feng Qingcheng's peach blossom eyes have no focus, and the pupils are loose. You don't know what she is looking at or where she is looking.

The time of this absence was very short, almost ten seconds later, the girl's slender and curly eyelashes were like a feather fan, and with a light fan, there was a moment of shadow under her eyelids and then returned to normal.

Feng Qingcheng shifted her gaze to Madam Su's face, and said expressionlessly: "Sit down, it's tiring to stand."

Su Momo hesitated, Feng Qingcheng saw this, and said again: "Sit down, I have something to tell you."

Su Momo got a letter of approval, and sat down opposite Feng Qingcheng, her eyes flickering slightly.

Feng Qingcheng was a little dumbfounded for a moment, and was very satisfied that she had played a deterrent effect, so she stopped smiling. If she laughed too much, her face tended to become stiff.

The girl's fingers were still tapping on the table, and the rhythm began to slow down, so that Madam Su felt that the pressure would not be too great.

As if relieved of a heavy burden, Su Momo stood upright until her shoulders suddenly loosened, her fat body leaned on the back of the chair, and she looked at Feng Qingcheng without fear.

Only then did Feng Qingcheng speak: "I am very satisfied with the information you provided me."

Madam Su's stiff expression gradually softened.

"You can tell me all the news you know, and don't fool me. I am also very satisfied."

The originally depressing atmosphere became much more relaxed under the influence of Feng Qingcheng's words.

"I, Feng Qingcheng, will never lose to those who are loyal to me. If you make a contribution, I will reward you. If you make a mistake, I will also punish you."

The girl's tone was very gentle, but what she said shocked Madam Su.

Feng Qingcheng seemed to see through Su Nanny's thoughts, she lowered her eyes and said, "You don't have to be afraid, I won't avenge myself publicly."

(End of this chapter)