Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

And she didn't want to insult herself.

Said: "no, I still want to go back, rest assured, today's thing I will and Nangong absolutely clear, won't let him blame you."

Finish saying this words, shallow Xi also don't stay, turn round to want to leave here.

The maid was anxious and lost. She chased after Feng Qianxi: "Miss Feng, Miss Feng."

Qian Xi didn't stop. He walked quickly again and again, just like running for his life. He said, "don't follow me. I will never go back."

Hastily accelerated the pace, speed out of the Nangong house, the forehead hit a meat wall, the wind shallow Xi frowned and raised his head.

"Where are you going?" If you don't see him, hear him first.

Wind shallow Xi brow deep lock, this cold voice in addition to Nangong absolutely who, and this is still in the door of Nangong home, depressed raised his head, just on his blue eyes: "go back."

Nangong absolutely grabbed her arm: "go back? Don't you have to wait in the room? Why are you in such a hurry to go back! " Is there a reprimand in his words?

Feng Qianxi is the coward who has just been attacked by Mei Huafang in the room. Now Nangong Jue's appearance is just like a knife. In her already restless mood, she puts in a few more knives. She is worried that there is no place for her anger to spread, isn't it?

Hard to shake off his hand, his arm out of his control: "you don't care. I'm going home now. "

"What happened?" Nangong Jue calmed down a little.

Looking at the wind shallow Xi is to leave here, immediately grasp her arm again, pull her back.

"Nangong Jue, let me go." She threw her arm hard, trying to struggle out of his big hand, but this time he was obviously prepared, holding on to it.

"Why are you so angry? Who's bothering you? "

"Hum." She was upset with a toss of her head. Who else, besides his mother?

Nangong Jue forced her small head back with the other hand and stared at her eyes seriously: "I haven't come back yet. What are you in a hurry? Follow me in."

"I don't want it, Nangong Jue. Let me go. It's too late. I want to go home." She struggled.

Two people because of struggle, the body will rub together, Nangong Jue suddenly eyes a sharp, staring at her clothes: "how your clothes are wet."

"It's OK. I'm tired today. I want to go back. " Although it's a very simple thing, I don't know why. She just doesn't want to say anything to him. Maybe it's Mei Huafang's problem. It's a knot in her heart from the past. It's him that she's facing, but she just doesn't want to say it.

Nangong Jue made an effort this time, grabbed her and said, "don't you want to see your father?"

"I'm not in the mood today."

"But I may not have time to take you to see him in the future. You haven't seen each other for such a long time. Don't you want to hear from the doctor about Mr. Cang's recent health?"

His words fall, the expression of wind shallow Xi, this just appeared hesitant, stare at him, tangled up. Finally, he bit his teeth and said, "OK, I'll go right now."

"No hurry. Go ahead and sit down for a while

"I'm not going in."

"Go." Nangong Jue couldn't see something strange. He grabbed the wind and pulled it into the room.

In the living room, qiuqingxue has prepared several small dishes and put them out. She smiles with satisfaction. She hears the sound of the living room opening and the maid calling the host respectfully.

Her eyes were filled with joy: "Jue, you're back!"

Turning around, he saw nangongjue come in from the outside.

Mei Huafang also came out of the kitchen, took off her apron and looked at her son standing at the door: "Jue, where have you been? Why did you come back so late? "

Compared with the joy of these two people, Nangong Jue's expression was very ugly: "mother, didn't you go back to the family first? Why are you back! "

"This..." Qiu Qingxue looks at Mei Huafang.

Mei Huafang immediately said, "you just came back. I always thought that I should give you a clean air first. Hurry up, look at today.... "

Words just said here, I saw the wind shallow Xi from Nangong Jue behind, slowly came out. She was dragged here by Nangong juelian.

At this time of shallow Xi, low head, she don't have to look up, also can imagine, Mei Huafang now expression, can have how ugly.

Sure enough, even if it's her eyes that don't go, you can feel that there's a sharp light up and down killing her. If sight could kill, she would be dead now.

"Feng... Miss Feng..." the smile on Qiu Qingxue's face was completely stiff.

Also stiff is Mei Huafang, who looks at Feng Qianxi almost inconceivably: "well, how did this woman come back?" When she spoke, she instantly felt that she was breathing hard and gasped: "give her to me quickly..."

So far.

Nangong Jue stretched out her hand and pulled fengqianxi to her side. Her eyes were absolutely cold: "mother, Miss Feng is not only my guest, but also my son's mother. She is not an outsider. When you ask your mother to speak, you'd better think clearly. "

I didn't expect that Nangong Jue would refute Mei Huafang's words.

Mei Huafang is also unexpected, Lengshen looked at his son, unexpectedly came back because of the wind shallow Xi things, so murderous and speak to himself: "Jue, did she say anything to you? You've been fooled by her again, haven't you! This smelly girl... "

Qiu Qingxue quickly pulls Mei Huafang's sleeve and signals her not to say any more, because Nangong Jue's face has become more and more ugly.

"Who got her clothes wet?" Sure enough, Nangong never waited for Mei Huafang to finish. He squinted and glanced at the servant in the room.

The servants didn't dare to speak and bowed their heads.

Mei Huafang also felt guilty for a moment and turned her head to say goodbye: "who knows her!"

"I wish Miss Feng had come back. She just left in a hurry. We were worried that she would be in danger if she walked alone so late, aunt." Qiu Qingxue asks Mei Huafang with a smile.

Mei Huafang's face was not very good either: "she'll leave if she wants to. It's not us who drove her away!"

"Qian Xi is my important guest. Mother, please show some respect. Don't do anything unreasonable to my guests. " Nangong Jue frowned and said, obviously he had guessed how fengqianxi's clothes were wet. It was just a tacit thing, and there was no need to say it again.

But think about it, I don't know how she survived staring at him for so long.

At the thought of this, Nangong Jue's face became colder and colder.

"She..." what else does Mei Huafang want to say.