Rebirth of a Luxury Family: Killer Wife hug in the Arms

Liu Qingqing was angry.

Ling Mufeng noticed that after she stood up, her whole face was cold, and her whole body exuded a cold breath. The Qi field suddenly became stronger.

Ling Mufeng and ah Jie were stunned. They had never seen such Liu Qingqing.

"Ling Mufeng, I tell you, Liu Qingqing didn't come and go at once! Do you want me to go when you tell me to go?!"

Liu Qingqing looked at Ling Mufeng coldly and looked serious. Her voice was also cold. Although she didn't feel very excited, the cold voice let people know that she was angry.

Liu Qingqing sneered, pointed to Ling Mufeng and said, "I don't care if your legs can walk, even if you can't walk all your life, I don't allow you to drive me away!"

Liu Qingqing put down his hand, took a deep breath and continued: "Ling Mufeng! I never despise those disabled people, but I despise cowards! I despise those who have to give up because of a little setback and play their temper to hurt those who are good to themselves!"

Liu Qingqing said and turned away. Before leaving, he said to ah Jie, "if he wants to recover, just recover. Don't forget it. Leave him alone!"

Ah Jie and Ling Mufeng looked at Liu Qingqing's back. They were shocked by Liu Qingqing's powerful aura.

Ling Mufeng never knew that his little thing would have such a handsome side.

Ah Jie helped Ling Mufeng to the wheelchair. Ling Mufeng was silent for a long time and asked ah Jie to help push him over to Liu Qingqing.

"Little thing ~" Ling Mufeng called Liu Qingqing, but she still turned her back and ignored him.

Ah Jie glanced at Ling Mufeng and didn't know what to do.

Ling Mufeng's eyes turned and smiled badly.

"Ouch! Ouch! My leg hurts. Ah Jie, can you help me see what's wrong with my leg?" Ling Mufeng suddenly covered his leg and said.

Liu Qingqing shook her head helplessly. She knew what trick Ling Mufeng was playing.

"Young master, what's wrong with your leg? How can it be cured?" ah Jie asked.

"You help me find a person named Liu Qingqing. As long as she kisses it, it will be fine."

Liu Qingqing couldn't help laughing at Ling Mufeng's words. Turned around and gave him a white look.

Liu Qingqing squatted in front of Ling Mufeng's wheelchair and gently rubbed his legs. Although she knew it was his trick, she was still afraid that he might have real leg pain.

"Better?" asked Liu Qingqing.

Ling Mufeng shook his head and said humbly, "not yet. His wife will be fine with a kiss."

Liu Qingqing sighed and rolled her eyes, but still leaned over and kissed Ling Mufeng's forehead.

"I've kissed them all. Go back to rehabilitation," Liu Qingqing said.

"OK."

Young master, have you ever learned Sichuan opera face changing? I hated rehabilitation just now. Why are you laughing like this now? It seems that a kiss is more useful than anything.

What a dog abuse. Ah Jie couldn't help thinking.

He thought he really didn't know when he would find such a beautiful and considerate wife like a young master.

Suddenly, Qin Yan appeared in his mind. He shook his head and suppressed the feeling in his heart.

Ah Jie, you are not with her! She is like the enchanting red rose, and you, like the mountain man, how can you deserve such beautiful flowers? Ah Jie, you're dead!

Ah Jie felt very lost when he thought of it.