Chapter 161 Men's Clothing 7: Give Ye a Smile?

Qin Molin was in a very unhappy mood, and was thinking about how to catch Ye Xing's slippery loach. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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

Seal the Shadow of the Stars!

He swooped down and landed in front of Feng Xingying, a jet-black robe unfurling in the wind.

Feng Xingying stared at his ice cube face innocently, 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 need to report to you?" Feng Xingying raised his eyebrows unhappily.

She should have been grateful to him for sending Qin Shiyi 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 anxious this time.

And the feeling he felt for Ye Xing in his heart made him feel guilty about Feng Xingying.

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

"Good. ”

The two slender shadows pulled down the perfect arc, and after Qin Molin turned his head three times in a row to look at Feng Xingying, he couldn't help but speak:

"Can you, laugh one?"

Feng Xingying probably guessed that Qin Molin was suspicious, but still calmly replied to him with a smile, and playfully corrected: "Come on little girl, give Ye a smile?"

Her smile is very beautiful, with a little cold and beautiful, as light as a fairy under the moon, but there is no breath of sunshine.

Qin Molin thought of Ye Xing's smile, bright and unrestrained, like a big boy who had been pampered since he was a child and grew up bathed in the sun.

Such a smile is impossible for Feng Xingying to have, because she has carried too much.

Qin Molin couldn't help but stretch out his hand in distress and overbearing Feng Xingying's shoulder.

Feng Xingying was like a slippery loach, successfully dodging.

"I've smiled at my master, what else?" Feng Xingying still had a smile on his face, but with a hint of detachment.

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

It was obviously Qin Shiyi's little bastard who made his own decisions, and Qin Molin obviously just asked him to protect her secretly.

Who made him play stalking?

But Qin Molin's arrogant and stinky temper doesn't know how to explain half a sentence for himself at all.

The two were at a stalemate for a long time and parted unhappily.

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The Treasure Pavilion arranges a villa-type courtyard of the highest standard for Feng Xingying, a big customer, and the location is in the backyard of the Treasure Pavilion, whether it is to go to the Treasure Pavilion or to other places in Ningzhou City, it is extremely convenient, and the courtyard has all the facilities, but there are a few people.

Rue Xiang didn't worry about where Feng Xingying went, she just cooked on time.

The smell of food wafted all over the garden.

A miniature version of a red-skinned tortoise, a skinny little black rabbit, and a man dressed in black, gathered around the stone table and waited quietly.

Rue Xiang said apologetically: "Brother Eleven, you have to wait any longer, my young lady hasn't arrived, and we won't have dinner." ”

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

"That's it, the rabbit is the most well-behaved, you have to wait for the master!" the little black rabbit swallowed as well.

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

Master, master, where are you?

The host said it was there!

Feng Xingying pushed open the courtyard door, and what he saw was three pairs of longing eyes and a table of sumptuous dishes.

The corners of Feng Xingying's lips lifted lightly, and he said in a good mood: "Let's eat." ”

These three words are even better than Xianle!

One person and two spirit beasts grabbed the chopsticks together, ready to do it, and started grabbing!

Who knew that Feng Xingying came again: "Qin Shiyi, come here, I have something to tell you." ”