Chapter 278: It's just cranky

Qi Tianhong casually picked up the remaining half bowl of cow's milk on the table, and his movements were chic and happy...... For more up-to-date chapters, visit wèn:.

"You, will this be the case?" he said casually, but it made people feel that there was a serious flavor between the words.

"Damn! I know that this girl is a tasteful sentence, is it worth being so serious? I actually want to seek answers from her, the bar between these two siblings, why do you have to let her lie down and be shot every time for no reason!" At the same time, Mu Qingyang's heart began to feel a little annoyed.

“…… I don't know, after all, each is his own ......master," she began to say something that was not there, as if she was deliberately trying to distance the two of them.

"If there is such a day, what does it matter if you drink it. The corners of Qi Tianhong's mouth hooked, interrupting what Mu Qingyang was going to say later, and said indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him, not talking about himself.

Suddenly, Mu Qingyang's body trembled slightly, and her heart felt as if she had been 'pumped' by someone, and she was willing to believe that it was a joke that made her feel a little inexplicably moved in her heart.

She understood what he meant, and looking at Qi Tianhong's serious appearance, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but begin to fantasize that if what he said was true, what kind of trust would it be......?

It's just that Mu Qingyang shook her head violently when she thought of this, how could it be! What the hell was she thinking about! She had no 'intersection' with him, and she didn't get along for a few days, although she felt a good impression of him towards her,

But, fool! What are you doing? I'm afraid that I'm starting to have some delusions that he will have "affection" for him? It's just a cranky 'mess' thinking! This is just a "provocation" initiated by Qi Tianle. If the prince of Qianfeng really has a strong understanding of Mu Qingyang, who is a man, wouldn't he be suspected of having a "dragon yang fetish"!

"Then, that Qi Tianhong likes men!" she was shocked!

Huh~~~~ Thinking of this, Mu Qingyang immediately felt a chill down his spine, and there was a burst of "'chicken' skin" on his body. The steps began to move in the opposite direction to theirs.

But Mu Qingyang obviously felt that Qi Tianhong's eyes were staring at her for a moment, and even had the intention of moving closer to her, presumably waiting for her answer.

It's just that how did she answer? The atmosphere began to be a little awkward.

At this moment, the 'woman' slowly walked in with the tea she had made. Qi Tianhong, who was about to speak, shut up and took a few steps to the side.

"Luckily, it came at the right time. Mu Qingyang secretly rejoiced in his heart, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come and drink some hot tea, it's just that this coarse tea is really unpalatable...... "The woman's face is "exposed" a little embarrassed. Looking at their dress, they should be exquisite people, she has been looking for a long time, but at the moment there are just some ordinary broken tea at home.

Before the 'woman' could finish speaking, Qi Tianle had already run and jumped over. Picked up a pot of tea brewed on the woman's tray, poured a cup for herself, and tasted it carefully.

"This is already very good, thank you sister-in-law. Qi Tianle immediately squinted a pair of eyes like a crescent moon, raised his chin slightly, and looked well-behaved, expressing his gratitude.

Then he poured another cup of hot tea, turned around and walked quickly in the direction of Mu Yuelun.

"This unruly princess also has an empathetic side. Mu Qingyang looked at it, and felt a little funny in his heart.

"The room has been cleaned, but we don't have much room for our small family. The woman spoke.

Speaking of this, Mu Qingyang took a closer look, it turned out that the layout of this house, plus the hall, there were only three rooms in total, presumably the living room was a bedroom on the left and a right.