Several people were stunned, Sima Luo's face turned a little red, and asked, "Autumn Wind, you won't be joking, how big will the storm that sweep the earth?" ”

Since the few of them joined forces, every time Xiao Qiufeng said something was true, and it was predicted in advance, but this time, what he said was too mysterious and too unbelievable.

But Xiao Qiufeng didn't explain, but his tone became very soft again: "There is no explanation, I can only say this sentence, you just tell the master, as for whether you believe it or not, it's your own business." ”

Zhao Guangping's face was already a little uncomfortable, and said, "Qiu Feng, then what do we need to pay attention to?" ”

"Self-cultivation, shake and move." Seeing that he still wanted to ask, Xiao Qiufeng had already continued: "In a few days, I will go on a long trip, and then, maybe I will enter Beijing." ”

Entering Beijing is a very long-term plan, but Xiao Qiufeng decided to advance, because the rebirth plan requires him to do so, and after a night of contemplation, Xiao Qiufeng knew that he had to take the same path as his father back then.

Sima Luo didn't dare to stay any longer, and said: "In this case, then I need to report this matter to the master, Qiu Feng, we are buddies, you remember, if there is anything, remember to say it first, mother, be friends with you, and make some frightening things come out." ”

Complaining is complaining, but Sima Luo knew the seriousness of the matter, scolded a few words, the first to say goodbye and left, and Zhao Guangping also left, and finally Sun Qingyu, since Xiao Qiufeng said that there was a storm, of course they needed to have this kind of anti-riot preparation, and after uniting with the Xiao family for so long, they never seemed to doubt what Xiao Qiufeng said.

"Yo, you are quite scary, a few words scared these big people in the southeast into pale, and they really deserve to be the young master of the Xiao family." Although Meng Qingling is in charge of influencing the direction of the economic building in the capital, she is still a woman, with several women of the Xiao family. There is not much difference, and the coquettish anger will not turn into tranquility because he is a dream in the capital.

"Who are you scared? Don't want me out, huh, I'm going to go out for a walk, Nighthawk

In fact, not letting this woman go out is indeed for her safety, and although the southeast is calm now, it is because the target has disappeared. But the intricate forces of the countries still exist, no one knows what they will do again, No. 1 will leave, and the relationship between Meng Qingling and No. 1, many people know, he doesn't want her to take risks.

Nighthawk ran in. With him appeared the ground. There are also several women. Liu Yanhong will finish her studies in the next few days. I'm busy with all kinds of ceremonies. It is generally not on the ground during the day. And Lin Yuhuan's four daughters all take care of the business of the golden water city. Of course, I also spend a lot of time in the Red Mansion. There are only four daughters in the family, Liu Yanyue and Feng Xi.

"Miss Dream. Is there something wrong? "Nighthawk is under Directive 1. Protect Meng Qingling and return to Beijing safely. Of course, do your best.

"I'm going to go out and do a walk. You accompany me. This woman saw Xiao Qiufeng's cold gaze. is even more aggrieved in my heart. No one had ever dared to treat her like this. Control her behavior.

Nighthawk walked in. I already felt the coldness and anger of the Xiao family man. He said in his heart, "Miss Meng." Do you want Xiao Shao to accompany you. It's safer that way. ”

Meng Qingling said: "No. I'm in business. I'm in charge. You don't need to look at other people's eyes. I'm just borrowing. I'm not a member of the Xiao family. You don't need to listen to anyone. ”

The women immediately felt wrong. This woman doesn't seem to be having a good time with her husband. Tianyanyue immediately stepped forward and persuaded: "Sister Meng." Now the meal is ready. Why don't you wait until you've eaten? I heard that the autumn wind will protect your land. You're not very safe right now. ”

Mai also said: "Miss Meng, Qiu Feng did this for your safety, don't be angry." ”

Xiao Qiufeng was sitting there, facing the unknown future at the moment, and the damn rebirth plan, he was already as big as numb, and he was really not in the mood to wait for this eldest lady, in fact, Meng Qingling didn't have a big request, she just wanted a smile in her heart, but (It's a pity, when she met Xiao Qiufeng the most unhappy, this little request was not met.

"Let's go" Meng Qingling ignored the persuasion of the girls at all and insisted on doing it, but as soon as she turned around, Xiao Qiufeng's figure had already moved.

"Slap", a slap, has fallen heavily on her beautiful face, the voice is actually not too big, but all the people, even the nighthawk are stunned, sweating, this man actually beat the capital a dream.

If this matter spreads, the men in the entire capital will not rush to the southeast with a knife to find this birdman to fight alone!

Holding her face with her hands, the painful, numb feeling made Meng Qingling herself stunned, she never knew that one day, she could also try this kind of slap in the face.

"You beat me, you, you beat me, you bastard, you dare to beat me, I fought with you." After saying these words word by word, Meng Qingling seemed to have forgotten his identity and his usual elegance.

What is a woman, and this is the real woman.

The dream of Beijing, which is beautiful in the world, and the fragrance of the city, is like a shrew, with one arrow step and one arm, it has been entangled by Xiao Qiufeng, and tears are dripping, and it has begun to stage a scene of crying, making trouble and hanging himself.

Nighthawk's forehead is full of sweat, even the lewd thieves and drunks who just came in, the drunkard poured a sip of wine into his mouth, forgot to swallow it, overflowed from the corner of his mouth, looking at the drama in front of him, it was really more unbelievable than seeing a ghost in the daytime, this is Meng Qingling, a dream in Beijing.

"Would you like to help?" The lewd thief asked.

Nighthawk's face darkened, and he asked, "Help whom?" ”

"Of course, it's Miss Meng, but the chief ordered us to protect her."

The drunkard swallowed the wine and said: "What's the panic, the autumn wind is measured, it's just a lesson to teach the mother-in-law, it's okay, let's just pretend not to see it, otherwise the adulter, you go on, we support you spiritually." ”

The lewd thief looked embarrassed, mentally had a fart, knowing that he was not the opponent of this Xiao family man.

The three of them agreed, took three steps back, and hid in the corridor, not thinking of helping, but they still wanted to watch this kind of scene.

Although Xiao Qiufeng has always had joys and sorrows with several women, and has also made the women sad, no one has ever dared to be so closely entangled with him.

Several women were also on the side, embarrassed, this Miss Meng, her temperament was so arrogant, she couldn't stand a little grievance at all, and it was useless to believe in their persuasion.

Xiao Qiufeng was really annoyed, he mentioned this woman, he didn't think about it, his big hand had already waved, and a few slaps had already hit Meng Qingling's buttocks, really, Xiao Qiufeng didn't have this hobby, but he forgot to avoid taboos in anger.

Xiao Qiufeng didn't feel anything, but the people who looked around were already shocked, and the lewd thief was screaming and enjoying it, and she was spanked like a child by a man, how wonderful it was, and there was no trace of responsibility as a bodyguard.

The pain of a slap, coupled with the shame of the woman's **, Meng Qingling was about to collapse, pulling Xiao Qiufeng's arm, he had already bitten down, and the traces of blood appeared immediately, and a few drops of blood had flowed into her mouth, a kind of melting illusory dream, at this moment, lost everything.

When the image appeared, Meng Qingling's psychic technique, as if it had been struck by lightning, the power of the backlash, with the flood of destruction, surging in, before she came back to her senses, she had already screamed, and then the whole person had passed out.

Tongxin is the dreamer's innate ability to explore the senses according to blood, and in general, as long as you get a little closer to a person, you will know that this person's mind and mind, so after so many years, Meng Qingling knows what kind of people can be approached, and what kind of people need to stay away, or avoid.

From the first time she met Xiao Qiufeng and found nothing, to the second time the two of them embraced, she, the prophet of the dreamer, turned out to be blind, and she couldn't walk into the sea of the Xiao family's man's mind, as if she was born with a kind of resistance, so that she had no way to realize the heart-to-heart of the two.

Blood is the last bridge, but Meng Qingling would never have imagined that even if she used her strong psychic technique, she would be hit by such a backlash force, and she screamed and fainted, not because of Xiao Qiufeng, but because of herself.

But in the eyes of the people around her, it was Xiao Qiufeng's fault that caused this woman to faint in shame.

"Oh no, husband, Miss Dream is faint." Several women rushed over and held Meng Qingling up, and Tianyanyue shouted nervously.

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe it's very angry, let's help her to rest, it's okay, when she wakes up, we'll persuade her again, I didn't expect this Miss Meng, she looks like a flower, but her temper is really not small." Feng Xi also walked over, probed the snort of Meng Qingling, and said indifferently.

"Wu, help her in, watch her, and let her go as soon as the three days are over." As soon as Xiao Qiufeng drank coldly, he had already turned around and walked into the inner room, feeling an inexplicable fluctuation in his body, and he needed to calm down.