Before Yue Qing could react, the whole person was thrown to the ground by him.

"Mother's ......" The voice of the wind is extremely clean, and there is not a trace of blasphemy in the eyes.

Yue Qing's whole person was thundered there, this, what's going on?

Duanmuchen cursed in a low voice, and walked over to pull people up, but Feng Qingyi hugged Yue lightly, twisted his body and coquettishly: "No, no, Yi'er wants to be with her mother, and her mother won't leave!" ”

Yue's lightly startled hands didn't know where to put it, who could tell her what happened!

"Yi'er, look at who I am!" Duanmu Chen tried hard to soften his voice.

Feng Qingyi turned his head, stared at Duanmu Chen for a long time, and shook his head: "Yi'er doesn't know you!" ”

Duanmuchen raised his hand and patted his ass with a "snap", and made a straight face: "I'm your father......"

Yue gently felt a burst of crows flying overhead, Your Highness Chen, don't thunder people, okay!

"Daddy? You liar, Yi'er's father has a beard, you don't! Feng Qingyi tilted his head and said very seriously.

Duanmu Chen's eyes widened, his fingers jumped on his shoulders quickly, Feng Qingyi let out a painful cry, and let go of his hands holding Yue gently.

Duanmu Chen immediately grabbed his back collar and dragged him back, Yue gently took the opportunity to roll and escaped from Feng Qingyi's claws, she sat up and coughed constantly: "Qingyi, what's wrong with him?" ”

"I'm sick!"

The brothers and sisters of the official family all revealed worry in their eyes.

"What is this?" Yue gently looked at the big man who was held in Duanmu Chen's arms, but struggled hard to reach out to her to hug her, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

The official brothers and sisters shook their heads, maybe only Dean Feng and Duanmu Chen knew the reason.

At this time, Feng Qingyi cried loudly, it was really crying, a heart-rending cry.

Yue Qing couldn't help but walk up to him, Feng Qingyi didn't know where the strength came from, broke away from Duanmu Chen's confinement, and jumped into Yue Qing's arms.

Yue was thrown to the ground again, and the back of her head hit the ground, and she gasped in pain.

"Mother, Yi'er is very well-behaved, don't leave Yi'er!" Feng Qingyi hugged her neck tightly, and she was almost out of breath.

Duanmu Chen gritted his teeth and raised his hand to stun Feng Qingyi, but was stopped by Yue gently with his eyes.

Yue gently raised her hand and patted Feng Qingyi's back, and said gently: "Yi'er, my mother won't leave, be good, don't cry!" ”

Feng Qingyi raised his head, his eyes were as bright as stars washed by tears, and his handsome face was stained with tears, like a wounded little beast, and asked very carefully: "Really?" ”

The softest part of Yueqing's heart was hit hard, and she touched Feng Qingyi's head and nodded.

Feng Qingyi suddenly smiled.

"Yi'er, help your mother kiss up, let's go home!"

Feng Qingyi immediately got up from her, carefully helped her up, and helped him pat the dust on his skirt, and then clenched his hands into fists and handed them to Yue Qing: "Mother, Yi'er wants to hold hands!" ”

Yue gently patted the dust for him, rubbed his forehead dotingly, and took his hand and walked forward.

The wind is like a bird, and the joy is constantly talking on the side, and the moon is gently and gently on the side.

Duanmu Chen stood there with both hands clenched into fists, and the cold air on his body became heavier and heavier.

Guess what Xiao Chenchen will do next?