Mo Qianyu's room is a stroke in the gossip shape on the non-Chan Mountain, there are many disciples on the non-Chan Mountain, but Mo Qianyu can be like Yue Fei Zen, with his own independent courtyard as his own room, and he is usually a disciple in the door who plays the role of a servant and takes care of him.

Duanmu Qinqin finally pushed Mo Qianyu into the room, but Yue Feichan told her to close the door, Duanmu Qinqin deliberately responded with a milky voice, and closed the door casually, but he despised this kid even more in his heart.

Well, I originally thought that you were a disabled person, and I still had a little sympathy for you, but now it seems that this is just a lack of beating! Although I am only five years old, it is no problem to beat a wheelchair disabled!

Duanmu Qinqin turned around, but Mo Qianyu handed a piece of paper in front of her, "What is this?"

While asking, I picked it up and took a look, this is a marriage book, with the names of Duanmu Qinqin and Mo Qianyu written on it, stamped with the big seals of the two heads of the Mo family and the Baili family, as well as signatures, the ancients were still quite particular, and there were two tufts of hair sticking to the marriage book, which belonged to Mo Qianyu five years ago, and Duanmu Qinqin, who had just been born.

Duanmu Qinqin's lips pursed, but he smiled, "Brother Qianyu, what do you mean?"

Hey, he's only ten years old, but in his own time, a ten-year-old bear child could do a lot of evil things?

"Let's break the engagement. ”

"What did you say?"

The sudden words made Duanmu Qinqin a little dizzy, shouldn't he develop in the direction of the bear child being a poor and helpless little girl who bullies himself, so as to establish his hegemony?

Mo Qianyu took the marriage book in his hand, raised it towards Duanmu Qinqin, and said word by word: "I said, if we dissolve the marriage contract, I won't marry you, a yellow-haired girl, do you understand?"

"What? You dare to say that I am a yellow-haired girl?" Duanmu Qinqin was furious, his hands were folded on his waist, and he stared at Mo Qianyu, this kid actually dared to say that he was a yellow-haired girl......!

Duanmu Qinqin shouted angrily, Mo Qianyu was noncommittal, just grabbed the mirror on the side and handed it to Duanmu Qinqin, looking at the little yellow-haired girl with yellow hair on her head in the mirror, Duanmu Qinqin opened her mouth wide, and she couldn't say anything right.

"Hehe......" Mo Qianyu smiled, grabbed the marriage book, and was about to scatter it, Duanmu Qinqin scolded in his mouth, "You dare!"

In the shouting, Duanmu Qinqin quickly made a move, and finally because Mo Qianyu's position was fixed, she snatched the marriage book over, and raised the marriage book high, "Tell you, girl, I don't discriminate against people with disabilities, and I don't mind that my husband will be a disabled person, but I'm sorry, it's not uncommon for a disabled person like you to have no gentlemanly demeanor and don't know how to respect others!"

As he spoke, Duanmu Qinqin also held the marriage book high, and was about to tear it open, with a creaky sound, a hand shadow flickered in front of him, and the marriage book also returned to Mo Qianyu's hand.

Looking at the marriage book in Mo Qianyu's hand, Duanmu Qinqin angrily reprimanded, "You!"

Mo Qianyu carefully folded the marriage book, and put the marriage book close to his body, and then looked up at Duanmu Qinqin, a pair of clear eyes looked Duanmu Qinqin up and down.

Looking at the strange light in those eyes, Duanmu Qinqin panicked for a while, "What do you want to do?"