Chapter 932: How Do You Feel Like My Daughter's Role?

Qi Yusen got down the stairs and walked to his side, "At this juncture, don't follow and make trouble!" If you run away, will Qingqing chase or not?

Originally, Qingqing was busy enough to deal with her little aunt's wounds, but as her boyfriend, it doesn't matter if you can't help, do you still distract her?! ”

Jun Yexuan immediately touched his nose when he heard this, "Brother, I was wrong." ”

Qi Yusen snorted coldly, "Then why don't you go back soon?!" ”

Jun Yexuan said "um", turned around and walked back with Qi Yusen.

Kwon Zexi glanced up at him, shook his head and sighed, "How do you feel that you are the opposite of my daughter's role?" She is like a responsible man, and you are like a sentimental little daughter-in-law! It's not this, it's that! ”

Jun Yexuan: "......"

Mu Jingheng looked at his third brother being buried, and laughed unkindly.

Jun Yexuan glared at him, and then said to Quan Zexi: "Uncle, don't worry, I promise not to do it in the future." ”

Quan Zexi snorted, and then said to Wan Kaiyi: "Go and deal with the corpse outside." ”

Wan Kaiyi: "Yes." ”

Wait until Qiao Qing takes out the bullet in He Wanqing's back and treats the wound.

Kwon immediately picked her up and walked upstairs.

When passing by the door of a room, Quan Zexi was about to walk over without squinting, but He Wanqing pulled his sleeve, "Hey, hey, it's here, it's here, what are you going to do?" ”

Quan Zexi turned his head to see that it was a room arranged independently for He Wanqing, and a trace of emptiness flashed in his eyes.

"Sleep with me today." After saying that, Kwon Zexi strode forward.

Qiao Qing and Jun Yexuan, who were walking behind the two, glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.

He Wanqing's brain circuit was not enough at the moment, and after being put on the bed by Quan Zexi, he pressed the bed suspiciously, "Are you better to heal your injuries here?" But the bed wasn't much softer than the one I slept on. And, I sleep here, where do you sleep? My room? ”

Kwon Jersey: "......"

Looking at He Wanqing's innocent expression of doubt, Quan Zexi suddenly felt like he had lifted a stone and hit his feet.

However, all the juniors followed him to the room, which made him even more entangled.

Quan Zexi turned his head and glanced at Qiao Qing and the others, "What are you guys doing following up?" What to do, what to do! ”

Hearing this, Qiao Qing hugged his arms and leaned aside, looking at the excitement, he didn't think it was a big deal and said, "Dad, what are you nervous about?" Mom is still waiting for you to answer the question. ”

Kwon Jersey: "......"

"Are you going to change rooms with your mother?" Saying that, Qiao Qingwu nodded to herself, "It's okay, I think this room has better ventilation and lighting, which is indeed conducive to my mother's injury." ”

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Wan Kaiyi and said, "Steward Wan, you have also seen that my father is going to change rooms with my mother, you can tell your subordinates to change the clothes and daily necessities in my father's and my mother's rooms." ”

Kwon Jersey: "......"

Wan Kaiyi looked at Quan Zexi's black face that was not easy to speak, covered his mouth and smiled, "Okay miss, I'll go." ”

"Stop!" Kwon Zee-shai snorted coldly.

Wan Kaiyi couldn't help but pause and look at him when he heard this.

Qiao Qing also looked at him and asked as if puzzled, "What else does Dad have to say?" ”

Kwon Jersey: "......"

His mouth opened and closed, his hands loosened and tightened, his chest rose and fell for a long time, and Kwon Zexi didn't make a fart.

It's just that a handsome face with good maintenance is getting darker and darker, as if someone owes him eight million.

(End of chapter)