Chapter 478: The little prince has to call 59 if he is disobedient

The knobby fingers supported his chin, his eyes were a little smiling, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

One of the two looked at each other.

Fei Yi: ......

No, wait a minute, sir, you listen to my explanation.

Fei Wu's eyes were a little stiff when he saw that Fei Wu's body was a little stiff, and he raised his eyes a little dazedly, a little dazed.

In the end, he took his hand back.

If you don't eat, don't eat, I don't usually see you pretending to be so cold?

Wait until the lieutenant general below has finished discussing the matter and leaves.

There was silence in the room.

Mu Feng held the teacup and took a sip of tea lightly.

Feeling the four people on the beams, except for Fei Yi, all of them were quite calm, and they were biting the sugar.

The snow-white slender fingertips tapped on the table, tapped lightly a few times, and suddenly chuckled.

"Qinghui."

In the air, there was a snapping sound of a candy cube crushing.

As a secret guard, when you are usually in the dark, you can't make a sound, and you have to sneak thoroughly.

So Qinghui didn't make a sound, and kept holding back from biting the candy.

Then I heard him call himself coldly, and I raised my eyes a little dazedly, and bit the sugar in my mouth.

"Come here."

Mu Feng spoke lightly again.

The voice was a little casual, but it seemed to have a little imperceptible smile.

Qinghui didn't think much about it, he directly raised his feet and jumped off the beam.

It landed lightly in front of him.

And at this time, Fei Wu and Fei Qi came back to their senses a little, what is the situation?

When Qinghui came back, he shouldn't have alarmed Mu Feng, how did he know that Qinghui was back?

Fei Yi looked at the two of them at this time, facing the frightened expressions of the two: Look at it, it's a disaster, it's good, what kind of candy do you share?

And even if Qinghui came to ask for sugar, everyone with eyes knew how special Qinghui was to Mu Feng.

The others put sugar in his head, did they really think that last night's incident was not big enough?

Looking for death, right?

Seeing Mu Feng raise his eyes lightly again, his consciousness was very clear, and let them leave.

Fei Yi nodded knowingly, and made a gesture to Fei Wu and Fei Qi.

The three of them quickly retreated.

Qinghui heard the rather brisk sound of the wind, felt the breath of the three people disappear, and turned his head to look out the window.

Then a crisp breath instantly filled the tip of the nose, faintly as if there was a little herbal fragrance.

Qinghui turned his head, and saw that the noble young man in a white silver-rimmed dress had already stood in front of her, his snow-white and flawless hand was raised, and he lifted a strand of Qinghui's hair, and his voice was faint, "What are you looking at?" ”

Sure enough, something was wrong.

Qinghui felt that Mu Feng's breath was wrong as soon as she entered the door, in the past, Mu Feng had always given her a very weak feeling, so from the beginning of this plane, although she tried to beat him, she never really started.

And now, it doesn't seem to be her illusion, the other party's aura is much stronger than before, with a feeling of carelessly holding everything in her hands.

I really want to look at his face...... Well, his face is good-looking, don't hit anyone first, that is, he especially wants to punch him in the shoulder to try his hand.

The little girl's big eyes were open, and there was some hesitation in her eyes, and her little head turned slightly to the side, and she pulled her hair out of his hand.

Mu Feng didn't move, let Qinghui pull his hair away, and raised his hand to poke the small piece of Qinghui's cheek that was held up by the sugar cube, "Huh? ”