Didn't you have such an attitude before, no matter who approached you, didn't they always get a cold roll?

Why did you suddenly switch sexually today?

It's not right, or it shouldn't be said that he has changed sex, after all, when I saw him just now, he was obviously still that grumpy and bad look.

So, is it only such an attitude towards Qinghui?

Uncle Fu looked at the two people hugging each other in front of him a little confused, the hand that originally wanted to stop Qinghui was slowly retracted at this moment, he thought about it sideways, and finally didn't say anything, standing aside and watching Mu Feng and Qinghui hug each other like this.

The delicate little boy's face was flushed at the moment, his eyes were lowered, and he looked at the little water, foggy, delicate and beautiful, and looked a little pitiful.

The little head was lowered, the eyelids drooped, from the original cold and noble little boy, directly turned into a bad-tempered bear child, and his whole body was full of unhappiness and wanted to hug.

Qinghui unconsciously raised his hand and poked him lightly on the cheek.

Soft and hot.

Well, it's pleasant to the touch.

Qinghui unconsciously poked again.

Mu Feng didn't seem to be able to react, and he was stunned and let Qinghui raise his hand to poke him.

Then he tilted his head slightly, looking a little silly.

Uncle Fu had never seen that look, so it was hard to imagine that Mu Feng could still look like this.

I saw that Qinghui quickly changed his poking action, from raising his hand to poke him, to raising his hand directly, and slapped it on the other party's face, so hard a few times.

The person who was rubbing his face back and forth like this didn't resist at all, letting Qinghui rub it, just wanting to lean on Qinghui.

Uncle Fu: ...... Wait a minute, this is a bit of a lot of information, let me take my time.

He didn't know if it was time to stop this.

Stop it, looking at Mu Feng now, he is obviously willing.

If you don't stop it...... Who knew that when Mu Feng got better, if he recalled this scene, he would be in a bad mood, and then he would be sad with the people around him.

At this time, the decoction had already been brought in.

The bitter smell of decoction permeated the air.

Mu Feng's brows furrowed instantly, and he raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the door.

The gloomy anger in his eyes startled the little girl who came in with the medicine, and she almost fell to the ground when she saw the medicine.

Uncle Fu had already seen this kind of scene a few times, so he hurriedly stepped forward and took the medicine.

Then he turned his head sideways and looked at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's gaze followed the medicine bowl in his hand and fell on him, and his brows furrowed slightly.

There was a glint of disgust in her pretty eyes.

When Uncle Fu raised his feet and walked towards him, he was the first to see his face twisted away, and then he broke free of Qinghui's two hands and buried them directly in Qinghui's arms.

Mo Ming has a feeling of being a bird.

Uncle Fu: ...... My little prince...... Our image of wisdom and martial arts is about to be destroyed.

Qinghui was empty, watching him bury himself in his arms, but he didn't say anything, just raised his hand and pointed at the top of his hair with his fingertips.

"It's so weak."

Look, you're a weak chicken, and in the end, you still have to be protected by Lord Lingjian.

It seems that there has never been a time before that Mingyue's divine soul fragment has been bullied like this.