Feng Aojun smiled coldly, and was about to pass by. For this kind of man who climbs the dragon and attaches the phoenix, she cherishes words like gold, and it is better to leave some saliva to nourish her teeth than to waste it.

"Xiaojun, you wait." Qin Che instinctively reached out to grab Feng Aojun's hand.

But Feng Aojun's look made his hand freeze on her cuffs.

The sun was shining, but he felt cold.

Feng Aojun suddenly copied his hand and looked at Qin Che coldly. Originally, he was sorry for the former Feng Aojun, and she didn't plan to worry about a scumbag anymore.

It was Feng Aojun who loved him in the past, but not her now.

But since people came to the door to beg for humiliation, then don't blame her for her poisonous tongue.

"Young Master Qin, oh, no, the Nangong family's Chenglong fast son-in-law, what are you going to do? Do you want me to wish you a happy wedding? ”

Feng Aojun's taunt made Qin Che's face change slightly, white for a while, and red for a while.

"I'm sorry, Xiaojun." After the red and white were staggered, Qin Che felt a trace of guilt.

"I'm sorry, how many pounds and taels are it worth?" Feng Aojun sneered and said, "Young Master Qin, it's better to cash out your sorry." ”

Qin Che's face suddenly turned pale, he naturally understood the meaning of Feng Aojun's words, and muttered, "Xiao Jun, you know my hardships. ”

Difficulties! Hum.

Feng Aojun's tone was suddenly sharp: "Young Master Qin, your hardship is to step on the shoulders of me, the young lady of the broken family, to climb the high branches?"

You changed your tricks and asked me to ask my father for pocket money to help you buy a heart book to cultivate, just because of the poverty that your family can't uncover, can you cultivate to the third level? You can enter the Temple of Darkness to study, and you can return to the Qin family in your capital? ”

Feng Aojun's words were like needles, and Qin Che's face was completely ashen, speechless.

Twenty years ago, Qin Che's mother was raped and pregnant, how could the Qin family, the richest man in the capital, tolerate such an ugly thing, and drove Qin Che's mother out of the house in a fit of anger. Wandering to the remote town of Rocky Town, Qin Che was born.

Here, the most poor Feng family also has more than 100 people to support the field. And Qin Che only depended on his mother, and before he was promoted to a second-level little mage, he and his mother would not be less oppressed than Feng Aojun.

Therefore, Qin Che must have the belief that he will return to the Qin family and raise his eyebrows.

It's just that he shouldn't scrape oil on the bones of the already poor Feng family, and let the simple Feng Aojun pay for his cultivation.

In the remote town of Rocky, there were not even second-level cultivators. When Qin Che cultivated to the third level, it caused a sensation in the entire Rocky Town, and the eyes of those who had laughed at him for being a wild seed also turned into awe.

Half a year ago, when the Dark Academy opened by the Nangong family came to enroll, he entered the academy with an unprecedented miracle in Rocky Town.

At that time, the simple Feng Aojun sold his last jewelry, supplied supplies to the lover to make entanglements, and waited for the lover to marry him after he got ahead.

The lover became the groom, but the bride was not her, but the other party. I have to say that this is really a bloody remake of Chen Shimei's bitter love drama.

Feng Aojun didn't want to waste saliva on such an ungrateful man anymore. The only people who are worth her time arguing about are those who can be called her opponents.

And this man who relies on women to take the position is not worthy of being her opponent!

Feng Aojun was about to walk forward around Qin Che's body, but saw a shadow coming.

The fitted water-red dress made of fine satin outlines the woman's concave and convex figure, and the silk silk wraps around her arms and flutters slightly on both sides of the skirt.