With Feng Hongxue's ability to be good at everything, as long as he wants, he can reach the top in one step.

Such people must be won over for Mu Yi.

Let him flow into other people's cities, that would be a huge hidden danger.

My mind was too heavy, so I didn't hear Zhao Jin'er clearly, "What? Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now."

Zhao Jiner was so angry that she pinched her waist, and bulged her cheeks and said, "Ah, I've been talking for a long time, but you haven't heard anything?"

Qin Muxiu hugged her and apologized, "I was thinking about things just now. You can say it again, this time I will listen carefully."

Zhao Jiner indeed said again, "Think about what to do!"

Qin Muxiu scratched his head, "This matter is really hard to deal with. Young Master Pang's frivolous words from Miss Feng cannot be spread. Otherwise, even if the engagement is successful, Miss Feng will be ruined in this life."

Miss Feng was the first person to help and friendship after Zhao Jiner came to Beijing. Zhao Jiner treated her like her own sister.

If something happens to her sister, how can she rest assured?

He couldn't help but frightened, "Is there no way for my husband? Isn't Miss Feng a meat bun to beat a dog? He's going to go but not back?"

Qin Muxiu was amused, "Isn't the wedding date still early? It's not too late to get rid of the marriage before getting married. Miss Feng doesn't know how to beat dogs with meat buns, you agree, and I don't agree."

Zhao Jiner felt relieved when her husband said this, and frowned and said, "Why didn't you agree? You can't see Miss Feng's young, beautiful and valuable background, and have any thoughts about her, right?"

Looking at the little jealous wife who was knocked over by the little jealous jar, Qin Muxiu said happily, "Yes, I have some ideas."

Zhao Jiner widened her eyes and couldn't believe her ears. After a while, the two beautiful apricot eyes became watery.

Seeing that she was serious, Qin Muxiu hurriedly kissed her forehead, "Oh, why are you so careless? I want to help her because she has the same name as my mother."

"ha?"

"My mother's surname is Wan, and her boudoir name is also Peiyun." Qin Muxiu remembered the gentle and beautiful young woman in the nightmare, who was his miserable mother.

"There is such a thing, why haven't you told me before?"

Zhao Jiner breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her husband was not the one who was waiting for the disciple. Otherwise, if he fell in love with others, she would have cried to death!

"It's my fault. I haven't mentioned this before." Qin Muxiu said gentlely.

Looking at the little wife's red eyes, slightly undulating heart, and her slender and weak... plain hands.

Qin Muxiu swallowed, but still felt dry and dry.

"Jin'er..."

Someone's voice became hoarse inexplicably.

"Um?"

"If I help your little sister solve the problem with that Young Master Pang, will there be any reward?"

"Reward? Yes, yes, please go to the VIP Building to have a tooth festival."

"I don't have any serious desires."

"Then... make you clothes? While Fangfang is here, I will learn how to do it with her."

"Enough clothes are enough."

Zhao Jiner tilted her head and thought for a long time, but she really couldn't think of anything else to reward her husband, "Then what do you want?"

"Guess."

Zhao Jin'er couldn't guess, so Qin Muxiu had to say, "I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water."

Zhao Jin'er was pouring water over and Qin Muxiu didn't drink it in one sip and pulled him into his arms.

“…”

Zhao Jiner didn't know how to refuse, and she couldn't bear to refuse.
Chapter completed!