In the early morning, Zhong Qingye sat on the large wooden bed in the room, with his legs covered with a thin but extremely warm silk blanket, and a soft mink fur pillow leaning against his back. The antique house looked through the circular arch.
The suspended light green gauze is so hazy that it can be seen as the crowds are coming and going.【】
She stretched out her hand to rub her head, which was slightly aching from thinking too much, and suddenly she deeply doubted whether she was dreaming. A fantasy! An absolute fantasy!
"Miss! What are you doing?!"
When a girl in a light green gown came in carrying a soft towel with hot water, she was sitting on the bed. After holding back the energy to suck milk, she pinched her face fiercely. She was so frightened that her beautiful face turned pale, and she put her down.
The thing rushed over and knelt on the ground with a plop, reaching out and grabbing the corner of Zhong Qingye's clothes.
Zhong Qingye's movements stopped for a moment, and then his whole body froze.
"Miss, what are you doing? If you feel uncomfortable, tell Yan Zi, but don't do anything to your body!" This girl named Yan Zi has a round face, and her eyes are ridiculously big and red.
He looked like an innocent big rabbit. Before he could finish a sentence, tears fell down.
If you feel pain, it’s not a dream!
The corner of Zhong Qingye's mouth twitched, and an extremely strange expression suddenly appeared on his face.
I think she 002 worked hard and tried her best to go through life and death, and finally managed to collect enough money to spend in several lifetimes, such as real estate, her bankbook, her company, her mansion, her nnn...n is so much that it can scare people to death.
Limited edition sports car!!!!!!
"Miss! Miss! Miss, please don't scare Yanzi! Miss!" Seeing the eldest lady's face turned blue, her pupils straight, and there were obvious signs of fainting, the little girl Yanzi was so frightened that she didn't dare to touch her anymore, and she burst into tears.
The water flowed down, and his whole face turned pale. He turned his head and roared deafeningly.
"Mr. Feng, come here quickly! The miss is in trouble! Mr. Feng! The miss is in trouble!"
"Ah!!!!" Zhong Qingye suddenly grabbed his hair and let out a sharp roar in his throat, like a pissed off beast. He kicked off the quilt and opened his eyes, still chirping.
The girl, whose originally tender eyes were as red as blood, jumped out of bed with such anger that she even forgot to put on her shoes.
"Miss! You can't get out of bed!" Yanzi was knocked to the ground by her, and her expression suddenly changed. He didn't care about any rules and hugged her legs first: "You can't get out of bed."
"Get away!" Zhong Qingye kicked her away angrily and rushed out.
Without even touching the gauze on the arch partition, Feng Jin stepped in front of her: "You can't..." Before she could say anything, someone suddenly grabbed her by the collar and dragged her to him. Zhong Qingye's eyes were filled with tears.
Covered with bloodshot eyes, she grabbed him with gnashing teeth and shouted, "You did a good thing!"
Feng Jin was yelled at inexplicably, and blinked his eyes, as if he was a little white sheep.
"Give me back my money! Give me back my bankbook, give me my mansion, give me my company, give me back my handsome man! Give me back my 370 global limited edition sports cars!" Zhong Qingye shouted the entire sentence in one breath without even taking a breath.
, just let people go and raise their hands.
Snapped!
A shockingly large pot sticker was firmly placed on Mr. Feng’s left cheek, and the whole world became silent.