Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

Chapter 108: The enemy of the enemy is the friend

   Chapter 108 The enemy of the enemy is a friend

   "Well," the little girl hesitated for a moment, "Is Young Master Mo pestering you?"

  Feng Xun was stunned for a moment, Mo Qianqiu, the lingering ghost Tian Tian, ​​came to scare her, this... is it considered entanglement?

"Ok."

   "Oh, I learned from my brother Wang, that Mo Qianqiu is not a good person, and none of the women who fall into her hands will end well."

  Feng Xun stroked the kitten's hand lightly, and she nodded in agreement: "That's right, Mo Qianqiu is not a good person."

   "You think so too?"

   The little girl's eyes lit up, and she felt like she had met a bosom friend.

"Brother Wang also lied to me, saying that you and Mo Qianqiu are in the same group. I have been thinking about this all the way. How can a woman like Mo Qianqiu's villain? I didn't expect to see you when I first came to Qin's house. Yes, but you seem to have gained a lot of weight from three years ago, and I almost didn't recognize it."

Fat?

   It was like a thunderbolt, and it exploded in Feng Xun's mind.

  Her fingers accidentally squeezed a tuft of hair from the milk bag.

  Nipao jumped up with a meow, the cry was heartbreaking and tragic.

   Its eyes were full of tears, and it looked at Feng Xun with the eyes of grievance and accusation.

   "Ah, have you forgotten what Feng Xun was like when you were possessed?"

   So it's not that A Xun is fat, it's that Feng Xun three years ago was too thin...

  Feng Xun's mind was full of the little girl's words, and he couldn't hear the voice of the milk bag at all.

   She calmed her panting chest, her complexion changing.

   looks cute, can forgive!

   Besides, the enemy of the enemy is the friend!

   "Feng Xun, did he threaten you too?" Princess Pingle walked to Feng Xun's side with a bright smile and asked.

  Feng Xun came out of the blow and was slightly silent.

   Mo Qianqiu often smiles at her inexplicably, is this a threat?

   "Well, that's true."

"That's great," Pingle grabbed Feng Xun's hand, "People like Mo Qianqiu should not be liked by women, unless those girls like to be bullied, they would choose to marry Mo Qianqiu, you Qianqiu. Don't be fooled by his appearance."

  Feng Xun's lazy eyes flashed an evil light.

   "I just want to stay away from him in my life and never have any intersection."

   If it wasn't for her and Mo Qianqiu's plan to join forces against Tiandao, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to see him again in this life.

   "Little beauty," Feng Xun smiled, "I think the color looks good today, how about we go have a drink?"

"it is good."

  Pingle raised a splendid smile, his eyes were curved, bright and moving.

  The milk bag was stunned.

  Wait, there's something wrong with this development...

  Ah, didn't you say that you and Mo Qianqiu are already allies and that outsiders are not allowed to insult him? You even beat up the little prince for this?

  How can I change to a girl...it's all changed?

   "Baby, you and Yan are waiting for me at home."

   Before the milk bag could ask the question, Feng Xun threw it on the ground.

  Let the cool wind and the fallen leaves pass in front of it, a coolness hits its entire heart, wow cool wow cool.

   Mo Yan was dumbfounded, and he did not return to his senses for a long time.

   You are arranging the son behind your back, does he know that son?

   And... the son said that he would stop any man who wants to approach Feng girl, but the girl is obviously not a man, so he... should he stop it?

  Mo Yan stood in the wind full of entanglement, his brows were wrinkled into a word, and he stared blankly at Feng Xun's figure that was drifting away.

   (end of this chapter)

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