Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 113 Jealous Mo Qianqiu

  Feng Xun found a secluded place to rest after leaving the boathouse. It was almost dawn before she got up and walked in the direction of Qin's house.

   From a distance, I saw the white-haired boy sitting under the moonlight, as if waiting for her.

   She was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

  Nai He was faster than her with a wheelchair, and he was behind her in an instant, blocking her way.

   "Mo Qianqiu, speak up if you have something to say. I didn't speak ill of you behind your back. After all, we are allies and we need to agree to the outside world. Don't listen to Mo Qianqiu's nonsense. Also, don't laugh at me!"

  Feng Xun suddenly leaned forward, one hand wrapped tightly around her waist, and pulled her into his embrace.

  The moonlight is sultry.

  The boy's white hair is light, and the girl's blue silk is like a waterfall. The hair of the two is entangled together, which is beautiful.

"you……"

  Feng Xun's heart trembled.

   This should be the third time that she has been clinging to Mo Qianqiu's chest.

   When was the last time?

   Oh, it seems like a thousand years ago.

   Finally, Mo Qianqiu agreed to stop chasing and killing her, but she killed Mo Qianqiu again.

   It wasn't like wearing clothes back then.

   She was hiding on the beam to peek at the boy taking a bath, and accidentally fell off, just pressing his naked chest.

   Then...

   Hehe, Mo Qianqiu came to chase and kill her with his sword.

   Then this time... it was Mo Qianqiu who moved first, and it has nothing to do with her?

   Mo Qianqiu tightly hugged the girl's waist and embraced her entire body.

  Feng Xun's body was a little stiff, just as she was thinking about how to get out, the boy's lips were already pressed down, a little green and unskilled.

  Om!

  Feng Xun was very close to the young man, so close to her, her brain hummed and her whole body exploded.

so……

   She stretched out her foot without hesitation, and directly kicked the boy's wheelchair and flew out.

  The wheelchair pressed heavily on the boy, making a muffled sound.

   "Mo Qianqiu, you are crazy!" Feng Xun said angrily, "This time it was you who spoke, not me."

  Mo Qianqiu raised his blank eyes: "???"

   "Ink, take your master away."

   Feng Xun turned around and walked towards Qin's house, her face was expressionless, and she didn't even look at Mo Qianqiu.

  Ink jumped up from the tree and looked at his son with sympathy: "Master, why are you doing this? Every time you come to Feng girl, you can't please her. You know clearly, why do you have to be so frivolous?"

   Miss Feng is a big girl after all, how can the son behave like this, so that she won't be angry?

   Mo Qianqiu pondered for a moment: "Back then, when she overwhelmed me, Xun'er didn't get angry."

   "You mean the time Mo Yan threw the banana peel? That was an accident. It's not the same as your son's behavior now. Miss Feng is an innocent daughter, son, your behavior is like a prodigal son."

   Ink sighed, there is a son with such a low EQ, they are really tired of being subordinates...

   Mo Qianqiu has also recovered.

   He sensed a sense of crisis on the side of Shi Wushuang, so he made the move.

  Thinking about it now, it really hurt Xun'er.

   "Ink," Mo Qianqiu said with a sullen face, "Go check Shi Wushuang's identity. Besides, if Xun'er goes to Shi Wushuang, come and report to me immediately."

   "Yes, son."

   The corner of Ink's mouth twitched, this was the first time the young master felt a crisis.

   (end of this chapter)