Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

  Chapter 174 The pot a thousand years ago, a thousand years later

   "Summer."

  He even brought his wheelchair in front of Feng Xun like a gust of wind.

   "You used my appearance to attack Qin Yurou, and when you're done using it... then abandon me?"

   "Oh, you just know."

  Feng Xun's expression was calm, disapproving.

   Mo Qianqiu smiled.

   Seeing his smile, Feng Xun subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes full of vigilance.

   She glanced at the lake behind her, and seemed to be thinking, if she jumped to escape, would it be too late?

   "Summer."

  The boy turned the wheelchair and moved in front of Feng Xun. He loosened his grip on the wheelchair handle, and used his slender fingers to smooth the blue silk that was ruffled by the wind.

  Feng Xun's body is a little stiff, what the **** is this **** doing?

   "You don't have to be afraid of me, I won't hurt you, that sword..."

  The young man's fingertips were a little cold, and they brushed against Feng Xun's face. The cold touch made her goosebumps all over her body, and she kicked it unceremoniously.

   The boy was not kicked over by her this time, but was kicked out a few meters away by her, staring at her with blank eyes.

   What did he do wrong?

   "Ayan, let's go."

   is the name of Ayan again.

  Mo Yan noticed the boy's gaze, his body trembled, and he was so scared that he almost cried: "Miss, can we discuss something?"

"no."

"……Ok."

   Mo Yan's tears of grievance were swirling, and he passed by Mo Qianqiu's side in fright, his steps were a little stiff.

   Especially when he felt the gloomy chill around the boy, he trembled all over.

  Mo Qianqiu took his eyes back from Mo Yan's body and stared at Feng Xun's back.

   "ink."

   "My son, this subordinate is here."

   "Find a way to get rid of that cat."

  This cat stayed by Xun'er's side, I'm afraid...he would never be able to touch her for the rest of his life.

   Mo Qianqiu shivered: "Master, Miss Feng will kill me."

   "That's your business, send this cat to the wild, and let it have no way to come back."

   "..." Ink wanted to cry, but he still nodded, "Good son."

  I don’t know if it’s ink’s illusion, but I always feel that this cat is a greater threat to the son than Shi Wushuang.

  Miss Feng keeps a distance from the peerless world, but this cat sticks by her side every day, and she still believes in it.

  …

   Under the scorching sun.

  Nipao raised his small head and stared blankly at Feng Xun: "Axun, what happened just now? What extraordinary thing did Mo Qianqiu do this time?"

"Oh," Feng Xun curled his lips, "Didn't I peep at his bath a thousand years ago and touch him? He just rubbed my face with his fingers, saying that he was going to tear me apart with his hands. Well, I accidentally thought of this just now, and it gave me goosebumps, so I couldn't hold back and moved my hand."

  Nipao was silent for a moment: "Maybe A Xun used him just now, so...he wants to tear you up again?"

  Feng Xun nodded in approval: "That **** Mo Qianqiu must have seen that I look better than him, and was jealous that I was surrounded by girls and wanted to ruin my appearance?"

   Mo Qianqiu was hated by all the girls in Wangjing, so he must be jealous and want to ruin her appearance?

   After all, Mo Qianqiu in his previous life was the only one who had ever looked down on him. It seemed that he would never have a woman by his side and was not liked by girls.

   As for what Mo Qianqiu said would not hurt her...

Ha ha!

   If it wasn't for her running fast a thousand years ago, I don't know how many times she was killed by this bastard.

   (end of this chapter)