Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 387 Qingji Girl (3)

   It seems that in the future, he has to let Miss Feng play a few songs, maybe this problem can be solved...

  Qing Ji raised her eyes and looked at Feng Xun, with a gleam in her eyes: "Your qin makes me willing to bow down, I don't know what to call this girl?"

   "Phoenix."

   "Miss Feng, I am willing to go with you."

   Kiyohime's smile was light and her eyebrows were charming.

   But at the next moment, the door of the painting boat was slammed open and collapsed to the ground.

  The old lady screamed: "What **** **** ruined my door! My door is made of gold, lose money, give me money quickly!"

   When the old lady looked up in anger...

  The boy outside the painting boat appeared in a wheelchair, and his long snow-white hair floated in the wind and fell into everyone's heart.

   Everyone's breath was stagnant. The young man at the door with stunning eyes, and even the girls in the painting boat were amazed, but when they saw the wheelchair under the young man, their eyes were filled with disappointment and pity.

  It’s a pity that such a handsome young man turned out to be a lame man!

  Feng Xun was a little confused. He didn't understand why Mo Qianqiu came here. Could it be that he was also interested in the girl who painted the boat?

   "Summer."

  Mo Qianqiu had already arrived in front of Feng Xun, he lightly held Feng Xun's hand, and his eyes showed gentleness: "You are angry with me, you shouldn't come out to have fun, let alone come to such a place to find a girl."

  Feng Xun was stunned.

   She is angry with Mo Qianqiu? when? Why doesn't she know herself?

   Besides, when did she come to have fun?

   The moment the little fat man saw Mo Qianqiu's appearance, he had already got under the table and hid.

   He originally thought that this **** would not leave the house, but who would have found it, but this cripple's strength is a bit scary, he is not an opponent.

   "Summer, let's go."

   The young man's fingers stroked Feng Xun's blue silk, and he smiled lightly: "If you want to find a good-looking person, it's enough to go back and see me, these women... are they comparable to me?"

  “…”

   "They don't sell smiles to many people, but mine is only for you."

   Feng Xun sneered twice.

   She really thanked him and his whole family!

   It seems that Mo Qianqiu gave many people a smile thousands of years ago, and that was his last smile before killing someone.

   Bloodthirsty and cruel, like death descending.

   She has seen too many scenes like this, but this **** deliberately does this in front of her every time, so it has become an unforgettable shadow in her heart!

"Oh."

  Feng Xun replied casually, pouting, not bothering to pay attention to Mo Qianqiu.

"and then?"

  Mo Qianqiu's cool eyes swept Qingji standing next to him, expressionless: "I'm cleaner than her, at least I haven't sold my talent to anyone. If I know the piano, I'll only give you a listen."

   Qingji bit her lip and said unwillingly, "I only show off my skills, not my body! Don't humiliate our musicians."

  Mo Qianqiu took his eyes back and continued to look at Feng Xun: "Xun'er, she has a bad temper and is not as good as me."

  “…”

   For some reason, Feng Xun always felt that Mo Qianqiu was a little abnormal during this time.

   She looked at the milk bag for help.

   Milk Bun's eyes were also blank, and he couldn't understand Mo Qianqiu's current thoughts.

  No matter what, it always feels that this Mo Qianqiu has bad intentions!

   Even if Mo Qianqiu helped it, if he hurt A Xun in the slightest, then it would be its mortal enemy in this life.

   (end of this chapter)