Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

Chapter 92: really like her

   Chapter 92 I really like her

  Feng Xun's face turned black, but after seeing Mo Yan's delicate and beautiful face, she forcibly suppressed her anger.

   looks good, can forgive.

but…

  When Feng Xun saw Mo Qianqiu behind her, she paused and hesitated for a moment.

   "It was A Yan who did it just now. If you are unhappy, you will trouble her, and it has nothing to do with me."

  Feng Xun walked under the tree, picked up the fainted milk bag, returned to the room extremely indifferently, and slammed the door slammed.

  The moment the door was closed, Feng Xun's expression relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

  …

  In the courtyard, Mo Yan's legs were shaking, he wanted to cry without tears, and his voice was choked up.

   "Master, I really didn't mean it."

   "Ayan?"

   Mo Qianqiu's face was expressionless and his expression was indifferent. The cold light in his eyes made Mo Yan feel cold all over his body.

   "Young Master, this is Miss Feng's insistence on calling me that, and I have no choice," Mo Yan almost burst into tears, "Furthermore, I am now Miss Feng's maid, can I defy her?"

   "Well," Mo Qianqiu looked at Mo Yan indifferently, "If you let Xiao Xun know that you are related to me..."

   Gollum.

  Mo Yan swallowed hard, he felt the threat from hell.

   "Young master, don't worry, with Miss Feng's IQ, you probably won't be able to tell."

  “…”

   "I mean, Miss Feng is too smart, and because she is too smart, it's not easy for her to see this." Mo Yan's face was pale, and the trembling became even worse.

  Fortunately, after he said these words, the cold air surrounding him finally disappeared, which also made him quietly relieved.

   "Help me up."

  Mo Qianqiu said calmly: "Also, you don't have to appear in front of Xiao Xun often in the future."

  Mo Yan's expression was embarrassed, he didn't dare to tell the son, it was Miss Feng who had always come to him.

  …

   into the night.

  The moon is silent.

  Everything fell into a deep sleep.

  The milk bun swayed its small body and climbed up from the ground, staring at Feng Xun with a pair of agate-like eyes.

  Three years.

   It has been three years since he met A Xun again. Every time it looks at A Xun's sleeping face, it always feels so unreal...

  It stretched out its tongue and licked the back of Feng Xun's hand, its expression was warm, as if the whole cat was emitting a gentle light.

  “Ah…”

very nice…

   We can still meet, and in this vast sea of ​​people, let me find you again.

   After Ah Xun left that year, he walked all over the mountains and rivers one by one in the shape of a cat, no matter the **** or the dangers of the desert, he had been there.

  A thousand years, just to meet her again.

   They used to depend on each other for life. In the future, Axun's world will not only have it.

   But it doesn't matter, what it has always hoped is that A Xun will make more friends, and without it in the future, he will not be lonely.

  The milk bag got into Feng Xun's bed.

  Want to get closer to her, closer...

   "What is furry?"

  Feng Xun's hand suddenly grabbed the little tail of the milk bag, pulled it out of the quilt, and threw it out.

With a    bang, the milk bag fell into a daze, and its eyes flashed with gold stars. It struggled to get up from the ground, and looked up aggrievedly...

   But I saw that the girl just turned over and was still sleeping deeply, not even opening her eyes from the beginning.

   Milk bag: "…"

   It's not without reason that Ah Xun fell asleep in his sleep.

   ps: I will go out soon, and I will write when I come back

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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