When did she, Ling Chuxue, fall to the point of being disliked by a shabby boy
When she raised her head to look at Qin Molin, she found that Qin Molin's eyes didn't even look at her, but were completely focused on the boy.
This was the first time she saw such a gentle Qin Molin. She had only seen this kind of look once, and the last time was when Qin Molin mentioned Feng Xingying.
Ling Chuxue's heart sank a little bit.
She thought that by staying with him, there would be no other woman with his personality, and she would always have a way to get through everything.
Unexpectedly, she has now been reduced to the point where she is not even as good as a man
"Brother Qin." Ling Chuxue couldn't stand the ambiguity between the two men and spoke out inappropriately.
"Brother, your family is so unlovable. It's actually popular for servants to kneel down." Feng Xingying curled her lips unkindly.
Servant? !
Ling Chuxue's chest continued to swell with anger, and her eyes almost bulged out.
Her identity as Ling Chuxue would frighten him to death if she revealed it, but she actually dared to say that she was a servant without any hesitation
Ling Chuxue's eyes fell on Qin Molin.
Qin Molin did not explain for her, but instead interceded for the young man: "This is my new brother. He is young and ignorant, so don't act like a child."
"I will listen to you." Ling Chuxue nodded obediently and gently.
"Well, if you clean up, go and accept the punishment." Qin Molin nodded: "When you come out, if you can change, we will still be friends."
"Do you really want me to live in seclusion for ten years?" Ling Chuxue had big tears falling on her face: "Do you know that I am twenty-four years old this year? What does ten years mean to me?"
"You will be thirty-four in ten years." Feng Xingying answered smoothly and gave Ling Chuxue a playful smile: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to get married? It's okay. Don't worry, beautiful sister, you are so beautiful. Thirty-four You are not too old, and no one will dislike you."
Damn boy!
Probably because of the disharmony in aura or a woman's sixth sense, Ling Chuxue felt disgusted when she saw the young man in front of her. She wished she could freeze him into ice slag so that he could never appear in front of Qin Molin for the rest of his life.
But he was obviously a man, and even if she was jealous, she shouldn't treat him like a man.
What's more, Qin Molin has extremely high requirements for friends. There are not many people who can become his friends, and even fewer who can be brought back by him.
Ling Chuxue raised her head and discovered another scene that shocked her.
That young man actually held Qin Molin's arm tightly? And Brother Qin, who hates being approached so much and has never been approached successfully, didn't resist
If she hadn't sensed it just now, that boy was indeed just a fifteen-year-old boy, not a woman. Ling Chuxue would have thought that he was Feng Xingying in disguise.
Ling Chuxue felt heartbroken when she thought of how she had followed his commandments for so many years and always kept a distance from him, especially not having any physical contact.
"Brother Qin..." She looked at Qin Molin blankly.
"I don't leave any disobedient people around. If you can't accept the punishment, leave Tongtian Pavilion and go back to where you belong." Qin Molin gave a rare explanation.
"Are you really that heartless?" Ling Chuxue was still kneeling, looking at Qin Molin desperately.
Qin Molin had made it clear that he would not tolerate anyone trying to bully Feng Xingying.
Feng Xingying naturally advanced and retreated with Qin Molin.
Ling Chuxue was still kneeling, watching the harmonious backs of the two men getting further and further away until they disappeared.