Qin Molin's hand fell on Feng Xingying's forehead, but in the end he didn't knock it down.
Qin Molin's sharp-jointed fingers moved gently, gently brushing the broken hair on her forehead. Then he plucked the petals from her hair.
In this way, do nothing and the years will be quiet.
A warm spring smile appeared on his face.
Feng Xingying slept soundly, holding Qin Molin's arm like a tired child.
"Go to sleep, don't worry, the person who threatened you is dead." A trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
Although she didn't say anything about what happened in the Warcraft Forest, he could feel and think about it.
"Next time, I will definitely accompany you in person.
Bullshit Xingchen Pavilion Master, if you can't even protect the people you like, how can you protect the world of the mainland? I, Qin Molin, would rather not do that.
You don't care about it either, do you? "
His voice was low and soft, like a breeze.
She seemed to have heard it, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.
He couldn't bear to disturb her clear dream, so he just waited gently.
Feng Xingying didn't expect that she would sleep for a full hour.
When she woke up, the gentle Qin Molin was long gone, replaced by a stern face.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days. Yunxiang must be worried about me. I'm hungry. I'm going to find Yunxiang." Feng Xingying felt that the distance between herself and Qin Molin was a bit dangerous, so she quickly got up and found an excuse to escape.
Qin Molin's face was covered with frost.
I have been your human cushion for an hour, without even a word of thanks. When I woke up, I was thinking about Yunxiang!
rue? Is this king good-looking
King Leng was hurt, and the consequences were serious.
Feng Xingying also noticed it, okay, why did it get so cold
"Are you having too much fun and forgetting something?" Qin Molin said coldly.
"Forgot, what happened?" Feng Xingying was confused and looked at Qin Molin with a confused expression.
Qin Molin was obviously even more unhappy, and hummed softly: "Don't think that just because you change into women's clothes, you can stop cleaning the courtyard!"
Huh, isn't it just a broken yard
The yard is prettier than yours too!
Feng Xingying rolled his eyes and resignedly began to tidy up the courtyard.
Anyway, Feng Xingying understood that she didn't need to do anything about cleaning the house. King Leng's house was always as clean as new.
What Feng Xingying could do was to prune flowers and build scaffolding.
After Feng Xingying's busy work, Qin Molin's courtyard soon had an elegant and natural arch.
But Qin Molin regretted it again.
He kept Feng Xingying just to tire her.
Seeing how busy she was, she obviously forgot about him again.
Can't she be like other women and peek at him affectionately from time to time? At worst, I will allow her to take a peek!
Such a good opportunity, I don’t know how to look at it.
"Hmph." Qin Molin made an unhappy sound from his nose.
Feng Xingying didn't understand, what happened to this moody guy
"Come here and eat." Qin Molin ordered.
"It'll be a while, but it's not done yet."
Qin Molin's face became even colder.
Feng Xingying didn't realize it, and continued busy pruning the flower branches. Who said the gardener was relaxed? Being a gardener is not only a technical job, it is also a physical job! Fortunately, Feng Xingying has good physical strength.
The evil landowner only has a piece of fire crystal marrow to enslave her every day. What's even more shameless is that he doesn't even want the crystal marrow in return!
Are you sure she's easy to bully
Well, compared to the evil King Leng, Feng Xingying is a little easier to bully.
Feng Xingying was cursing in her belly when she suddenly noticed a dark shadow approaching her. Before she could react, his face was only two millimeters away from her pupils.