Qin Molin is in a bad mood. He is thinking about how to catch Ye Xing, a slippery loach.

Coldly, I found a purple shadow under my eyes.

Feng Xingying!

He dived straight down and landed in front of Feng Xingying. His black robe spread out in the wind.

Feng Xingying stares at his ice face innocently and says hello with a smile: "what a coincidence, do you also go shopping?"

"You. When did you come? " Qin Molin looks suspicious.

"Why, where do I need to report to you?" Feng Xingying picks his eyebrows unhappily.

She should thank him for sending Qin Xi to protect her, but she didn't like the feeling of being watched.

Qin Molin also knows Feng Xingying's character, and knows that he is anxious this time.

And the feeling of Ye Xing in his heart made him feel guilty about Feng Xingying.

His voice was a little low: "I'll take you back."

"Good."

After looking at Feng Xingying three times in a row, Qin Mo Lin couldn't help saying:

"can you smile?"

Feng Xingying probably guessed that Qin Molin was suspicious, but still calmly gave him a smile and corrected playfully: "come on, chick, give me a smile?"

Her smile is very beautiful, with a few cool Jue Yan, as light as a spirit under the moon, but there is no breath of sunshine.

Qin Molin thinks of Ye Xing's smile, bright and unrestrained, just like a big boy who was spoiled and grew up in the sun.

Such a smile is impossible for Feng Xingying, because she carries too much.

Qin Molin couldn't help but reach out his hand and overbearing swept over Feng Xingying's shoulder.

Feng Xingying, like a smooth loach, successfully dodges.

"I've laughed at you. What else can I do?" Feng Xingying's face is still smiling, but with a trace of alienation.

Qin Molin knew that she was still angry because he sent someone to follow her.

It's the little bastard Qin Shiyi who makes up his own mind. Qin Molin just asks him to protect her secretly.

Who let him play tracking?

But Qin Molin's arrogant temper didn't know how to explain half a sentence for himself.

After a long stalemate, the two parted unhappily.

……

What Jubao Pavilion arranges for Feng Xingying is a villa type courtyard of the highest standard, which is located in the backyard of Jubao Pavilion. Whether you go to Jubao pavilion or other places in ningzhou City, it is extremely convenient. The courtyard has all kinds of facilities, but there are a few people.

Ruxiang doesn't worry about where Feng Xingying has gone. She just cooks on time.

The smell of the food wafted all over the garden.

A mini version of a red turtle, a thin little black rabbit and a man dressed in black are waiting around the stone table.

Rue sorry to say: "brother 11, you have to wait, my miss did not arrive, we will not have dinner."

"Well, wait for the master." The red turtle swallowed.

"That is, rabbit is the best. He must wait for his master!" The little black rabbit also swallowed.

Sister Yun Xiang's cooking skills have been improved. She's really greedy.

Master, master, where are you?

The master said it!

Feng Xingying pushed open the gate of the courtyard and saw three pairs of eager eyes and a table of rich dishes.

Seal star shadow lips Cape light Yang, the mood is very good to open a mouth: "have a meal."

These three words are better than xianle!

One man and two spirit beasts grab the chopsticks together, ready to start, grab!

However, Feng Xingying said, "Qin Xi, come here. I have something to tell you."

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