Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 361: Come to collect debts again!

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Qin Molin's hand fell on Feng Xingying's forehead, but he still didn't knock it down.

Qin Molin's sharp fingers moved gently, brushing the broken hair between her foreheads. Then she removed the petals between her hair.

In this way, do nothing, the years are quiet.

A warm, spring-like smile appeared on his face.

Feng Xingying slept soundly, holding Qin Molin's arm with his backhand, like a tired child.

"Sleep, you can rest assured that the person who threatened you is dead." There was a flash of anger in his eyes.

Although she didn't say anything about the Forest of Warcraft, he could feel and think of it.

"Next time, I will go with you in person.

The **** of the Star Pavilion, if even the person you like can't guard, what kind of continent is it? Qin Molin would rather not do it.

You are not too rare, are you? "

His voice was low and soft, like a breeze.

She seemed to hear both, and she seemed to be sleeping.

He could not bear to disturb her dreams, but waited gently.

Feng Xingying did not expect that her sleep would be a full hour.

When she woke up, the gentle Qin Molin was long gone and replaced by a cold face.

"If I don't see you in a few days, Ruxiang must be worried about dying me. I'm hungry. I'm going to find Ruxiang." Feng Xingying felt that the distance between him and Qin Molin was a bit dangerous, and he quickly got up to find an excuse and wanted to slip away.

Qin Molin's face was covered with Yan Shuang.

I have made you a cushion of human flesh for an hour, without a half thank you, waking up thinking of Ruxiang!

rue? Does any king look good?

Leng Wang was very injured, with serious consequences.

Feng Xingying also found out, well, why is it so cold?

"Are you too happy to play and forget something?" Qin Molin said coldly.

"Forget, what's the matter?" Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin with a puzzled look.

Qin Molin was obviously even more unhappy, humming softly: "Don't think you can change the women's clothing, you can rely on cleaning up the courtyard!"

Huh, isn't it just a broken yard.

The yard also looks better than you!

Feng Xingying rolled his eyes and arrogantly began to organize the courtyard.

Anyway, Feng Xingying understands that cleaning her house does not require her to take any action. Leng Wang's house is always as clean as new.

Feng Xingying can do it, but pruning flower branches and setting up scaffolds.

After Feng Xingying was busy, Qin Molin's courtyard soon had an elegant natural arch.

But Qin Molin regretted it again.

He left Fengxing, where it was to tired her.

Seeing her so busy, she obviously forgot him again.

Couldn't she peek at him with affection from time to time like other women? The big deal is that Jun Zhun she peeked!

I do n’t know how to look at such a good opportunity.

"Hum." Qin Molin snorted uncomfortably from his nose.

Feng Xingying didn't understand. What about this moody guy?

"Come and eat." Qin Molin ordered.

"After a while, this is not ready yet."

Qin Molin's face became colder.

Feng Xingying was unaware and continued to prun the flower branches. Who said the gardener was relaxed? The gardener is not only technical, but also physical! Fortunately, she has good physical fitness.

The wicked landlord, Tucai, enslaved her every day, even more ruthlessly.

Is she just bullying?

Well, compared with the cold king of all evils, Feng Xingying is a little more bully.

Feng Xingying was defamating in the abdomen, and suddenly found a dark shadow bullying him. Before she responded, his face was only two millimeters away from her pupils.

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