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

Qin Molin's clear joint fingers moved lightly, gently brushing the broken pieces between her forehead and picking off the petals between her.

In this way, do nothing and the years are peaceful.

A warm smile appeared on his face.

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

"Sleep, don't worry, the person who threatens you is dead." A trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Although she didn't talk about the things in the Warcraft Forest, he could feel and think about it.

"Next time, I will definitely accompany you in person.

The shitty master of Xingchen Pavilion, if he can't even protect the person he likes, then why can I protect the world? I, Qin Molin, would rather not do it.

You don't care, right?"

His voice was low and soft, like a breeze blew.

She seemed to hear it, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

He couldn't bear to disturb her dream, but just waited gently.

Feng Xingying didn't expect that she would have been sleeping for a full hour.

After she woke up, the gentle Qin Molin was no longer there, and replaced by her cold face.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Yun Xiang must be worried about me. I'm hungry, so I'll go find Yun Xiang." Feng Xingying felt that the distance between him and Qin Molin was a bit dangerous, so she quickly got up and found an excuse to leave.

Qin Molin's face was covered with frost.

I have been a human cushion for you for a while, without a word of thanks, and when I wake up, I think of Yunxiang!

Yunxiang? Is this king good-looking?

King Leng was very injured and the consequences were very serious.

Feng Xingying also appeared. OK, why did the weather get so cold?

"Are you too happy to have fun? What did you forget?" Qin Molin said coldly.

"Forgot, what's the matter?" Feng Xingying was puzzled and looked at Qin Molin with a dazed face.

Qin Molin was obviously even more unhappy and snorted softly: "Don't think that you can just clean the yard if you change to women's clothing!"

Huh, isn't it just a broken yard?

The yard is better than you!

Feng Xingying rolled her eyes and began to organize the courtyard with her fate.

Anyway, Feng Xingying understood that she didn't need to take action to clean the house. Leng Wang's house was as smooth as new all year round.

The ability of Fengxingying is to prune the branches and build the trellis.

After the busyness of Fengxingying, Qin Molin's courtyard soon had elegant and natural arches.

But Qin Molin regretted it again.

He left Feng Xingying, not to tired her.

Seeing that she was so busy, she obviously forgot about him again.

She can't peek at him with affectionate glances like other women? At worst, I can't just let her peek!

Such a good opportunity, I don't know how to see it.

"Hmph." Qin Molin hummed an unhappy voice from his nose.

Feng Xingying didn't understand, what's wrong with this moody guy?

"Come here to eat." Qin Molin ordered.

"In a while, this place hasn't been done yet."

Qin Molin's face became even colder.

Feng Xingying was unaware of anything and continued to be busy pruning the branches. Who said that the gardener was relaxed? The gardener was not only technical but also physical! Fortunately, she Feng Xingying had good physical strength.

The evil landlord and earth wealth are just a piece of fire crystal marrow that enslaves her every day, and what's even more rogue is that he doesn't want even his crystal marrow!

Is it just that she can be bullied?

Well, compared with the evil Leng Wang, Feng Xingying is a little easier to bully.

Feng Xingying was complaining in her heart, and suddenly a black shadow came to her. Before she could react, his face was only two millimeters away from her pupils.
Chapter completed!