Every time Qin Lie takes time to call back and asks about the recent situation of the adopted girl, Li Uncle Li will lie against his conscience:

"Ms. Wanwan is very well-behaved recently."

"I study hard, I am very obedient and motivated, and I have no trouble."

"Please rest assured, my master, I will take good care of Miss Wanwan."

——This is what you mean by being well-behaved and obedient?

Qin Lie's eyes were cold and he glanced at Li Bo, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Uncle Li's neck shrank, and he didn't dare to meet his young master's eyes.

Being cowardly.

Qin Lie settled the score with Bo Li later, and held Fenghua and planned to go upstairs.

Before going upstairs, Qin Lie suddenly remembered something and turned to Bo Li and ordered: "Send the medicine box up."

Uncle Li quickly breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Okay, young master."

Second floor, bedroom.

Qin Lie put Fenghua on the bed and sat down.

The European-style luxurious round bed with pink princess style is covered with a velvet quilt in satin lace. The big bed is soft and elastic. It sits down and sinks into a piece.

Qin Lie knelt down on one knee in front of her.

Only wall lights were turned on in the bedroom, and the lights were faintly yellow, falling on the man's body, and the golden badge on his shoulders flashed dark streams.

The neatly trimmed ink-colored short hair seems to be dyed with a light golden halo, which makes the man’s face look like a nobleman in medieval oil paintings, handsome and cold.

Wearing a pine-branched green military uniform and this posture makes it easy to turn people into mosquito coils. Feel!

Her Majesty’s eyes are so handsome!

Qin Lie held Fenghua's ankles with one hand. Her ankles were slender and delicate, and were held in the palm of the man's slender and jade-like hand, and inexplicably exuded an ambiguous look.

The man's palms are warm and dry, even slightly burning.

Qin Lie put her feet on his legs, stretched and stretched them out—

The traces of the girl's fall on her knees were exposed to her eyes.

Qin Lie was born in a military and political family. In his opinion, such minor injuries were not even considered to be injuries, but the girl's thin and tender white skin oozed bright red bloodshot around her, which looked a bit shocking.

Qin Lie frowned his ink-colored eyebrows and asked, "How did you do it?"

This little injury is not painful or itchy for Fenghua, so she answered a little carelessly: "Oh, it should be when she was fighting with someone in the bar..."

Before he finished speaking, the surrounding aura condensed, as if the cold wind had passed through the passage in an instant...

Fenghua quickly coughed and remedyed: "They did it first, I am defending myself."

Qin Lie raised his head and looked at Feng Hua with obsidian eyes, obviously not believing it.

"Dongdong."

"Master, Miss Wanwan."

The careful knock on the door came with Li Bowei's cowardly voice: "I'm here to deliver the medicine box."

"Let's put it here." Qin Lie said.

"Oh, why did Miss Wanwan accidentally fall like this?" After Uncle Li put down the medicine box, he saw the bloodshot on Fenghua's knees that looked a bit shocking wound, and quickly said, "Young Master, why don't you let me take medicine for Miss Wanwan..."

Unexpectedly, Qin Lie stopped him, "No, I'll do it, you go out."

"All right."

Bo Li looked upset.

The young master didn't even give him the chance to lose his merits. It seems that God is going to destroy him...

Bo Li left the room listlessly and was about to close the door, a girl's cry came from the bedroom:
Chapter completed!