Chapter 1237: Fanwai Nangongxuan's confusion and love 109
Lian Yu's face suddenly turned a little white. She turned her head and looked behind her and whispered, "I always feel that something is wrong with this."
"Something is wrong?"
Yue Qingyun shook the rope of the token and shook her head hard, with a straight face, and looked at Lianyu seriously: "You are wrong, not something wrong, but something big is wrong."
Zhan Yan smiled immediately: "But, if as she said, the entire garden wall is covered with institutions, this is also my only chance to spread the news."
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Yue Qingyun glanced down at the black shadow behind her
Without looking back, she had to have this shadow caused by Qin Hua and the two maids who were carrying him.
But he never got up, just pouted his lips slightly, still lowered his head and embroidered the silk handkerchief in his hand
In the dark shadow, Qin Hua, who was on the chair, raised his hand and waved it, signaling the maid beside him to retreat.
After a long time, he sighed softly: "Qingyun, I..."
"Young Master doesn't want to see me, why bother to come to me, the person who makes you angry?"
A smile appeared in Yue Qingyun's eyes, but she still lowered her head.
After saying that, he turned around and glared at Qin Hua with a coquettish look.
That cute and silly look made Qin Hua feel slightly moved in his heart
Sit up and put your hand on Yue Qingyun's shoulder
Feeling the warmth in my palm, I took a deep breath with satisfaction, and after a moment, I chuckled: "Are you really angry yesterday?"
"No"
Listening to Yue Qingyun's low voice, Qin Hua couldn't help but laugh out loud: "If not, why haven't you been looking for me until yesterday?"
"I......"
Yue Qingyun opened her mouth, then suddenly stood up, picked up the scissors in her hand and cut the silk hand embroidered on her hand, threw the scissors and silk hand on the ground, turned around and glared at Qin Hua: "Young Master."
Even if I am a puppy, you won’t scold you as much as you want, and you can tease you as much as you want!"
"puppy?"
Qin Hua slowly retracted his palm that was thrown in the air by Yue Qingyun, and frowned vigorously.
No one has ever dared to treat her like this. He wanted to scold her, but his lips could already have a smile