"Don't say such disgusting words during the meal, okay?"
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at the person opposite.
"When you and that mother flirted with each other, did you consider our feelings?"
Feng Jiuer retorted rudely.
"I've sacrificed a lot, okay?"
Qiao Mu couldn't help but frown when he thought of what happened just now.
"So, Qiao Mu, you deliberately seduced that thing?"
Gong Xinyue looked at Qiao Mu, her eyebrows slightly twisted.
"Poof!"
Feng Jiuer almost laughed out loud at Gong Xinyue's "that thing".
Gong Xinyue leaned over and patted Feng Jiuer's back.
"Jiu'er, is it so funny?"
Feng Jiuer coughed a few times and finally stabilized her breathing.
"certainly."
She looked at Gong Xinyue, "That thing seems to be too much."
"cut!"
Gong Xinyue shrugged, "What I hate the most is women ruining themselves like this."
"Don't we all have hands and feet?
Why can’t we be self-reliant?”
"Not everyone thinks like you."
Qiao Mu picked up the chopsticks and continued eating.
Suddenly, Feng Jiuer coughed heavily and raised her eyes to look out the window.
Qiao Mu and Gong Xinyue immediately stopped what they were doing and followed Feng Jiuer's gaze and looked outside.
After a while, Feng Jiuer said softly: "Are you hungry?
Come in."
As soon as she finished speaking, the window was pushed down, a breeze came in, and a tall figure appeared in front of the three women.
"Hero, why are you here?"
Qiao Mu asked with raised eyebrows.
However, when she said it, she felt that she didn't say it.
Jiu'er is here, can Jianyi be far behind?
Jian Yi did not respond to Qiao Mu's words and walked straight towards Feng Jiu'er.
"How is your health?"
Feng Jiuer moved a little further and gave Jianyi a place.
Jianyi sat down next to her, and the soup in Feng Jiuer's hand had been handed to him.
"fine."
Jianyi took the soup and took a sip.
Feng Jiuer stretched out her hand and landed on his forehead.
Jian Yi continued to drink the soup and did not refuse Feng Jiu'er.
Feng Jiuer didn't see anything strange about Jian Yi, so she felt relieved.
Jian Yi drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp and put down the bowl.
"I'll be watching over you these days."
He looked sideways at Feng Jiu'er.
"good!"
Feng Jiuer gave him a large piece of stewed meat and two pieces of green vegetables.
Jianyi looked down at the bowl, picked it up, and started eating.
"With the sword here, we can sleep peacefully at night."
Gong Xinyue expressed her welcome to Jian Yi's arrival.
"Eat, then go to bed early. Aren't I going to make some magical potion later?"
At the end of her words, Feng Jiuer glanced at Qiao Mu.
"I don't know how those people believe that you, Miss Qiao, have such a magical secret recipe."
"It can make a dark-skinned person turn white overnight. This prescription must be very valuable."
"Isn't this just to save time?"
Qiao Mu picked up a piece of meat and shook his head.
"I am an artist, not a person. You must try your best to get that person's idea as soon as possible, otherwise my reputation will be at stake!"
Qiao Mu ate a piece of meat and continued: "When the time comes, you'd better put on some makeup or something so you don't get recognized."
"I know how to do it."
Feng Jiuer gave Qiao Mu a reassuring look.
Jian Yi stopped eating and looked sideways at Feng Jiu'er.
Feng Jiuer felt his gaze, puffed out her cheeks, and looked sideways at him.
She just blinked and began to slowly chew the food in her mouth.
"Is there any danger?"
The sword sounded like the sound of nature's voice.
"Aren't you here?"
Feng Jiuer had something stuffed in her mouth and couldn't speak clearly.
But she still tilted her head slightly, pretending to be naughty.
Jian Bing looked at her with worry in his eyes.
After Feng Jiuer swallowed the food in her mouth, she patted his shoulder gently.
"It's okay. If anything happens to us, Ah Jiu and my third brother will definitely attack us. What can happen?"
Having said that, Feng Jiuer never thought that the progress of the attack would be affected because of them.
This matter was her own will, but she also had confidence.
At least, it is necessary to find out what this secret medicine is and where it is stored. It is best to destroy them directly.
"Jian Yi, you really don't need to worry too much. Jiu'er's skill is already superior to yours."
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows.
Feng Jiuer glanced at Qiao Mu and gave Jian Yi some vegetables.
"Eat, you haven't eaten all day, have you?
You have to watch over our three beautiful girls tonight and eat more."
Jianyi withdrew his gaze from Feng Jiuer's face, lowered his head, and picked up the vegetables in the bowl.
After dinner, Qiao Mu asked people to prepare relatively hot bath water, and agreed on the secret recipe to be soaked in, as well as the full set of things to do.
On the first night, for safety reasons, the three of them did not leave the box again.
Early the next morning, the waiter brought in breakfast and left.
During the meal, Jian Yi also came in.
After Jianyi had breakfast, he went to Feng Jiuer's room to rest.
Fortunately, the mamasang did not disappoint them and came right away.
Today, the mama-sang is dressed much more ladylike than yesterday. She changed into green clothes and is no longer as cool as yesterday.
Mama Sang walked in, followed by the woman who was wearing pink clothes yesterday, but today she was wearing goose-yellow clothes.
Both of them have taken off their heavy makeup, and their faces are still quite pink, but at least they feel a lot more comfortable.
When the people in the box were opened, Feng Jiuer was sitting at the low table, holding a small fan in one hand and a needle and thread in the other.
Qiao Mu was sitting not far away enjoying tea, while Gong Xinyue was holding a long sword, looking like he was about to go out.
"Second Master, are you going out?"
Mamasang looked at Gong Xinyue and asked softly.
Without waiting for Gong Xinyue's response, her eyes fell on Qiao Mu seemingly accidentally, but intentionally.
Today's Qiao Mu is dressed in military uniform.
She was sitting on a chair, her long legs placed in front of and behind her at will, exuding a wild charm.
"Brother."
Mother Sang Ding looked at Qiao Mu for a while, her eyes filled with peach blossoms.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
As soon as Mamasang finished speaking, people had already arrived beside Qiao Mu.
Qiao Mu casually put down the cup in his hand, raised his slightly drooped head forward, and glanced at Mama Sang.
"It's okay."
The low voice has a somewhat lazy charm.
"Is the mayor coming?"
Qiao Mu raised his eyes, and Mama Sang's appearance was reflected in his eyes.
Mamasang looked at the "man" she admired for a moment, her cheeks turning a little red.
"I, I...have notified the mayor, and he said he would come over today."
Not far away, Gong Xinyue heard the woman's words, went back, came to Feng Jiuer's room, put down the long sword, and sat on the chair closest to the door.
Jian Yi is still resting inside, and with her covering him, there will usually be no problems.
