Chapter 1735 Feng Clan: I don't want him, he's ugly!
Mao Linye did not wait for Mao Zhongcai's response, looked away and waved his hand.
"Xiaoxiao, please take a seat and eat with me. I'm hungry."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes slightly to glance at Mao Linye, bit her pink lips, and then stood up.
She didn't know if it was because she had been kneeling for too long, but she stumbled and almost lost her balance.
Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment, but when Mao Linye was about to help her, Qiao Mu strode forward and supported her.
"Are you okay?"
she asked calmly.
There was not much distress in these words, but more blame.
"fine."
Feng Jiuer let go of Qiao Mu's arm and shook her head.
"Brother, I'm fine. I have to serve the boss."
Under the gazes of Mao Linye and Mao Zhongcai, Feng Jiuer went back and put down the wine flask, then bent down and picked up a chair with difficulty, placing it next to Mao Linye.
"Boss, I'm going to wash my hands first."
She stretched out her white, watery little hands and rubbed them.
"Bring water in."
Mamasang stood up immediately, took two steps back, and waved her hand.
"good."
Gong Xinyue took a step ahead of the people outside, nodded, turned around and walked out.
She didn't know where there was a basin or water, but she would definitely know if she asked someone.
"sit."
Mao Linye pulled the chair next to him so that the chair was almost touching his chair.
Feng Jiuer, standing on the other side of the chair, pursed her pink lips, nodded, and sat down carefully.
"Eat. You look so thin. You haven't eaten in the past few days, right?"
Mao Linye asked with concern.
Feng Jiuer looked at the table, then looked back at Mao Linye.
"Can I really do that?"
Mao Linye picked up a piece of meat and put it in Feng Jiuer's bowl.
"Eat."
His voice was very soft.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and picked up the chopsticks.
When she wanted to eat, she didn't eat directly, but gave Mao Linye a piece of meat first.
The meat she served to Mao Linye and the meat that Mao Linye served to her were on the same plate, or meat right next to each other.
"Boss, you eat first!"
Feng Jiuer looked at Mao Linye seriously.
"good."
Mao Linye picked up his chopsticks, picked up the meat, and put it into the air.
"A few more dishes are served, but the dishes are a little cold."
"yes."
Mom Sang nodded and turned around to give instructions.
Feng Jiuer also picked up the meat in the bowl and kept it in her heart.
She looked sideways at Mao Linye, and when he turned back to look at her, she carefully chewed the meat in her mouth.
When the girl was chewing the meat, her eyebrows were crescent, with a vague smile on her face.
Soon, Gong Xinyue brought a basin of water and came to Feng Jiuer's side.
Feng Jiuer put down her chopsticks, turned sideways, washed her hands, took out the towel inside, twisted it dry, and gently wiped her red face.
She put the towel back into the basin, raised her head and looked at Gong Xinyue.
"Second brother, thank you."
Gong Xinyue didn't say anything, hugged the basin and walked out again.
Mao Zhongcai stared at Feng Jiuer's little face for a moment and sat down heavily.
With his mouth dry, he picked up the wine bottle and drank it in one go.
When Mamasang turned around, she saw Mao Zhongcai drinking. She hurried over and held the wine bottle in his hand.
"City Lord, why are you doing this?
Let's eat first, and drinking too much is not good for your health."
Mao Zhongcai turned aside, avoiding Mamasang's touch, and continued to drink heavily.
After pouring the entire bottle of wine, he threw away the bottle with a "bang" sound, lowered his head, and unpacked something unknown at his waist.
"Bang" a waist card, he put it on the table with force.
"you."
He pointed at Feng Jiu'er, "Come here! As long as you follow me, this belt will be yours."
Feng Jiuer paused, pursed her pink lips, and looked back at Mao Linye, as if asking for his opinion.
Mao Linye still rubbed Feng Jiuer's head lovingly, and his eyes returned to Mao Zhongcai.
"Second brother, this is the city lord's token. You don't even want to take the position of city lord for my people?"
"No more."
Mao Zhongcai has long been dazzled by beauty.
At this moment, all he could see was the small body opposite him.
For a moment, Feng Jiuer felt that Mao Linye was quite pitiful.
With the same father, some people have everything as soon as they are born, while some people have to work thousands of times harder than normal people.
It was pitiable, she would not sympathize with such a person who would do anything to make money.
Feng Jiuer looked at the waist badge made of gold and wanted to say, "You don't want it, I want it."
"hehe."
Mao Linye laughed twice and said, "In that case, Xiaoxiao, why don't you go and thank the city lord?"
Feng Jiuer was stunned and looked up at Mao Linye.
"Boss, what are you..." Mao Linye blinked his eyes, and a very iconic smile appeared on his face, neither sad nor happy.
Feng Jiuer swallowed hard, stood up, walked around, and came to Mao Zhongcai's side.
She stretched out her hands and carefully picked up the token.
When she raised her eyes to look at Mao Linye, the person next to her suddenly rushed towards her.
"ah!"
Feng Jiuer let out a low cry and dodged, avoiding Mao Zhongcai's touch.
She was weak, so when she stepped back, she fell backwards.
When Feng Jiuer fell down, she was still holding the token tightly with both hands. She had no free hand to support her, so she could only force herself to hit the ground.
"Little sister."
Qiao Mu strode over and gave her a hand.
Qiao Mu pulled Feng Jiuer up, and Feng Jiuer looked back at her helplessly: "Brother, I..." "It doesn't matter, the boss said for seven days, he will definitely protect you during these days."
Qiao Mu looked at Mao Linye and said in a deep voice.
Mao Linye raised his thick eyebrows slightly and picked up the wine bottle.
"Xiao Xiao, pour some wine for the city lord."
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips, nodded, and said, "Yes, yes."
Before she walked out, she seemingly accidentally gave the token in her hand to Qiao Mu.
Qiao Mu didn't say anything. He took two steps back and looked at his little sister with a defensive look.
Mao Zhongcai watched Feng Jiuer coming over, filled with a different emotion in his heart.
This caused Feng Jiuer to pass by him, but he didn't react in time.
Feng Jiuer lowered her head and returned to the table.
At this time, three men came in and placed a table of steaming dishes, wine and glasses.
Feng Jiuer took a new cup and filled it with a glass of wine.
She picked up the cup, stood up, and turned to face Mao Zhongcai.
"City, City Lord, the wine is ready, please!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised the cup with both hands and lowered her head.
Feng Jiuer waited for a while, then felt something strange and raised her eyes slightly.
Unexpectedly, she actually saw a pig drooling.
Feng Jiuer let out a low cry and stepped back.
At this time, Mao Zhongcai finally came to his senses.
"Little girl, don't go! Brother loves you."
He took unsteady steps and rushed towards Feng Jiu'er.
Feng Jiuer suddenly looked away, turned around, walked around the table, and ran towards Mao Linye.
"Boss, help, help! Boss, I don't want him, he's ugly!"
