Even though it was just to save people, Feng Chenmo did take Chu Qingge into his arms.
This move clearly crossed the line.
If someone sees it, how will others criticize it?
Feng Chen thought for a moment, and what Nan Xing said seemed to make sense.
What she and Chu Qingge did was indeed out of line.
"Sorry..." This was what I wanted to say to Chu Qingge.
Unexpectedly, Chu Qingge didn't take it to heart at all and said disdainfully: "Prince Li and I have already reconciled. Naturally, Chen Mo and I are not brother-in-law and sister-in-law."
Linglong was already extremely angry when she called Feng Chenmo's name like this.
Looking at her again, she actually grabbed Feng Chenmo's sleeve. This move made the two of them too close!
Linglong knew she needed to calm down, but she just couldn't calm down!
"Let him go!" Who dares to grab Chen Mo's sleeve? Who dares to touch him!
She sent it over with a palm.
Chu Qingge seemed to be frightened. She made a wrong move and hid behind Feng Chenmo.
Linglong's palm was hurriedly held back, and she almost got hurt by the force of the palm's backlash.
"Damn girl, come out here."
"If you want to hit me, how can I come out?" Qingge ignored her and stuck her head out from behind Feng Chenmo.
She raised her head and looked at the man beside her.
"Xiao Momo, we are friends, right?"
Seeing that he didn't speak, Qingge cursed the idiot in her heart and continued to wink: "You promised to protect me."
Feng Chenmo heard the words, and immediately took a step forward, staring at Linglong, his eyes a little cold: "Senior, Miss Chu and I..."
"You just called me Qing'er, but now that someone is here, you are embarrassed? You actually called me Miss Chu!"
Qingge seemed very dissatisfied and muttered a little.
Linglong almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He called her Qing'er! Her man actually called this bitch Qing'er!
She couldn't control her breath at all, and the blood vessels on her face were faintly floating again.
But she was already trying very hard to calm down!
If she hadn't tried hard to suppress it, her face would have only become more terrifying.
Feng Chen moved his lower lip silently, trying to explain, when had he called Chu Qingge by his nickname?
However, subconsciously, I felt that there was no need to explain such a trivial matter in front of a senior.
He could only cup his hands and say: "Senior, Miss Chu..."
"Qing'er!" Qing Ge actually grabbed his arm hard.
Feng Chenmo really wanted to slap her to death. This witch dared to touch him!
But, slapping her daughter to death in front of her own mother seems...not good.
He could only endure it for the time being.
"Chu..."
"Qing'er!" A certain woman pinched her again.
Feng Chenmo almost couldn't help but kick his foot towards her.
It’s the same word! Endure!
Such a quiet man almost rolled his eyes on the spot.
His voice was cold and low: "Qing'er is just being a little silly. Please don't take offense, senior. Qing'er and I have something to do, so I'll take my leave now!"
Although his emotional nerves were naturally a little slow, he could still tell that the mother and daughter were having trouble.
The palm that Nan Xing used on Chu Qingge just now was quite powerful.
If a palm fell on Chu Qingge, even if she didn't die, she would still be injured.
But he had promised Feng Si to protect Chu Qingge.
To be on the safe side, it is better to separate the two of them first.
Qingge immediately grabbed his sleeve again and stuck out her tongue at Linglong: "I'm going to play with Xiao Momo, bye!"
