Qin Yi moved the heavy box, looked outside, and then sped up.
Xiaoqiu looked at Qin Yi in confusion: "What are you looking at? You look like a thief."
Qin Yi sighed helplessly: "Our prince is a lucky son. Although he can't see the emperor every year, he still gets some rewards. But every time the reward comes, it will be taken away by Mrs. Qin, and the prince is too lazy.
I was arguing with them, so every time they became more and more arrogant, and then they immediately took it away, and we couldn't even see the box."
Xiaoqiu was no longer surprised. There were only two people in total, but they were still in this situation: "Don't worry, something like this will never happen again this time. Our princess is not a vegetarian."
When Feng Wu returned to the room, he was also annoyed that he had been inexplicably angry just now. When he saw Qin Yichuan looking at him like a puppy, he suddenly lost his temper.
Qin Yichuan watched Feng Wu look at him, walked quickly to her side, took her hand, and said eagerly: "Madam, don't be angry, okay? It's all my fault. If you don't relieve your anger, you can beat me."
OK."
Then he put Feng Wu's hand on his face.
Feng Wu had an annoyed look on his face, and his expression was a little awkward unconsciously. He felt the warmth coming from his hands, and his heart felt slightly hot: "Wrong, admit your mistake wherever you went."
Qin Yichuan squinted his eyes slightly, and looked back at Feng Wu with a scorching look, without leaving any trace, and said matter-of-factly: "Anything that makes the lady angry is my fault, so don't be angry, okay."
Feng Wu unconsciously retracted his hand and was held by someone. Hearing this, he felt a little happier. His eyebrows relaxed: "Yes, it's all your fault, but I am generous and forgive you."
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"Since my wife has forgiven me, how about I make amends for my husband?" Qin Yichuan said in a hoarse voice next to Feng Wu.
Feng Wu's dark eyes rolled roundly in his almond-shaped eyes: "What do you want to do?"
Qin Yichuan rubbed the crook of Feng Wu's neck more vigorously, curled up the corners of his mouth calmly, with a look of success, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "How about taking the lady for a walk, to increase the fun of the couple.
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The corners of Feng Wu's mouth twitched and he glanced at him with disgust. Is this how these two words are used?
Finally, Feng Wu agreed under Qin Yichuan's sticky eyes.
Looking at Qin Yichuan who was packing his things, Feng Wu looked at the ridiculously handsome man. Due to the environment he grew up in, he gave people a gloomy and coquettish feeling. However, the words that came out of his head came out at once: "There are many people in Beicheng.
My lady, I secretly promise you your fragrance."
After that, I want to sew my mouth shut. What's going on?
Qin Yichuan's hand paused, and then he looked at Feng Wu jokingly, his tone suddenly became much lighter, as if he was teasing her: "My lady is just enjoying herself."
Feng Wu shut his mouth immediately, his eyes were a little wandering, but he didn't look into his eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about? Collect your things."
Feng Wu became angry from embarrassment. He picked up the water glass on the table and took a symbolic sip of water to cover up his panic.
Qin Yichuan looked at Feng Wu's appearance, reflected in his dark pupils, as if there was a bunch of fire burning her reflection, and for the first time, he felt that his appearance was so useful.