Abilities Farming: I have spoiled the beautiful, strong and miserable villains

Chapter 118 Angry
Yang Dalang drove the carriage directly into the courtyard from the door of the house, and then closed the courtyard door.

Ning Yue got out of the car, but there was no sign of Mrs. Zhou.

She asked the little girl who came back from playing outside, "Where's Aunt Zhou, where did she go?"

The little girl shook her head, expressing that she was not clear.

Huzi, who was holding the little girl's hand, didn't know where Mrs. Zhou went.

Ning Yue didn't take it seriously, she called Xiao Ruofeng who got off the car and went back to his room, "Uncle Yang's younger sister and her family rested in your room for the night."

Xiao Ruofeng's originally cold face closed his eyes at this moment, and an invisible air of restraint spread through the door, and when he looked at Ning Yue again, he saw her calm face.

"How angry are you? At that time, your things were put away, and they didn't use your bedding."

This ice cube is really hairy. Before she finished speaking, she kept showing her killing intent. This person is really difficult to deal with. Not only is he cold and clean, he is also ruthless and suspicious. Don't think she doesn't know. This person is waiting for her After detoxifying her body, she plans to silence her family.

He usually doesn't hide his intentions.

"I don't care how awesome you were before, I would like to advise you, even if you are a dragon, you have to lie down for me." After knowing Xiao Ruofeng for so many days, this is the most important sentence Ning Yue said to him .

Then, Ning Yue turned around and left the room.

Then, with a snap, the door was shut.

Ning Yue stood outside the door, looking up at the big sun in the sky, rolled her eyes, and released killing intent in front of her at every turn, who wouldn't, you are so awesome, don't let this girl detoxify.

She usually doesn't know as much as him, but she is getting more and more over the top.

Want to kill her, dreaming...

Panting, Yang Chunhua chased after Yang Dalang's house, looking at the closed door, she was reluctant to leave.

She stood on tiptoe and tried her best to look into the yard, but she didn't see anything. She stood for a long time without seeing Xiao Ruofeng's figure, so she reluctantly left.

Back home, Mrs. Zhong was sitting in the room eating watermelon.

When she saw her daughter came back, she called Yang Chunhua to sit down beside her, "Eat a quick watermelon to relieve the heat, and I'll get you something good."

Zhong looked at her daughter's pale lips, got up and went into the back room.

Yang Chunhua, who took a bite of a piece of watermelon, had a look of joy, and all her thoughts were on Xiao Ruofeng who suddenly appeared in the village.

She fantasized about what she could do with Xiao Ruofeng...

At this time, Zhong came out from the back room, holding a pink thing in his hand and putting it on the table.

"Chunhua, go try the color and see if it suits you." Zhong looked at the girl with a blushing face and urged her.

"Yeah, okay." Yang Chunhua returned from fantasy to reality, and saw a beautiful pink porcelain jar on the table.

Pick it up and put it in your hand and ask, "Mom, what is this? Did you buy it for me?"

This thing is not cheap at first glance. Looking at the pink peach blossoms printed on the pink can, I am a little delighted.

"This is mouth fat. Don't ask so many questions. Go and try it."

Zhong continued to eat the watermelon, hearing that it was lip balm, Yang Chunhua ignored the watermelon water in her hands, and opened the lid of the small porcelain jar, revealing the red lip balm inside.

She couldn't wait to sit there, stretched out her stubby fingers, dug a large piece of it and applied it directly to her mouth.

Then he ran to the water tank in the yard, looking at himself reflected in the water tank, Yang Chunhua smirked.

It's so pretty, she wants to paint it for that fairy boy to see.

The daughter's abnormality was noticed by Zhong.

Back in the house, Yang Chunhua kept asking Zhong where she bought the lip balm. Zhong became impatient with being pestered, so she told her daughter that the distinguished guest who lived in Yang Dalang's house made it himself.

Yang Chunhua put away her joyful smile after hearing this.

She returned to her room with a hideous face and muttered to herself, "The rumors in the village are true."

(End of this chapter)