"Cousin...you...you..."

Feng Shaoren looked at his cousin who was kicked into the pool and was furious, but he just didn't see him jumping down to save others.

"Ah...help...cousin...help me."

Feng Shaoren's cousin, Li Piaopiao kept thumping in the water, obviously the water in the lotus pond was not deep, it was only halfway up, her movements forced the water in the lotus pond to be a thousand feet deep.

Han Qing retracted her foot, returned to her seat and sat down.

She didn't forget to pour herself a glass of wine, and tasted it leisurely, as if the matter of kicking someone off the lotus pond just now had nothing to do with her.

After hearing this, Feng Shaoren ignored Li Piaopiao's yelling, and pointed at Han Qing furiously:
"Han Qing, don't go too far, how can you treat my cousin like this? Isn't everything before? How can you kick her into the pond."

Han Qing raised her eyes and looked at Feng Shaoren faintly, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Master Feng, if you are free to talk here, your cousin will drown."

"You wait for me."

Feng Shaoren glanced at Li Piaopiao who was struggling in the lotus pond, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he still flew towards the lotus pond, and picked his cousin out of the lotus pond like an eagle catching a chick.

"Wuuu...Miss Han, I know you didn't kick me into the pond on purpose. I know that my cousin divorced you, and you feel very sad, but the twisted melon is not sweet, and you can't vent it in this way. After all, I... woo woo woo..."

As soon as Li Piaopiao came ashore, she covered her face and began to cry. I looked at Han Qing pitifully, as if I had been wronged by the sky.

Looking at Li Piaopiao covered in mud, Han Qing was very satisfied.

"Snapped!"

No one expected that Miss Han directly slapped her without saying a word. With such force, Li Piaopiao staggered two steps and then fell to the ground.

The cheeks immediately swelled up, and the surroundings were suddenly quiet. Everyone was shocked by this scene.

"It's a personality, I like it."

Feng Jiuyou watched the scene with great interest, and couldn't help but praise that a woman with personality like Han Qing was rare in ancient times.

Jiang Huai glanced at Han Qing lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on Feng Jiuyou's hand.

At some point, Feng Jiuyou took another handful of melon seeds, Jiang Huai didn't know where Feng Jiuyou got the melon seeds, it seemed that she never left her seat.

Although curious, I didn't delve into it.

"Little sister, why did you hide here? Let me find it easily."

Feng Chenyi and You Lei came to their side.

"However, the view here is not bad, and you can see the whole picture of the banquet."

"Hey, isn't that the woman I rescued that day? I didn't expect that she has returned to the Han family."

Feng Chenyi made a sound in surprise, the young lady of the Han family had suffered serious injuries before, but she didn't expect to be alive and well at this time.

Sure enough, the aristocratic family still has its heritage, and there must be a lot of good things.

Han Qing carefully blew on her beating hand, and said to herself:
"You're so thick-skinned, your hands hurt."

Feng Shaoren looked at Han Qing in shock. Is this still the gentle and watery Miss Han?
Although you are usually cold and arrogant, you have never touched anyone, and you will never say such hurtful words. What's going on?

Could it be because of his resignation that directly changed his temper.

Feng Shaoren hesitated for a while, but finally decided to stand up and support his cousin.

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