peasant ugly daughter-in-law

Chapter 81 Mr. Fox When Did You Learn This Beauty Trick (3)
Turning her head abruptly, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but gritted her teeth and asked: "Then is it worth the monthly salary that you get if you let someone else do it for you?"

Before Nangong Ming could answer, he heard Mr. Hu's gentle voice ringing in his ears, "I'm friends with Nangong, so this little favor can help." With a smile on his lips, he spoke clearly and logically.

"Nangong just rest assured and rest." After that, he bent over and picked Ye Qingqing up, and went straight to her room.

Nan Gongming followed closely behind. As soon as he entered the front yard, he saw the door slowly closing, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and left the courtyard where Ye Qingqing lived.

inside the room.

Ye Qingqing was carried directly to the desk by Mr. Fox.

"How do you write it?" She couldn't move her whole body, "Could it be that I need to use my mind to work?" She said angrily, her fair cheeks were slightly flushed, and her pair of sparkling eyes were even more charming.

At this moment, she was even more amorous when she was angry.

Mr. Hu couldn't help laughing, and when he smiled, it was like spring flowers blooming, "You are so cute like this."

cute?

Isn't praising a woman cute just changing the way to say she is not beautiful? "You are not allowed to see it!" She specifically declared, damn it, is it great to know martial arts?
"But I've seen it, what should I do?" Mr. Hu asked with a smile on his face.

"Forget." Ye Qingqing immediately gave the answer.

"Oh—" As if deliberately prolonging the sound, Mr. Hu stared at her meaningfully, "What if I can't forget?"

Ye Qingqing gritted her teeth, "It's rotten in the brain." Staring at his smile, she almost got angry.

"Even so, I will remember it again in my next life." The implication is that you should give up.

Mr. Hu stood on the side of the desk, pinching the ink ingot with his slender and beautiful fingers, slowly grinding the ink, with his head slightly lowered, looking at the slowly fading ink, very seriously.

With a cold snort, Ye Qingqing said disapprovingly: "Do you still need it in the next life?" The implication is that I already regret knowing you in this life.

Hearing this, Mr. Hu was not angry, and he didn't even answer the conversation, but instead changed the topic, "Write, I'll grind the ink for you, the acupoints have already been opened."

Moving her arms, seeing that he was not lying, Ye Qingqing picked up the pen, looked at him who was focused, and couldn't help being confused, "Are you so kind?"

Hu Jun tilted his head and smiled faintly, "I heard that Mr. Nangong is very strict. I wonder what Qingqing will be punished for?"

Since the beginning, she must do her best, Ye Qingqing's yard, she put aside the unhappiness with Mr. Fox for a while, and immediately started to write, earnestly writing every stroke.

The sunset reflects the red clouds in the sky, and the evening wind brings a little coolness to dispel the heat of the day.

They in the room formed such a beautiful picture under the afterglow of the setting sun. The woman was writing seriously, while the man was concentrating on grinding ink, occasionally looking up at the woman, so harmonious, as if with a natural tacit understanding.

It is a rare picture of tranquility and warmth.

September has passed in the blink of an eye, and time is like fine sand between fingers. When I feel that I am looking forward to God, I feel that the days are slow like years, but if I sigh inadvertently, two months will pass by in a hurry.

In the early morning, everything is silent, the sky is bright, and the night is about to disappear. The morning light of dawn slowly awakens the sleeping creatures, and the air is cold.

It is already the beginning of September in the autumn season, and the grass leaves are gradually putting on new golden clothes.

Ye Qingqing counted with her fingers how many days Li Rui had been separated from her. She suddenly felt that she was a bad woman, and she would only think of her occasionally, because most of the time was occupied by Mr. Fox, her mind was in a mess, and her surname didn't matter. Almost forgot, how to remember other things?

The more her affection for Jun Hu deepened, the more she longed for the peaceful life before.

To this day, Ye Qingqing has not been able to dissuade Mr. Fox from keeping her, and even made it worse, suddenly appearing in her room at some night. It was originally to change his medicine and heal his injuries, but now it is fine, the injuries After recovering, I changed to habitual visits.

During the period, there was a full-five month night, Mr. Fox hid behind an invisible veil and did not speak. Everything was narrated by Lan Zhen. Ye Qingqing, who was mysterious and barely physically strong, made some medicinal meals to keep the cold and warm the stomach. , Resisting curiosity and not caring about knowing more about Mr. Fox.

The more she thought about it, the more bored she became, to the point where she couldn't bear to read the scroll, so Ye Qingqing put the scroll on the table in boredom.

"Ugly slave? Blue hibiscus?" Ye Qingqing yelled outside, but there was no response for a long time, let alone the shadow of the two of them.

Ye Qingqing got up to look for the two of them, and didn't want to run into Mo Ying and Qing Gui before they left the door. Ye Qingqing was hairy all over, until Mo Ying frowned and called Qinggui, Qinggui stopped.

Ye Qingqing blinked in confusion, if she doesn't come to her place once in 800 years, how could this happen today?
Mo Ying's face gradually became dark and cold, and he glanced at Ye Qingqing from time to time.

Although Ye Qingqing is not as strong as before, she does have the strength to do small things. This is all due to the recuperation of Mo Ying's pills. Every time Mo Ying retreats to refine the pills, his complexion is extremely bad after leaving the customs, and even She has to be supported when she walks, which is why Ye Qingqing is afraid of Mo Ying compared to Mr. Hu, and remembers Mo Ying's kindness in her heart.

After a while, a strange picture appeared, Ye Qingqing and Qinggui Qiqi stood side by side in front of Mo Ying like children who did something wrong, while Mo Ying sat high in the main seat, like a stern patriarch.

Ye Qingqing touched Qing Gui next to her with her arm, and when he saw him turn his head to look at him, the expression on his left face suddenly became richer, but his movements were very small, because the right side of his face, which was changed every seven days, still felt a little pain.

Her eyes looked at Mo Ying from time to time, as a silent communication, what happened to Mo Ying?Did she offend him?

Qing Gui shook his head and made it clear that he didn't know!

The failure heavily bowed her head, Ye Qingqing felt that she was about to be strangled to death by this invisible pressure, although Mo Ying didn't say anything, but she knew that it was definitely aimed at her, what she was most afraid of was disappointing Mo Ying's neglect It is her painstaking effort to comfort herself by refining the elixir.

Treating Ye Qingqing with sincerity, how could she not feel it?
Ye Qingqing felt annoyed thinking about it, she wondered if one day she went to fly a kite with Qing Gui and Lan Jin, Ruo Moying was unhappy, she couldn't help but stepped on Qing Gui's instep hard.

The pain spread from the back of his foot, Qing Gui grinned, which greatly damaged his self-righteous image of being suave and suave, he turned and glared at Ye Qingqing.

Looking at the roof, looking at the roof, and continuing to look at the roof, Ye Qingqing innocently looked back at Qinggui, her beautiful eyes blinked, she shrugged, what happened?
Gritting her teeth and looking at the innocent woman in front of her, and then thinking of her big backer, Qing Gui was helpless, smashed her teeth and swallowed.

(End of this chapter)