Chapter 518 1.518 Slap

There was a small snowfall last night, and a small layer accumulated on the ground. It was normal for her to make snow without any traces.

But Qiao Mu deliberately stepped on a row of small footprints, step by step, crooked into a row.

As I walked, I was thinking about the report made by the senior manager. I didn't notice a few people walking across a nearby trail.

Master Qinfu's birthday feast, the list of important guests, will he want to add Prince Mo's name.

Last night, Master Qin and the person who sounded a little familiar, was he the one who was plotting the key? What are they going to do against him?

Is the prince really coming?

He is busy with political affairs, and he is not in a hurry to congratulate him.

She jumped on the snow with a pair of small footprints, thinking: even if he did come, she wouldn't cause him anything wrong.

The little boy reached out and touched her little face, and she changed her face. This face was so ordinary that no one knew him in the crowd.

On the day of the feast, it is estimated that I should meet many acquaintances. As long as she does not speak, no one should recognize her.

At this moment, the little guy is very confident in her easy-handling technique, and then she will be aggressive ...

Suddenly a chuckle chuckled in my ear.

As soon as Qiaomu turned his head, he saw a peerless good-looking man with dark purple robes, long messy hair, and cinnabar between his eyebrows, leaning with a smile on the snow plum tree, watching her deliberately stepping out all the way Twisted little footprints.

"Who are you?" Qiao Mu asked coldly, his face open.

"Presumptuous!" The woman's repulsion came from the young man.

Qiaomu noticed that the man was followed by several young and beautiful women with the same appearance.

The one who spoke was wrapped in a big red sheepskin coat, a pair of soft and half-covered, round and plump body.

Surrounded by Zhucui, her eyes fell enviously on the precious white fox fur coat of the tree, and the woman carried a torrential storm-like atmosphere in her entire body, as if the tree would be swallowed in the next instant.

"Dare you dare to be so rude in front of the eldest son? Little bitch, aren't you quick to kneel down to salute?" Another yellow-shirted woman also got out from under the flowers and trees, glaring at the tree and accusing.

Oh, it was Qin Shao, the grandson of Qin.

No wonder there are some similarities with the second son's eyebrows.

It's just that compared with the appearance of the second son, the granddaughter of Qin Qin's eyes is embarrassing, with a hint of frivolity, apparently a man of immortality.

Qiaomu glanced at them, turned around and just wanted to leave, but saw the grandfather Qin's figure flicker, appeared next to her, reached out and gently tried to lift her little chin.

Qiao Mu could not help but stumble, and while he reached out and grabbed her little foot, Qiao Mu flinched back, his eyes sharpened, and his backhand and a big ear scraper scraped off his handsome and irritable face.

Qin Xun was too short of guard, and did not expect that a woman would do anything to him? She was slapped by the little girl with a slap in her face, and her eyes were instantly stunned.

The sisters who accompanied her all screamed in astonishment, as if classmate Qiao had done something insane and unforgivable, the cries of apprehension pierced her eardrum.

"Get off!" Qiao Mu angrily kicked the eldest son, pushed him away with a force, and turned angrily to run.

(End of this chapter)

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