The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

Chapter 339: : Mo Qing, you go!

Feng Ruchu was strange, thinking that no matter how good the business was, there was no reason to drive the guests out.

So, raising his head slightly, he saw the familiar white figure outside the door, walking straight forward.

Without saying anything, he sat directly opposite her.

Feng Ruchu put down the cup angrily, fiercely: "There is someone in this position!"

"Who?"

"you do not know."

"Since it's not a human being, just drive away."

Feng Ruchu:...

"Unfamiliar with you!"

This person is not someone else, but Mo Wushuang who has transformed the mortal body.

The Lord Master raised his head and glanced at her faintly: "Master is not calling anymore?"

Feng Ruchu rolled his eyes: "Anyone in Canglan Continent who wants to worship you as a teacher can circle the earth three hundred times. Are you afraid that no one will call you a master?"

These words sounded yin and yang weird. Mo Wushuang looked puzzled and asked, "What are you making with your teacher? You pulled the sea of ​​flowers in the back mountain? You didn't sleep at midnight. What mountain tops did you blow up? Nothing. So he went down the mountain, and he will go to Jiaxian again?"

When I thought of Huahai, I thought of Xuan'er, and thought of his own'substitute'. Feng Ruchu snorted angrily, and said, "You came to Xingshi to inquire? Then I admit that the Huahai in the back mountain is me. I just saw them unpleasant. The fragrance is too pungent. I’m allergic to rhinitis. If you want to punish me, come on, tie me up, hang me up and smoke. I can’t beat you anyway."

This righteous rascal look...

Mo Qing sighed and watched her trembling with Erlang's legs, she looked like a girl, and said: "Put your legs away."

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Feng Ruchu was shaking more and more: "I am born with ADHD, there is no cure for this disease."

As a result, a white light flashed across Mo Qing's fingertips, hitting Feng Ruchu's leg, and it was instantly fixed.

Feng Ruchu struggled for a while, but couldn't move. She slapped her angrily on the table, and said angrily: "You take my place to drink my tea, eat my melon seeds and eat my vegetables, you are right. Let me do it, don't think you are old, you just..."

Mo Qing continued to drink tea: "How about me?"

The feeling of hitting cotton with a punch is really aggrieved. If you want to get angry, people will come back calmly, wanting to fight, and you can't even pass a trick.

Feng Ruchu almost cried with anger, pointed his little hand, and said, "Go!"

Mo Qing's eyebrows are pointed, this accustomed, courageous, dare to let him go? !

Although Mo Qing was transformed into a mortal body, hidden away from the dusty fairy posture, it still belongs to the kind of thrown into the tens of thousands of people. At a glance, it is stunning and outstanding.

As soon as he came in, there were countless pairs of eyes floating here, watching every move here.

No, Feng Ruchu had just let him go, and there was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old who came over shyly and bashfully, with a wintry eye and a shy look.

Next to her, the little maid who followed her politely said: "This son, the young lady in my family sees that the son is extraordinary, she is a talented person at first glance, and wants to invite the son to the house for a talk. I don't know what the son wants?"

"Don't go." It was Feng Ruchu who spoke, and refused without hesitation.

Mo Qing moved his body.

Feng Ruchu immediately leaned forward with a grin, a small face ferociously with a serious warning: "Don't go!"

Mo Qing didn't move anymore, just poured a cup of tea and drank it leisurely.

The girl immediately akimbo angrily, pompously.

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