Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

As expected, after a stick of incense, Lin Feifei ran back automatically with a dark face, squatting beside Mo Qingcheng: "Sister Mo..."

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyes, took a deep look at Lin Feifei, and remained silent.

Lin Feifei: "..."

Now find a seam in the ground and drill in, is there still time?

Lin Feifei took a deep breath, reached out to get the skewers that Mo Qingcheng had just baked, and stretched out a big hand obliquely.

The man's tone was cold: "Want to eat? Do it yourself!"

"You..." Lin Feifei pursed her lips, but she was speechless, "Are you a gentleman?"

"no!"

"..." Lin Feifei was deeply shocked, she lowered her eyes and said nothing, hate dead men, stinky men, fat pigs...

Uh... It seems that people are not very fat...

The corners of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up. Lin Feifei was not afraid of anything, but she suffered a lot from Qi Yuanwei. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?

A burst of aroma wafted into his nostrils, Qi Yuanwei whispered to Mo Qingcheng while eating, Lin Feifei didn't listen to what he said, and the sourness in his heart instantly amplified.

I don't know how long it took, a skewer came into my eyes, and a teasing voice entered my ears.

"Why, my sister is showing her temper if she doesn't get it for you herself?"

"Sister Mo? I..." Lin Feifei's nose soured, and she wanted to throw herself into Mo Qingcheng's arms.

In the end, too excited, Mo Qingcheng dodged, Lin Feifei threw herself on the ground, and the next second, she burst into tears.

"Do you want to eat? Don't eat? Hey, then give..."

"Who said not to eat? Bad sister!" Lin Feifei got up from the ground, snatched the skewers from Mo Qingcheng's hand, and stuffed them into her mouth with a whimper, almost scalding her tongue. funny.

Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but chuckle.

Qi Yuanwei moved away in disgust, away from the silly woman...

Lin Feifei bit the skewer in her hand fiercely, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she leaned in front of Ma Yunke with a touch of coquettish anger.

"Ma Tutou, what's the matter with you? Why didn't you wait for me to start eating?"

"..." Ma Yunke lay on the gun innocently, blinking innocently: "Miss Lin, don't you have long hands?"

"Pfft! Cough..." Lin Feifei almost choked to death, glaring at Ma Yunke, not speaking, no one thought you were dumb.

Ma Yunke looked at Mo Qingcheng with innocent eyes, and asked for help: "Mrs. Mo, take care of your sister..."

"Ahem..." Mo Qingcheng drooled, almost choking to death, Ma Tutou is really a straight man.

Why can't you find a wife?

Ma Yunke froze: "Mrs. Mo..."

"Well, being single based on strength..."

Ma Yunke: "..."

What does Madam Mo mean?

Qi Yuanwei's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at Ma Yunke with disgust: "Let's go."

"Ah? My lord, where are you going?" Ma Yunke subconsciously asked, "Aren't we going to Mrs. Mo's house?"

"Don't go!"

"But, my lord, when you went out in the morning, didn't you say you were going to Mrs. Mo's house at noon..."

"shut up!"

"Cengfan..."

Ma Yun expressed Qi Yuanwei's little thoughts without fear of death, his palms were sweating.

Mo Qingcheng's meaningful eyes walked around Qi Yuanwei: "It turns out that Master Qi has already found a job for himself?"

"Misunderstanding!" Qi Yuanwei was caught, his face was cold, and his tone was a little blunt.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes rolled: "Master Qi doesn't rest on weekends, it's really hard work. My wife really can't stand it, how about going to have a light meal at home?"

Qi Yuanwei looked at Mo Qingcheng suspiciously, not knowing what was going on in her mind, so he remained silent for a while.

"Sister Mo, kindness is the way to go, let's go!"

"Thank you..."

"You... shameless!"