Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

   Chapter 222 The wings are hard

  Fu Jin took a sip of hot tea, barely calmed down, closed his eyes and leaned on the chair, closing his eyes and resting.

   The little Gege that she brought up in one hand had hard wings, so he dared to challenge her. I don't know how despicable and obscene it is to charm the Lord between the beds, can't you say? What are you pretending to be? I really thought she was something!

  If she hadn't brought her back from the dilapidated Zhuangzi, she might still be sitting and crying right now, so how could she get a straight look? Will you know who she is?

  Thinking that he is now annoying the master, thinking that Mrs. Li is getting more and more arrogant, and thinking that Mrs. Li's stomach is getting bigger day by day, Fu Jin is even more upset.

   No matter how patient people are, they will become a little impetuous in the face of frequent failures.

"Mother Wu," Fu Jin suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly, "You go to my mother's house in two days, tell my mother, and let her inquire if there are any outstanding girls who will participate in the draft next year. ."

   "Yes, Fujin."

  Fu Jin closed her eyes again and sneered silently, she didn't want Mu Jin to be alone. As long as she is Fu Jin, there will be many people who want to get her support!

  When the time comes, let's see how Mu Jin regrets it.

   She believed that she was still decent in front of the fourth master, and the beautiful girl she brought back to the mansion with integrity, the master would never refuse. Even if you don't like it, you will not refuse to accept the room.

  Mu Jin was in a irritable mood, so she left the main courtyard and walked into the garden. She wanted to take a walk at the moment and didn't want to go back.

   Buckwheat glanced at his master and followed her obediently. The words of Fu Jin and Ji Momo are really stinging. Gege is actually a bit high-minded in his bones, how can he not be annoyed when he hears those words

   Looking at his master, Buckwheat felt very distressed.

   After walking aimlessly in the garden for a while, Mu Jin's mood finally let go.

   Come on, don't be in this hypocritical hurt spring and autumn.

  Fujin just wanted to spar with her, and ruthlessly wanted her to recognize the reality: she was just a thing.

   The more she held back her anger, the more she wanted to do it.

   Mu Jin sneered in his heart, if Fu Jin was like that, he wouldn't be able to do something if he didn't have a good pregnancy!

   What does she have to do with her?

   "Sister Mu, what a coincidence!"

   A soft and timid voice came, Mu Jin looked up and looked to the side, and saw Geng Gege walking towards her with a maid with a smile.

   Mu Jin nodded at her and smiled: "Sister Geng, it's not a coincidence."

   It's really lucky to meet people.

   Geng Gege smiled and invited Mu Jin to sit in the pavilion, but Mu Jin was disrespectful and had to smile.

  Speaking of which, Geng Gege is actually a very honest person with a very low sense of presence. Every time he appears, he is the image of sitting in the corner and watching others honestly.

   hardly speaks.

   But Mu Jin didn't like her very much, the way she looked at people was really awkward.

   For example, at this moment, she just opened her eyes and looked at Mu Jin from head to toe for a split second. That kind of observation that doesn't mean anything, makes people want to go wild.

  Mu Jin was in a bad mood at the moment, seeing Geng Gege, who was always honest and honest, act like a veteran without any scruples when facing him alone, and was simply irritable.

  The backyard of the fourth master is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

   Everyone has different faces in front of people and in private. No one can tell exactly how many faces there are.

   "Why is Sister Geng looking at me like this?" Mu Jin looked directly at Geng Gege and asked with an unceremonious smile.

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