If Fenghua knew what Li Bo was thinking, he would definitely tell him seriously:

Li Uncle, excessive brain replenishment means that the disease needs to be cured!

...

Fenghua originally planned to go downstairs by himself, but when he heard the man say this, he stood on the stairs steps, raised his delicate eyebrows, held his slender hands on the stair handle, and said in a lazy and casual tone:

"What should I do? Suddenly I don't want to leave anymore, so I chose the latter one."

The girl raised her delicate and delicate jaw, lengthened her tone and said, "Uncle Qin, come and carry me downstairs."

It is clearly a proud and commanding tone.

Li Bopang's face showed a terrified expression, Miss Wanwan begged not to die!

Cherish your life, please stay away from the young master!

Li Bo, who was in a state of fear, horror and frightened state, was stiff and did not dare to turn his head to see his young master, so he missed the smile that flashed on the man's face when the girl's delicate and tender and proud voice fell.

Clearly doting.

Just when Li Uncle thought that his young master would be furious when he heard Miss Wanwan's request for such a death, he couldn't bear to look at him again and was about to close his eyes, he saw a man with a long and handsome man suddenly lowered his eye feathers and chuckled, answering a word: "Okay."

Bo Li:!!

The fat Li Bo suddenly widened his eyes!

Nani?

Did you hear that wrong?

The young master actually... agreed?

The cliff of this world is fantasy!

Unwilling to pay attention to the messy Bo Li in the wind, the man walked upstairs in a few steps and gently picked up the young and energetic girl.

One hand was wrapped around the girl's soft back, and the other hand was passed through her legs, and the princess hugged in a very standard position.

The sleeves were rolled up, and the metal buttons on the cuffs would not hurt her delicate skin.

The arms exposed by rolling up the sleeves were long and strong. As soon as he walked into the imperial garden from the scorching sun, the too high temperature was transmitted to the girl through the thin layer of clothing.

Hot, scorching.

Qin Lie hugged Fenghua and passed by Li Bo, and said, "Pick up Wanwan's things."

Li Bochi stared blankly at the back of his young master and replied: "...Okay, young master!"

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Courtyard, Qin's house.

Since Mrs. Qin’s 80th birthday, Guan Zi has often visited the Qin family. Even though Qin Lie is not in Qin’s house, Guan Zi often comes to talk to Mrs. Qin and have heart-to-heart talks with Mrs. Qin and have tea.

The more Mrs. Qin took care of Guan Zi, the more satisfied she was. She seemed to have regarded Guan Zi as her future daughter-in-law.

Even the servants who have served Qin's house for many years are clear-headed.

Miss Guan Zi, the granddaughter of General Ye next door in the courtyard, is most likely the future young grandmother of the Qin family.

But this perception will be broken one day.

The afternoon sun in the capital city is scorching, and the golden light is shaking, illuminating the ground, making the Qin house located halfway up the mountain, with deep paths and lush trees, which is a rare summer resort.

Outside the ancient and ancient courtyard, there are roses full of roses, which are so beautiful.

Miss Guan Zi came to Qin's house on time to report that Mrs. Qin ordered the housekeeper to put sweet but not greasy snacks and beautiful rose tea in the living room, and planned to drink afternoon tea with her favorite future daughter-in-law while choosing several new autumn clothes delivered by major brand manufacturers, which have just been launched in Europe.

When you are shining on the flowers, the years are peaceful and peaceful.
Chapter completed!