"good."

Yun Yehuang nodded, "Okay, I promised you that I will come as promised."

Mu Qingqian smiled slightly, "Thank you, Lord."

"Thank you?"

When Mu Qingqian met Yun Yehuang's shallow gaze, his heart beat, "What?"

"Don't you want to thank me? I'll give you a chance now."

""Mu Qingqian wanted to leave immediately.

Sure enough, she couldn't say polite words to the pervert. Once she was polite, he would take it seriously.

"I really want to thank the Lord, but I am penniless now. Look, I can't even afford to raise my little seven. I don't know what to use to thank the Lord, otherwise we will owe it first?

When I have a chance another day, I will thank you for the last time I accidentally hurt the Lord?"

"I owe it again?"

When Mu Qingqian heard this, she became embarrassed in an instant.

"You seem to be used to owing me."

"Not that." Mu Qingqian denied it, muttering in his heart: It happened to be together.

"I have already explained to you how to pay it back when I accidentally hurt you. I can't afford it now, so I owe you first."

Mu Qingqian's brain ran for a while.

How come still?

Oh, she remembered it!

I wonder what Lord Lord wants?

You, I want you

Mu Qingqian quickly dispersed his request in his mind.

Yun Yehuang saw what she thought of at first sight, and couldn't help but curl her lips, "I don't like to owe money. For you, I have given you an exception, and only allow you to owe me that time."

"What about this time?" Mu Qingqian asked with his head up.

Yun Yehuang shook his head, "No credit."

"How can the Lord want me to thank you?"

"What's fine?" Yun Yehuang looked down at the young boy beside him, and met her eyes, and she was in a flash of beauty.

His clear and faint fragrance lingered, and Mu Qingqian's fingertips trembled, "As long as I can do it, it's OK."

"Okay." Yun Yehuang slowly lowered his head.

Mu Qingqian slowly bent backwards.

Yun Yehuang's head was getting lower and lower, getting closer to her face. Mu Qingqian raised his hand and was about to push him away

Yun Yehuang stretched out his hand and landed on the silk tied up behind her head, "Leaves."

Mu Qingqian: ""

A yellow leaf fell on the fingertips of Yun Yehuang's fingers. He glanced at him, "What do you think I am going to do?"

Mu Qingqian was embarrassed in an instant.

"I want to thank me? Come with me."

While speaking, Yun Yehuang had already walked past her.

Mu Qingqian took a deep breath, touched his nose, and followed quickly.

The little god fox secretly revealed his round little head from Mu Qingqian's arms, and his blue eyes dripped, "Qianqian, did you think the boss was going to kiss you just now?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

"Tsk, it's clearly what you think. Oh, why did the boss stop at the critical moment?" Xiao Qi murmured.

These words fell into Mu Qingqian's ears, and they did not fall into words.

She had a dark face, "Xiao Qi!"

"Boss, boss! Qianqian is shy." Xiaoqi suddenly shouted loudly.

Yun Yehuang who was walking in front suddenly stopped.

Mu Qingqian walked in a hurry and hit him behind him and hit his nose.

The pain was so painful that she was about to shed tears. She insisted on enduring it and said nothing.

Yun Yehuang stretched out his hand.

Mu Qingqian subconsciously tilted his head.

"Don't move."

His words seemed to have magic, and Mu Qingqian was stunned and did not move.
Chapter completed!