The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Qi Yusen stepped down the stairs and walked to him, "This is a knotty point, don't make trouble with it! If you run away, will Qingqing chase or not?

Originally, Qingqing was busy dealing with my sister-in-law’s wounds. As her boyfriend, it’s fine if you can’t help. Do you still distract her? ! "

When Jun Yexuan heard the words, he immediately touched his nose, "Brother, I was wrong."

Qi Yusen snorted coldly, "Why don't you go back soon?!"

Jun Yexuan let out an "um", turned around and walked back with Qi Yusen.

Quan Zexi looked up at him, shook his head and sighed, "How do you feel that your role is the same as my daughter? She is like a responsible man, and you are like a sentimental young wife! It's not such a thing. Ah, that's it!"

Jun Yexuan: "..."

Mu Jingheng looked at his third brother being buried, and laughed unkindly.

Jun Yexuan glared at him, and then said to Quan Zexi: "Uncle, don't worry, I promise you won't."

Quan Zexi snorted, and then said to Wan Kaiyi: "Go and deal with the corpse outside."

Wan Kaiyi: "Yes."

Wait until Qiao Qing takes out the bullet from He Wanqing's back and treats the wound.

Quan Zexi immediately picked her up and walked upstairs.

When passing the door of a room, Quan Zexi walked over without squinting, but He Wanqing grabbed his sleeves, "Hey, hey, here, here, what are you going on?"

Quan Zexi turned his head to see that it was an independent room for He Wanqing, and a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes.

"Sleep where I am today." After finishing speaking, Quan Zexi strode forward.

Qiao Qing and Jun Yexuan, who were walking behind them, looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

He Wanqing’s brain circuit is not enough at this moment. After being put on the bed by Quan Zexi, he pressed the bed in doubt, "Is it better for you to heal here? But the bed is not much softer than the one I slept on. Ah. And, I sleep here, where do you sleep? My room?"

Quan Zexi: "..."

Seeing He Wanqing's confused and innocent expression, Quan Zexi suddenly felt like he lifted a rock and hit his own foot.

But all the juniors followed and walked into the room, which made it even more difficult for him to ride a tiger.

Quan Zexi turned his head and glanced at Qiao Qing, "What are you guys doing following up? Why should you go!"

Qiao Qing took her arms and leaned aside, watching the excitement, and said, "Dad, what are you nervous about? Mom is still waiting for you to answer questions."

Quan Zexi: "..."

"Are you going to change rooms with mom?" Qiao Qing nodded silently, "That's okay, I think this room has better ventilation and lighting, which is indeed conducive to mom's healing."

After that, she turned her head and looked at Wan Kaiyi and said: "Steward Wan, you have also seen that, my dad is going to change rooms with my mom. You tell the servants to change the clothes and daily necessities in my dad's and my mom's rooms. Come on."

Quan Zexi: "..."

Wan Kaiyi looked at Quan Zexi's dark and uneasy face, covered his mouth and smiled, "Good lady, I'm going now."

"Stop!" Quan Zexi shouted coldly.

Hearing this, Wan Kaiyi couldn't help but pause and looked at him.

Qiao Qing also looked at him, and asked in a puzzled manner: "What do you want to tell Dad?"

Quan Zexi: "..."

His mouth opened and closed, his hands were loose and tight, and his chest went up and down for a long time. Quan Zexi did not let out a fart.

It's just that a handsome face with a good maintenance is getting darker and darker, as if someone owes him eight million.