Genius Doctor Peasant Girl

Chapter 182: Is your man good?

What's more, the old lady and dad now look at Chunfeng differently, wouldn't it mean that you can't wait to see if you do it yourself?

"Miss, please be merciful, please don't sell slaves and maids." Dongmei and Xiaoju knelt on the ground side by side, begging for mercy.

"Yeah, please help us, Miss. The slaves and maids don't want to be sold. Anyway, we are also doing things for Miss..."

Seeing that the eldest lady didn't mean to help them at all, Xiao Ju lowered his heart and directly said that she was the eldest's person.

This can be regarded as irritating He Pingting. How dare this dead girl say this in front of everyone? If it is passed to the ears of the old lady and daddy, then she...

"Come here, tie these two lowly servants to me, gag them and throw them to the toothpaw, so as not to make noise here and smear this lady's ears."

He Pingting shook her veil in disgust and anger, with a look of disgust, as if she had seen something dirty and disgusting.

Since King Yao came to explain the situation, the truth of Chunfeng's matter became clear, and the old lady simply handled the two maids, and there were many suspicious things that were not pursued.

In fact, the old lady was somewhat clear in her heart, but she had to open one eye and close one eye. After all, both of them were their own grandchildren.

However, she couldn't figure out when Ping Ting became so scheming and capable, and even dared to attack her cousin.

It really disappointed her. She thought she was proud of her granddaughter, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

That's all, let Chunfeng's child suffer some grievances, and he will have the opportunity to make good compensation later.

Thinking of this, the old lady instructed Mama Li to come to her when Wang came back, and it was time to give her a good beating.

...

After the spring rain left in the evening, Chunfeng had been sitting in the room thinking about things, and began to write and draw with paper and pen.

Now that my mother has agreed to move out, I will speed up the pace of making money.

She really didn't want to have such a boring life in a deep house anymore. It would be better to spend this time on making money if she had that time to spend her brains on.

For the spring breeze that starts from scratch, nothing is more important than money. Only with money can you achieve your ideals and goals.

"What are you painting?"

Suddenly a cold fragrance came, and the back of the spring breeze was gently hugged, and a nice voice came from behind the ears, and the slight warm breath hit the back of the spring breeze's neck, making her itchy and almost light. Chanted.

"Guess what!" Chunfeng calmly said, somewhat mischievous.

"Is this something you want to open a store?" Baili Mochen raised his eyebrows, let go of the spring breeze, and stretched out his hand at the drawing on the table to examine it carefully.

"Well, it's one of the things I use to open a store, how is it very special?" Chun Feng nodded with a smile, and said with a little pride.

"Well, it's really ‘chic’ indeed, this is used to hold things?" Baili Mochen asked strangely when he put down the drawing in his hand.

The Chunfeng painting is really strange. It's a big disk-like thing, with a shallow mouth, a bit like a dustpan, but it's a bit different.

But what can such a thing be used for? This would be a very common thing if it were placed in a farmhouse, but it would be a bit abrupt in the bustling shops in the capital.

And what is the thing with wheels like under a few shelves? What is it for?

"This can also be regarded as a pretender. You will know when the time comes. But speaking of it, I have searched for a long time and there is no suitable store. Fortunately, it is easy to find. I originally made an appointment with the landlord for the next day. I signed a contract, but now that it’s been so long, I don’t know if the shop has been rented out."

When the spring breeze was still full of interest, I suddenly felt a little worried when I thought of the storefront. The shop in that area is so hot, I'm afraid it has already been rented out. It seems that I have to spend more time thinking about it.

"Don't worry, I have asked Xuan Yi to handle it for you. When you are done, you can let go and do what you like!" Baili Mochen looked at the long hair in the spring breeze with a face of affection. Hold him.

"Really? Great, I'm still worried that I'm going out again to find a new place! Thank you so much."

Chunfeng heard that the shop hadn't been rented out, but someone had helped her handle it a long time ago, and he happily hugged Baili Mochen's neck and said happily.

"It's fine if you like it, you don't have to worry about anything with me, just do what you like!"

Feeling the initiative of the spring breeze, someone's heart was rippling, and he hugged the slender waist of the spring breeze, and said affectionately.

Listening to the very magnetic voice, Chunfeng suddenly realized his rudeness, and panicked to let go of the other party.

But how could the long arms around her waist be willing to tell her to escape?

Chunfeng raised his head and looked at the handsome face above his head. What kind of handsome face is this?

How could God make such a beautiful person? Chunfeng looked a little jealous.

The eyes met those deep eyes, like a bottomless whirlpool that sucked the spring breeze in at once, unable to extricate himself from it anymore.

His lips slowly approached, and Chunfeng closed his eyes emotionally, feeling his tenderness well.

It was such a long and green kiss until Chunfeng's lips were slightly numb, and the other party reluctantly released it.

"Thank you!" Chunfeng fixedly looked at the person in front of him, and said sincerely.

"Thank me for what? You saved my life several times and I didn't say thank you, but you were kind to me." The moistened Baili Mo Chen said in a very pleasant mood.

"Yes. I have saved you several times, so thank me very much." Chunfeng was amused by his scornful words.

"Yes, I must thank my savior very well, but they have promised me, but they are rejected by others. It hurts me very much here!"

Baili Mochen pointed at his heart pitifully, winking at the spring breeze.

"Go, don't be poor with me, see if you still look like a prince, whether you are the legendary prince of the **** of war? Why do I look nothing like it?"

Chunfeng swept his eyes up and down the hundred miles of ink dust, with a look of disbelief, full of suspicion.

"Cough cough, like a fake replacement, this king is the legendary King Yao, the **** of war." Baili Mochen coughed twice and said in a serious manner. After saying that, he immediately changed to an evil charm: "What? What? Your man is great, right!"

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