Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Shen Wandan scolded, this Shen Xiaolin became more and more lost, could he not remember his identity?

Shen Xiaolin's eyes flickered slightly, he didn't dare to look at Shen Wandan, his fingernails pierced his palm, and his heart was full of anger, the pavilion master just couldn't get on the stage, Wandan Pavilion can only flourish in the hands of the young pavilion master.

The corners of Mo Qingcheng's lips curled up, and he kindly reminded Shen Wandan: "Pavilion Master, your servant is so arrogant..."

Shen Wandan: "..."

Even though he has a good temper, he was a little frustrated by Mo Qingcheng: "Little madam..."

"Stop, Pavilion Master, do you dare to talk to this lady alone?" Mo Qingcheng didn't want to waste time on other people's family affairs, and the purpose of coming here today has not been achieved.

Shen Wandan was taken aback, then smiled elegantly: "Little madam, please go upstairs!"

"it is good!"

Mo Qingcheng gave Shen Xiaolin a meaningful look and followed Shen Wandan directly to the third floor, blocking all inquiring eyes.

A special thought arose in Shen Wandan's heart, and it spread. The little lady has sharp teeth, but she doesn't hate it at all. She shouldn't be sick, right?

Shaking his head, he rejected this ridiculous idea. How could it be possible?Not a relative, not a biological sister...

Mo Qingcheng looked at Shen Wandan, and for some reason, he always felt a sense of strange familiarity, ahem... Probably because he missed his brother whom he had never met?

Hey……

Mo Qingcheng sighed in his heart, wondering what happened to his brother?Will she be like the man in front of her, as beautiful as a banished immortal?

Shen Wandan pushed open the door and made a "please" gesture. Mo Qingcheng walked into the VIP room unceremoniously, as if entering his own room, pulled up a chair, and sat down.

Shen Wandan was slightly taken aback, a faint smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, for some reason, he was inexplicably happy to see that the little lady did not regard him as an outsider.

Suppressing the weird thoughts in his heart, Shen Wandan made tea himself, poured a cup, and pushed it to Mo Qingcheng: "Little madam, are you thirsty?"

"Ha ha……"

"Little madam, are you relieved?"

"Ha ha……"

"Little madam..."

"Ha ha……"

Shen Wandan: "#￥&..."

Mo Qingcheng drank a cup of tea, slowly took out two small porcelain bottles, and under Shen Wandan's surprised eyes, pushed them to his eyes: "Look?"

Shen Wandan: "..."

Why is it that you don't have enough brains?

Shen Wantan's eyes flashed slightly, he resisted the urge to get angry, pulled out the cork of a bottle, and a strong medicinal fragrance floated into his nose.

"This is..." Shen Wandan stood up excitedly: "Little madam..."

"As you think..." Mo Qingcheng glanced at Shen Wandan lightly, "Is Pavilion Master Shen interested?"

"I don't know why my little lady is willing to sell this elixir in the Wandan Pavilion?" Shen Wandan took a deep breath, unplugged another small porcelain bottle, and a turmoil arose in his heart.

"Three-seven!" Mo Qingcheng said two words lightly.

"Okay! Just Mrs. Yi, we are Wan Dan Pavilion Seven."

"wrong!"

"Ok?"

"Madam Seven, you Wandan Pavilion Three!" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyelids, and looked at Shen Wandan with innocent eyes.

Shen Wandan: "..."

I have accumulated a bunch of national quintessence, but I don't know if I should talk about it?

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up: "Pavilion Master Shen, how about it?"

No way!

Shen Wandan's fist hardened in an instant, "Little madam, how about we each make a concession?"

"Okay! June Fourth!" Mo Qingcheng nodded readily, "Let's sign!"

Shen Wandan: "..."

How can there be such a rush to get on a pirate ship?