Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

"You, you, who are you? Could it be a monster? How do you know me?" A flash of astonishment flashed in the boy's eyes.Pang

Who?

Who on earth leaked the identity of this young master?

Damn!

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth hooked into a smile: "Aren't you the young master of the Yun family?"

"Yes!"

"Is your name Yun Bin?"

"No, how do you know?" Pang

"We've met before..." Mo Qingcheng joked.

The boy shook his head again and again: "No, no, we have never seen it before!"

"Otherwise, how would I know who you are?" Mo Qingcheng became interested, the little fat lady was so funny.

The girl who came later covered her face with her hands: "Little fat man, you are going too far!"

"I want you to take care of it!" Ba Po!The little fat man gave the girl a hard look, his face full of dissatisfaction.

The girl was full of apology and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, girl, my brother is not sensible..."

"Shut up! You are ignorant, your whole family is ignorant!" The little fat man put his hands on his hips and pulled the girl away.Pang

The girl's face turned black with anger, and she stretched out her hand to grab the little fat man's arm: "Yun Bin, believe it or not, if you stop messing around, I'll go home and tell my father?"

The little fat man rolled his eyes, sat on the ground and cried loudly: "Is there anyone who cares, my sister abused my brother?"

The girl felt weak all over, and took a deep breath: "Girl, I am Yun Ziyi, the second young lady of the Yun family, my younger brother..." It's really naughty.

Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "Mo Family, Mo Qingcheng!"

"Miss Mo..." Yun Teng pinched Yun Bin, not knowing how to speak.

Mo Qingcheng blinked: "Little fat man, my girl's tent came from overseas, and it took a lot of effort to get it..."

"Hmph! Who are you and how much is it?" Pang

"How vulgar is it to bring up money?" Mo Qingcheng spread his hands, expressing that it was difficult to get a tent without money.

Yun Bin turned around: "Third Elder, take the money."

A white-haired old man behind him took out a purse with a smile and threw it to Yun Bin casually.

Yun Bin broke free from his second sister's clutches, and took two steps forward: "Here, three high-grade spirit stones."

hiss!

Mo Qingcheng gasped, and said, "Be good, a tent, three high-grade spirit stones, you've earned it!"made money!made money!

Mo Qingcheng had a trademark smile on his face: "Little fat man, you are really...a handsome guy!"

Little Fatty Yun Bin: "..."

I thank you, hum!soy Mujer!

The little fat man rolled his eyes, and chased after Mo Qingcheng for a tent: "You still don't want a tent for me?"

Mo Qingcheng couldn't laugh or cry, took out a brand new tent, and sent Mo Qingfeng and his brother to follow him to set up the tent.

Yun Bin pouted, turned around and left angrily, Yun Ziyi apologized again, and hurriedly followed Yun Bin's footsteps.

Yun Teng, the third elder of the Yun family, lingered on Mo Qingcheng for a moment, then drifted away.

Mo Qingcheng weighed the purse in his hand, took out a piece, and gave it to the Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue: "Elder Beauty, I spoil you!"

"Okay!" Mo Chuyue cast a wink, put away the spirit stone, and the two of them crossed their shoulders and walked to a distance, muttering for a while, except for the person concerned, no one knew what they said.

Mo Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly, she got into the tent, looked up at the top of the tent, feeling completely sleepless.

The two brothers Mo Qingfeng and the deacon elder Mo Qing'an squeezed into a tent, and the third elder and fifth elder squeezed together.

Not long after, Mo Qingcheng and Mo Qing'an got into their own tents, and they were still asleep, when there was a loud roar outside, who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Qingwu?

"Mo Qingcheng, did you do it on purpose? Where do I want to sleep?"