The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

As soon as Mu Qingqing saw Yao Qianqian's slightly arrogant expression, she knew what she was thinking.

I am really impressed by this kind of rich girl who has been raised in seclusion. She has never been exposed to the harshness of society, has always been self-centered and thinks that all creatures on the earth must revolve around her.

Things have come to this point, and she still thinks I am joking with her. She still wants to use the condoms she used before to deal with me.

Do you really think she is Chairman Mao? She is loved by everyone!

But then again, in his eyes, she is now a mobile treasury.

The daughter of the Minister of Revenue! That should be worth a lot of money, right?

Now it all depends on how important her status is to her father, the Minister of Revenue!

Mu Qingqing's life motto: Don't talk if you can do it. You'll work yourself to death and talk nonsense for a long time, but the result will not be as effective as a fist.

There was no words to say about the mentally retarded Yao Qianqian. He didn't even want to hang her up. He just waited for Zuo San to come with the male dog and slap her confident face!

In Yao Qianqian's eyes, Mu Qingqing's inaction meant that she was giving in to her.

The more she cursed, the smoother it became, like a street corner shrew, one sentence after another, without repeating herself. She cursed and cursed, and she even got a feeling for it, using her hands and feet to coordinate while she cursed.

Mu Qingqing scratched her ears: Damn it! It never ends!

The maid who was more skilled at reading Mu Qingqing's expression saw that Mu Qingqing was about to lose her temper, so she gently pulled Yao Qianqian's sleeve and whispered in her ear: "Miss, stop talking. Let's go back home now. As long as you have the green mountains, you will never be short of firewood! When we get back home, we will go to the master and shed a few tears, complain and file a complaint. Do you still worry that she will suffer a bad fate?"

Not bad, not bad, this maid is much more aware than her master. Mu Qingqing listened to the maid whispering in her ear with great interest, and commented in her heart.

Yao Qianqian, who was in the middle of scolding, suddenly stopped suddenly, pulled the maid's sleeve (to give herself courage), and said to Mu Qingqing fiercely: "Let's stop here today, I don't want to play with you anymore, my father is still waiting for me to have dinner with him at home!"

As he spoke, he walked out without stopping.

Mu Qingqing didn't say anything either. She just blinked her smiling eyes at Zuo Si and sat on the bamboo chair, looking up at the sky and studying her round and delicate fingertips.

When Yao Qianqian was about to reach the gate of the courtyard and breathed a sigh of relief, Zuo Siping raised his right arm and blocked the master and servant.

The cute baby face with a cold expression and a bone-chilling voice: "Did I let you go? Don't you want to be my lackey anymore?"

Zuo Si, who never jokes, has cold and cruel eyes that dare not let people look directly at him. (Can the thirty-six outstanding people who broke out from the sea of ​​blood and corpses of thousands of secret guards be as kind as they appear?)

Meeting his eyes, Yao Qianqian couldn't help but flinch. She grasped the maid's arm tightly and slowly moved back inch by inch.

The pale little face was full of panic, and he looked around in panic, his heart breaking: Oh my god! I can't go back, what should I do?

The maid who was also frightened by Zuo Si was worthy of being a maid from a big family.

Although he was terribly scared, his face remained expressionless. He supported Yao Qianqian to prevent her from falling.

She even looked at her master with encouraging eyes, but unfortunately Yao Qianqian was at a loss and could not respond to the maid's hint.

"You're not running away?" Mu Qingqing's cold teasing voice came to my ears, "If you're not running away, then think about it carefully. Is it a gentle signature? Or a passionate dance of dogs?"

"No, don't... You can't do this to me..." Yao Qianqian murmured with a distorted expression, her eyes full of madness.

"It seems that you still don't understand the situation!" Mu Qingqing's tone was cold and chilling, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if she was smiling, "Then wait for the favor of your dog husbands."

Yao Qianqian clenched her fists and glared at Mu Qingqing with resentment. A plan soaked in poison slowly emerged in her mind.

She stood up straight and said slowly to Mu Qingqing: "Don't catch the wrong person! Don't you want to know why I know your whereabouts so clearly?"

Why? Of course it's because there's a traitor in the family! But this is a family matter, internal conflicts should be resolved internally. I won't fall for your scheme to sow discord!

Mu Qingqing answered her question in her heart while tilting her head to call Chunxiang over.

With his white fingertips, he pointed at the handwriting on the confession and lectured Chunxiang: "Chunxiang, take a look at Xiaosi's handwriting, and then compare it with your own sloppy handwriting. In the future, learn more from Xiaosi. It's always good to have more skills!"

Chunxiang looked at Zuo Si shyly, and then gave him a student salute with great ambition, "Mr. Si, please ask for my advice in the future. Please accept Chunxiang's salute."

Zuo Si, who had never interacted with girls before, had a suspicious blush on his face. He stepped forward and gave Chunxiang a false support, not knowing how to answer.

Yao Qianqian, who was treated as a transparent person, saw them having fun and ignored her.

Yao Qianqian's charming voice became louder as she became more and more angry: "Mu Qingqing, are you listening to me?! I said you are looking for the wrong person to be your enemy? I told you that someone took the initiative to find me and informed me of your itinerary. Do you want to know who it was?"

She said this with an expression as if she wanted to beg me for something, and then she paused there, like a proud white swan, standing there, waiting for Mu Qingqing to ask her for something.

Mu Qingqing frowned in disgust: "Damn it! Can't you see that I don't want to pay attention to you? If you keep talking nonsense, I can't control my itchy hands!

Fortunately, the creaking courtyard door was opened at this time.

Zuo Sanxiong strode in with a proud and vigorous look on his face, driving three sturdy male dogs.

He grinned at Mu Qingqing and replied loudly in an excited tone: "Miss Mu, the three male dogs are ready. Don't worry, these three male dogs are rented by my subordinates from the boss who sells pork in the market. I guarantee that they are full of vitality and have enough stamina."

That arrogant look of him begging for praise is really disgusting. Zuo Si swears that he doesn't know this person! Is it so great for a leader of the secret guards to find a few male dogs? It's as if he has completed a Class 5A mission!

Shame on you! So shameless!

Mu Qingqing liked subordinates like this: they were just what she wanted! She was determined to turn these two from secret guards into visible guards.

Without going through a running-in period, they can perfectly complete the tasks assigned by themselves (no matter how abnormal). Such fun and obedient subordinates don't need to be returned!

Mu Qingqing glanced at Zuo San with appreciation: The reward will come later!

Then he stared at the white swan-like Yao Qianqian, with a cold and dark light in his eyes, and raised his eyes coldly, "Miss Yao, have you thought it through? Are you going to confess your crimes? Or are you going to have an exciting outdoor battle with your future dog husband?"

When you come up with such a vicious plan to deal with me, you must be prepared to be retaliated against even more viciously by me.

Yao Qianqian looked at the three shiny black dogs with strong limbs. They grinned with sharp fangs and stuck out their wet, prickly tongues at Yao Qianqian and the other dog.

She screamed in fear, tears streaming down her face, and cried out loudly: "Take them away, don't come over. Wuuuuu, take them away! Don't come over..."

He waved his arms and kept backing away.

The yellow dress was wet, and a pool of yellow water quietly swelled on the ground, showing the glorious deeds that had just happened to the owner here!

"Ha!" Mu Qingqing sneered evilly, "With your mental quality, you are not worthy of being so arrogant!"