Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 330 You have to take care of your cat

Zhong Kun turned his head stiffly and stared fiercely at Sun Mu: "What about the Si Zongtang? Even if the Wang Chuanxin from the Si Zongtang comes, Lao Tzu will still treat him! One fight, if I don’t kill you today, I will be sorry for my master!”

   What about the Four Zongtangs!

   was annoyed, the big deal was that he ran to Yunshan to hide.

  Master said that he left a lot of traps for Wang Chuanxin in Yunshan. If he hid in it, he was afraid that Wang Chuanxin would find him?

   Besides, aren't the disciples of the master all gang fights?

   Who are they afraid of?

  Sun Mu's face was ashen, but he was provoked several times in front of so many people. If he didn't resist, he would definitely be embarrassed.

   "Go out, old thing, you brought it on yourself!"

  Sun Mu flicked his sleeves and walked outside the Hall of Preserving Harmony.

  Zhong Kun sneered and followed behind Sun Mu. He also pointed his **** to his back, his old face with a contemptuous arc.

  Because of the departure of these two guys, the Hall of Preserving Harmony instantly became quiet.

  Pingle was a little uncomfortable with the sudden silence. She leaned closer to Feng Xun, as if that was the only way to find a sense of security.

   "Ah, when are we going back?"

   Milk Bun raised his little head and asked with his soul voice transmission.

  Feng Xun stroked the teacup with his fingers lightly, and said with a slight smile, "No hurry, wait for Zhong Kun to finish dealing with it."

"Oh well."

  The milk bag found a comfortable position and lay quietly in Feng Xun's arms.

   The little milk bag is soft and cute, with fluffy and cute white fur, and its eyes are half-closed for a nap.

   Therefore, Qin Yurou's eyes never looked away from the milk bag.

   Of course, what she saw was not the soft and cute appearance of the little milk cat, but its amazing strength.

"like?"

   A deep voice came from Qin Yurou's ear.

   She raised her head in a daze, and what caught her eye was a handsome face.

  The man was as cold as a mountain, but when he looked at Qin Yurou, his eyebrows loosened for a moment, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc.

   "If you like it, I will bring it to you."

  Qin Yurou looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly, she laughed lightly: "King Xiang has thought about it a lot, I don't want my sister's cat."

  This King of Xiang is indeed better than any young talent in Wangjing, but what she wants is a more distinguished person.

   King Xiang has not reached her ideal level!

   "As long as you like it, I can get it for you."

   King Xiang turned his eyes, his eyes fell on Feng Xun, and a cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

   He looked at the milk bag with a look of certainty.

   Others didn't notice King Xiang's expression, but Pingle kept paying attention to him.

   When she saw this King Xiang walking by Qin Yurou's side, she felt a little gloomy in her heart, but now that he was staring at Feng Xun's cat, her whole nerves were tense.

   For Qin Yurou's sake, King Xiang wants to **** Miss Feng's cat?

  Pingle bit her lip tightly, her palm tightly clenched into a fist, she slowly closed her eyes, wondering if she should tell Miss Feng about this.

  After all...a person she has liked for many years.

  There is another...the only friend in her life.

   "Miss Feng!" Pingle finally raised his head and looked at Feng Xun firmly, "You have to take care of your cat."

  Feng Xun raised her eyebrows slightly, and she turned her eyes slightly, just to meet King Xiang's eyes.

   She stroked the baby's hand for a while, lowered her eyes and smiled: "Well, I will be optimistic about the baby."

   ps: I'm still writing

   (end of this chapter)