(MTL)General, your sister has run away again (through the book)

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

    Seeing that Feng Fuqing was already awake, Feng Jingqing gently pushed away the little paw that Feng Fuqing was holding on to him.

    Feng Fuqing rolled around this night, her clothes were wrinkled and she didn't say anything. Because Feng Jingqing pushed her away, Feng Fuqing was not reconciled, and stretched out her tender and tender paws, trying to grab him, revealing a large piece of fair skin.

    "What kind of attire is this disheveled, get up quickly and pack yourself up."

    Feng Fuqing: "What did you say???" For some reason

    , Feng Jingqing seemed to have turned into anger, avoiding Feng Fuqing's After the attack, he turned around without squinting, and hurriedly called for the servants to come and serve Feng Fuqing to wash.

    Cuizhu, who came in, lowered his head and rushed to Feng Fuqing's side. He didn't dare to look around, but silently prepared her clothes.

    Before waiting for Feng Fuqing to say anything, Feng Jingqing took the first step and left the room. Feng Fuqing opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. Big brother, if you are like this, there will be nowhere for her to complain.

    This person is 80%--something wrong, come to her room and say that she is not well-dressed and how decent she is. Come over and give her a sleep, and her clothes will still be upright. That's not man, that's God! ! !

    However, Feng Jingqing was still a little conscious and walked out spontaneously, leaving her room to change.

    However, this can't restore Feng Fuqing's heart. Since Mr. Feng has disturbed her dreams, he can't count on Feng Fuqing's little brain to think about him.

    Grinding her teeth silently, Feng Fuqing felt that she should bear it. Who would let her beat him and kill him, and she might not be able to survive him.

    Feng Fuqing: "Hey, her heart is like the morning rush hour on the Second Ring Road—it's blocked."

    And Cuizhu, who saw all of this, gorgeously ignored Feng Fuqing's gnashing of teeth. , The heart was upset, and he said with an envious look: "Miss, the general is so kind to you."

    Feng Fuqing looked at this little girl expressionlessly, in front of herself, her real master, praising others, or the bad guy who forced herself out of her beloved quilt, hum.

    "Really?" Feng Fuqing asked calmly.

    Cuizhu nodded, approached Feng Fuqing with a face full of gossip, and said in a low voice, "Miss, look, this general has returned to the manor and has not gone anywhere, but he was the first to see you. "

    Feng Fuqing said silently in her heart: Silly child, it's not that he wants to see me first, but that she was accidentally caught last night, okay.

    Looking at Cuizhu, he continued to say that "Feng Jingqing" was good to him. Feng Fuqing hurriedly covered her heart exaggeratedly, and fell to the side pretending to be sad, "Little Zhuzi, you've changed your mind, you don't love me anymore, it's so sad..."

    Feng Fuqing's performance was extremely unskilled, but Cui But Zhu took it seriously, and hurriedly put his clothes aside, "Nothing, Miss, Cuizhu has always been your person, not slaves, really."     Cuizhu anxiously explained to Feng Fuqing that he was on her side. I was so anxious for this girl that she was about to jump. And Feng Fuqing wanted to tease Cuizhu, but heard a male voice from outside the door, "Fu'er, don't be fooling around, if it's later, both parents have finished their meals."     "Oh, okay, I know. Come on, I know." Feng Fuqing lowered her head sullenly and muttered in her heart: Liar, you just came back today, and your parents must be waiting for you to have dinner together, always scaring her, bad guy, wait for her to be able to run away.     Cuizhu looked at Feng Fuqing's mood and wanted to say something to her, but she was afraid of being heard by the generals outside. So, she got close to Feng Fuqing's ear and comforted her in a low voice, "Miss, you should be happier, but don't make trouble with the general, it's not good for you."     Nodding silently, Feng Fu Qing let Cuizhu wrap the clothes that she thought was complicated and difficult to wear, layer by layer.     Feng Fuqing: "Why is there such a thing as a vase? Well, it seems that her setting is originally a straw-baled beauty."