Chapter 372: Li Qingyan*Si Zhong

Chapter 372 Li Qingyan Division Heavy

Zhao Feng turned sideways to see Mingyue's reaction, as if supporting Mingyue.

"Yueyue, do you think his apology is sincere? If not, I'll let him..."

Mingyue hastily interrupted him.

"Enough, enough, let him go."

Seeing Mingyue let go, Zhao Feng said to Cheng Daqiang.

"Hurry up and get out, don't let me see you again in the capital, or I will beat you every time I see you."

Cheng Daqiang scrambled away, and the courtyard instantly returned to tranquility.

Mingyue hid behind Zhao Feng, and only spoke after a while.

"Zhao Feng, don't make such an expression, I'm a little scared."

After hearing this, Zhao Feng raised his hand and touched his face, changed his serious expression just now, and said with a grin.

"Why, I scared you."

After speaking, he hugged Mingyue's waist and said.

"I'm just scaring him, I won't do this to you."

Mingyue twisted her body in his arms, wrapped her arms around Zhao Feng's thin waist, and cast a glance at him.

"You don't even dare to measure."

Zhao Feng felt itchy in his heart when he saw her, and couldn't help kissing her on the side of the cheek.

"It's too late for me to love you, how could I kill you."

Mingyue thought Zhao Feng's "pain" was a conceptual meaning, but he didn't expect him to transform this word into a real action.

The sky was bright and sunny, the gate of the courtyard was closed tightly, Zhao Feng was sweating thinly on his forehead, and he yelled Yueyue many times.

Mingyue and Zhao Feng have been married for dozens of years, they have two sons and a daughter, their love remains the same, and the **** business is getting bigger and bigger. Zhao Feng spent the first half of his life as a bastard, ignorant and incompetent, and only had three things in the second half of his life.

Working, earning money, holding the moon and calling it Yueyue.

After Shen Li and Si Yan left Beijing, Si Zhong also took up his post.

After all, he was born as a number one scholar, and he has been an official in the imperial court for many years. It is more than enough to be a patrol inspector in a place. In just a few months, Guangling County has been governed in an orderly manner.

At that time, Li Qingyan was already as big as a basket, and Si Zhong was in trouble.

Si Zhong acted vigorously and decisively, and won the favor of many people for a while. Of course, those people may have learned of his relationship with Si Yan, so they came to win him over.

What's more, after learning that there was only one pregnant woman who was pregnant with Liujia in his backyard, he directly stuffed a few women in there.

After Si Zhong learned of this, his teeth were itchy with hatred. He had managed to coax Li Qingyan to believe him now, who did not have good eyesight to do such an annoying thing.

If Li Qingyan saw it, he might not know what he would think, would he think that he was doing these shady things when he was out every day?

Si Chong rushed home in a hurry and went straight to Li Qingyan's room, wanting to explain to her.

But when Si Zhong was standing outside the door and was about to knock on the door, he happened to hear Li Qingyan discussing this matter with the maid.

Now Li Qingyan is served by her former maid, Xiaorui. He knew that there were not many people close to Li Qingyan when he was in Sifu, so he brought Xiaorui back on purpose.

Now the master and servant are chatting happily in the room, but in fact it is mainly Xiaorui who is talking.

"Ma'am, do you really plan to keep the women sent today?"

Li Qingyan was sewing clothes for her child, but she didn't react when she heard the words, she just looked up at Xiaorui, her eyes were a little inexplicable.

"They gave it to my husband, it doesn't count if I say it, and..."

Speaking of this, Li Qingyan raised her hand and touched her stomach, her mother's love was almost overflowing.

"I'm all about the baby now, nothing is more important than him."

(end of this chapter)

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