Chapter 173 (1/2)

When Yang Qingqing heard this, a little doubt flashed in her heart. A five-year-old child's calmness made her feel a little wary. But when she thought about it, she was only a five-year-old child. She was relieved. Yang Qingqing could not help pinching Su Qi's small face carved with powder and jade. ”It's really a lovely little guy.” However, her good mood is also temporary, if one day lost interest in prey, in good things, she can abandon it.

Su oak's face was so sad that he flattened his small mouth. He didn't have such a cute face. His father and mother had always pinched his lovely face. Where would she put her hands?

Yang Jinpeng hides outside the door and hears the conversation between his mother and Su Qi. He is his mother's own son, but his mother has never spoken to him so gently. In his daily life, is there revenge or revenge.

And Su Qi's small appearance makes Yang Qingqing laugh.

”By the way, sister beauty, what's your name and when will sister beauty send Qi'er home? It's getting late. Qi'er's mother will worry about Qi'er. ”

Su Qiming knew that it was impossible, but he still asked naively. He put a five-year-old child's muddleheaded performance in a decent way, which made people's heart unable to bear a little impatience and suspicion.

Yang Qingqing's eyes sank and said, ”this is very simple. I have already sent a message to your mother. She will come to pick you up.” Yang Qingqing held back his smile and thought of the eight great Xuanqi. A trace of success flashed through his eyes.

”Wow! That's great. Qi'er will see his mother in a moment Suqi was happy to throw the cake back in his hand. It was so bad that he couldn't eat it. He had better take advantage of this opportunity to throw it away. He only hoped that his father would come soon, so that he could carry out his plan and cooperate with his father and mother to clean up the old witch thoroughly.

In Mingyue villa, Su Zimo and his party are anxiously waiting for Su Qi's news. She wants to send Jindie to find Qi'er, but she tells herself to trust muyunxuan and trust him.

Chu Yourou sits beside Su Zimo, talking to Su Zimo from time to time, but Su Zimo is in a bad mood and looks indifferent.

At this time, he Yunting strides over the high threshold and steps in.

Seeing Chu Yourou here, I can't help wondering.

Su Zimo saw him, frowned and asked, ”cloud Ting, how did you come back?”

”Come back, of course.” He Yunting strode to the chair opposite Su Zimo and sat down and said hello to Nalan Wenhao and situ Ruoyan!

He picked up a cup from the table and poured it into his stomach. After drinking it, he also gave a comfortable grunt, ”when I heard the news of Qi'er's accident, I rushed back and died of thirst.”

To quench his thirst, he tilted his head to look at the bed Su Zimo: ”Mo Mo, has not Qi Er's news?”

Su purple Mo light takes back the sight, ”not yet, cloud Xuan knows where Qi'er is, has taken people to rescue Qi'er.”

He Yunting listened, the body Leng Leng Leng, ”Hello! Hello! Hello! Mo Mo, this is not like your style, the lost one is your son. ”

If you don't believe in muyunxuan, Momo can't be sitting here anxiously waiting. Muyunxuan finally walked into Momo's heart. It's good that muyunxuan has money and power, and Momo doesn't have to work so hard.

Su purple Mo glimpses he Yunting one eye, does not speak, this is really not her style, if usual, she would have killed the door.

”Mo Mo, how can you ignore me?”

He Yunting took out a gold fan and fanned his red face, trying to relieve the fever.

”Villa master, someone broke into the treasure house.”

Liu Yue came in.

Chu Yourou listens and clenches his fists nervously.

Her action arc some big, let sit beside her Su Zimo also felt.

”And those who are not afraid of death break into the treasure house?” He Yunting showed a bitter expression. How can these damned people do everything for him?

”I'm not hot on my ass yet?”

He Yunting looked at Liu Yue with a bitter look on his face.

Liu Yue did not speak quietly, waiting for Su Zimo to order.

He Yunting fierce a part of the head, see Su purple Mo quietly looking at him. Staring at her like this, he Yunting waved his hand helplessly: ”OK, Momo, I'm going to the treasure house, who is not afraid of death, who dares to play wild in Mingyue Mountain Villa in the daytime, I must feel that I have enough to live for.”

He Yunting followed Liu Yue behind, not angry nagging.

”Shall we go over and have a look?” Nalan Wenhao asked worried.

”No, Dad. As long as you enter the treasure house, no matter how good you are, you will never return.”

Su Zimo is not worried about this. Seeing Chu Yourou's nervous expression around her, she doesn't worry about who is going to the treasure house? Yunting has to deal with it. She is at ease.

”The treasure house of the villa master is really so powerful that you can't get out when you enter it?” Chu Yourou's heart flashed a glimmer of joy. If only king Yu really died in the treasure house!In Siyu Xuan, Murong Shaofeng sits under the octagonal pavilion.