Pampered Darling: 99 Yuan Sweet Wife Chapter 219

   "How is it, is there any injury? Let me check."

Su Qingqing was carried back by Quan Moting and placed on the sofa. She squatted in front of her and was about to pull up her trousers. The cool fingers touched Su Qingqing's skin, and she suddenly pulled back. foot.

   "I'm fine, I'm not hurt."

   Her face was still pale, her upper teeth bit her lower lip, and she shrank to the corner of the sofa in horror, "I want to drink water."

   Quan Moting pursed his lips, withdrew his hand, poured a glass of water and held it to her lips.

   "Be good, open your mouth and drink."

   The man coaxed her in a low and gentle manner, Su Qingqing wanted to reach out to pick it up, but he insisted on feeding her.

  Su Qingqing looked at him quietly, moved her lips, and finally had to swallow obediently.

   "Who told you to run to Bruce alone, you know it's dangerous."

   Quan Moting received a call from Zijinyuan, and when he thought of Bruce's madness before, his heart almost stopped.

   That is a wolf, a beast that eats meat and drinks blood, without humanity.

   She's good, and she doesn't know where the courage came from. She has neither a knife nor a gun. She went to Bruce alone in the dark.

   Quan Moting has never seen such a worry-free woman. If he arrives a little later, she can still sit here and drink water well?

  Su Qingqing was taught a severe lesson. She clasped the water glass with ten fingers and didn't say a word. Shui Mengmeng's big eyes blinked innocently.

  The man's heart was blocked by something, and he finally took his trembling body into his arms softly.

   "Forget it, it's alright to know if it's wrong. You have to be obedient in the future, understand?"

   "How is Bruce now...?"

   was silent for a long time, her first sentence was not to admit her mistake, nor to act coquettish to Quan Moting, but to care about Bruce's situation.

  The man patted her back and said lightly, "Dead."

   Su Qingqing was suffocated and her whole body stiffened.

  Dead...dead?

   actually died.

   "If you like this breed, I'll ask Song Yu to get two more tomorrow." He said casually without emotion.

   As everyone knows, it is the coldness of these words that arouses strong dissatisfaction and sentimentality in Su Qingqing's heart.

   She pushed Quan Moting away violently, her face was somber, and she asked him, "Get two more?"

   "What is Bruce in your mind? No matter how long you keep him, he will still be a beast, right?"

   "Isn't it a beast?" Quan Moting looked at the angry but pale little face under the light, his voice was very calm.

   "Did you forget, madam, if I hadn't shot, it might not be the beast who died now."

   There was no emotional ups and downs between the lines of the man's calm words, and he was terribly indifferent. Such inhumanity seemed like a thorn deeply pierced into Su Qingqing's heart.

   But she couldn't find any reason to refute it.

  Su Qingqing put on a pair of shoes angrily and went upstairs alone. After a while, there was a sound of "bang" closing the door.

  Song Yu dealt with the outside affairs well, and with the gloomy eyes of his grandfather, he was almost scared to death.

   "Master, don't be angry, I've already dealt with it." He swallowed, feeling that he didn't appear at the right time.

   Before he could find a reason to withdraw, Quan Moting spoke lightly.

   "A pet will be brought over tomorrow. In addition, the person you are looking for will also be brought to the lady to see."

  Song Yu was confused, scratched his head and asked, "Master, as a pet, it's still Bruce?"

   But the breed of Bruce is not extinct, so where can he find it.

   Re-crossbreed with one?

   But even if it matches, it's not that fast.

   "You can find a way for this yourself and pick a girl who likes it." Quan Moting could see that the little fox was worried about Bruce, but he had no choice but to kill Bruce.

   He thought for a while and added, "Not only girls like it, but also a little more powerful."

  It's better to follow Bruce's way, and let her take her out for a walk.

  Song Yu's heart was broken, and he asked in a soulful way, "Master, are you sure that Madam likes the mighty?"

   He originally wanted to bring a giant panda back to make fun of his wife.

  My grandfather added the condition of "mighty", and instantly killed Song Yu's idea in the cradle.

   "There is so much nonsense, just go if you want."

  Song Yu obediently shut up and said, "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say."

   Quan Moting glanced at him, "Why don't you go, wait for me to invite you to a late night snack?"

   "Hehe, me, I'll get out right away."

  For example, Mengshe, Song Yu, ran away.

   At this time, Aunt Fu brought back the supper.

   "Second Master, Madam didn't eat a single bite of the food prepared for Madam, why don't you go up and persuade?"

   Ever since Quan Moting brought the person back, Aunt Fu didn't know why the two were unhappy. Su Qingqing had locked herself in the room for a while, and Aunt Fu was really worried.

   "Second Master, Madam was frightened a lot tonight. Don't blame her. Coax more. Don't be abusive to Madam. Madam has not been sleeping well recently and often has nightmares."

   Quan Moting's eyes were deep, "Why didn't anyone tell me about her insomnia."

  Aunt Fu was at a loss for words, knowing that she said something she shouldn't have said, "This..."

  After the calf, the lady told them not to say it, so why did she say it.

   "Forget it, I know about it, leave it to me."

   Quan Moting took the tray from Aunt Fu's hand, and when he walked to the door of the bedroom, he found that the door was locked, and his face was extremely gloomy.

   Damn woman, dare to be angry with him.

   "Su Qingqing, open the door."

   Accompanied by the crisp knock on the door, the sound kept echoing in Su Qingqing's ears, her heart throbbing fiercely, but there was no sign of getting up.

  Suddenly, the man's cold voice was mixed with slight anger, "I'll give you one more chance, should I open the door myself or I'll just tear it down."

   Su Qingqing's mind was flustered, she knew very well that Quan Moting was not joking with her.

  If he was really angry, he might not only demolish the door, but also her.

   "Su Qingqing, you..."

  The door was suddenly opened from the inside out, before Quan Moting finished his warm words, the woman in a white dress slammed into his arms.

   At that moment, Quan Moting's body was stiff, and he didn't know how to react with his hands on his sides.

   What's wrong with her, she wasn't angry a second ago, what's going on now...

  Suddenly, act like a spoiled child at him?

   "Second Master~"

   The woman's soft and waxy voice has a nasal sound that is difficult to detect, as if she had cried.

   Quan Moting's throat tightened, and all the irritability and annoyance in his chest disappeared in an instant when she called out such a voice.

   "Second Master, don't be angry, people are really scared and want to be alone."

  Su Qingqing struck while the iron was hot, and the soft lotus arm was wrapped around his waist.

   She put her head against his chest like a docile kitten, "Don't be so fierce, it's not enough to open the door for you."

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