Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 362: Here is another debt collection!

　　 Qin Molin's hand fell on Feng Xingying's forehead, but in the end he didn't knock it down.

　　 Qin Molin flicked his distinct fingers, gently brushing the broken hair between her forehead. He plucked the petals from her hair.

　　So, do nothing, the years are quiet.

　　 A warm smile appeared on his face.

　　 Feng Xingying slept well, and she held Qin Molin's arm with her backhand, like a tired child.

　　 "Go to sleep, don't worry, the person who threatened you is dead." A trace of anger flashed through his eyes.

　　 Although she didn't say anything about the Warcraft Forest, he could feel and think about it.

　　"Next time, I will definitely go with you personally.

　　 Assassin’s pavilion master, if he can’t even protect the people he likes, then I will protect the continent and the world. I, Qin Molin, would rather not do it.

　　 You are not rare, too, are you? "

　　His voice is low and soft, like a breeze.

　　 She seemed to have heard it, and she seemed to be asleep again.

　　 He couldn't bear to disturb her clear dreams, he just waited gently.

　　 Feng Xingying didn't expect that she would sleep for a full hour.

　　 After she woke up, the gentle Qin Molin had long been gone, instead, she had a cold face.

　　 "I haven't seen you in a few days, Yunxiang must be worried about me, I'm hungry, I'll go to Yunxiang." Feng Xingying felt that the distance between herself and Qin Molin was a bit dangerous, and she quickly got up to find an excuse and wanted to slip away.

　　 Qin Molin's face was covered with frost.

　　 I have made you an hourly human cushion, without a word of thanks, I woke up thinking of Yunxiang!

　　 Yunxiang? Is there a good-looking king?

　　Leng Wang was injured and the consequences were serious.

　　Feng Xingying also found out. Okay, why did the sky become so cold?

　　 "Are you too happy to have fun and forgot something?" Qin Molin said coldly.

　　"Forgot, what's the matter?" Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin in a dazed expression.

　　Qin Molin is obviously even more unhappy, and hums softly: "Don't think you can just go back to cleaning the courtyard if you change back to women's clothing!"

　　huh, isn't it just a broken yard?

　　The yard is also more beautiful than you!

　　 Feng Xingying rolled her eyes, and resignedly began to tidy up the courtyard.

　　 Anyway, Feng Xingying understands that she doesn't need to take care of cleaning the house. King Leng's house is as clean as new all year round.

　　Fengxingying can do it, but it is trimming flowers and building scaffolding.

　　 After Feng Xingying's busy schedule, Qin Molin's courtyard soon added an elegant and natural arch.

　　 But Qin Molin regretted it again.

　　 He left the star shadow, where is it to tire her.

　　 Seeing that she was so busy, she obviously forgot him again.

　　 Can't she just peek at him affectionately from time to time like other women? It's a big deal, this king allows her to take a peek!

　　I don’t know how to watch such a good opportunity.

　　 "Humph." Qin Molin hummed an uncomfortable voice from his nose.

　　 Feng Xingying doesn’t understand, this moody guy, what's wrong?

　　 "Come and eat something." Qin Molin ordered.

　　 "After a while, I haven't gotten it right here."

　　 Qin Molin's face became colder.

　　 Feng Xingying didn't realize it, and continued to be busy trimming the flowering branches. Who said the gardener was relaxed? Gardening is not only a technical job, but also a manual job! Fortunately, she has good physical strength in Fengxingying.

　　The evil landlord’s wealth is just a piece of the essence of fire, enslaving her every day, and what’s more, he doesn’t want to return the essence of him!

　　 is to eat her so as to bully?

　　 Well, compared with the evil King Leng, Feng Xingying is a bit bullying.

　　 Feng Xingying was slandering in her belly, suddenly she found a black figure bullying her body. Before she could react, his face was only two millimeters away from her eye pupils.