Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 967: Qin’s mother birthday feast one

Qin Molin said nothing, after taking a sip of the drink, he suddenly dragged Feng Xingying to his side, fighting with each other, feeding her a drink.

When Feng Xingying was embarrassed and helpless, Qin Molin's cold voice suddenly spoke:

"Do you still feel bitter?"

"Huh?" You span too fast, people can't bear it!

Before Feng Xingying could reminisce about the shame, Qin Molin sat down again and tasted the wine in a serious manner.

Feng Xingying wanted to have an attack, but when she saw such a serious Qin Molin, she didn't know how to speak.

I really don’t think I can do anything with him, this guy's black belly index is getting higher and higher!

"I like that you look at me obsessively." Qin Molin's lips smiled and nodded Feng Xingying's forehead.

"Too narcissistic too!" Feng Xingying gave him a helpless look: "Who is obsessed."

"Don't pretend you, this king knows what you want." Qin Molin's smile was shallow, too shallow to look closely, and he couldn't see him smiling at all.

Feng Xingying is so angry, where is such a cheeky guy.

The thing that annoys Feng Xingying the most is that he was still a rascal one second before, and the next second will be so serious. It is estimated that Qin Molin is the only black-bellied guy.

Qin Molin like this makes her have no choice but to reason with him.

"I really want to go back to see her, lest she come to trouble you." Qin Molin's lips raised a smile: "Since she has always admired vanity, I will find a few beautiful men to serve him."

Feng Xingying did not persuade anymore. For people like Qin Molin, such things as "she is your mother after all" and "parents are more gracious than heaven" seem to be unnecessary. He has his own judgment and choice. .

Besides, Qin Molin has always been duplicity, he still cares about his mother, but every time he hits others. In that case, Feng Xingying sympathized with his mother.

Feng Xingying really did not expect that Qin Molin said that he would find some beautiful men to accompany his mother. It was true.

It's really filial to my son.

Thirteen were selected in one selection.

And these thirteen are not others, they are Ye Huohuo's juniors.

Ye Huohuo couldn't help it, so he and Ji Jue came to Feng Xingying for help.

"Qin Molin said so." Ye Huohuo reluctantly learned Qin Molin's cold and domineering eyes and tone: "'Since you are Feng Xingying's trophies, you are my trophies. Come with me. Be on your side. My mother is happy, I will let you come back, otherwise, you just keep it.'"

Qin Molin really did this kind of thing!

And what Qin Molin did, what kind of friendly relations between the two houses, nothing works! The only thing that works is Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying rushed to Qin Molin's residence with Ye Huohuo and Ji Jue helplessly.

There, the lights are brightly lit, the smell of meat is overflowing, and the sound of silk and bamboo dance music continues.

This is still the most noble and glamorous School of Spiritual Cultivation? And is the most elegant branch of medicinal medicine?

And in this piece of silk and bamboo dance music and laughter, Feng Xingying really saw a lot of acquaintances-members of her Star Shadow Legion! There are rue, sesame, queen bee, even Luo Ning is walking.

"What, what is this?" Feng Xingying became more and more confused.

"Since you are here, you are all guests, just come in and sit down." Mother Qin, who was dressed and elegant, took the initiative to meet Feng Xingying and gave her a polite smile:

"Today is my birthday. It's rare that my son is so caring and invited so many young people to give me a birthday party. All the guests are here."