My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One hundred and ninth

Long Wei breathed a sigh of relief, as if he saw a savior, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted his mother, "Mother, please help persuade my cousin. Just now, cousin Longji suddenly broke out..."

Long Hui's expressive ability is good, and he reported to his mother what had happened before three times.

Mrs. Long's face sank, she turned to look at Long Ji and said, "Long Ji, how do you talk. How much do you know about the things back then? How can you, a junior, talk about your aunt Chu Yun's affairs? Big or small! I will talk to your mother about this, and let her teach you what it means to be inferior and inferior."

Long Ji was beaten up by Master Qiao Qiao. At this time, Mrs. Long was reprimanded like this, only to feel that all his face was lost, and a face that couldn't see his original face was even more distorted and swollen.

Han Suqiong ignored him, but walked up to Qiao Mu and Mu Xingchen with a smile, and said softly, "I received a letter from Long Wei a while ago saying that you will be here soon. Me, the furnishings of the futon in the wing. , Everything is ready for you, just waiting for you to come."

"I've been looking forward to your coming three days ago. I didn't expect it to be so late. Is there something wrong on the road? Or is there something unexpected happened to the dead boy, Long Wei, who didn't lead the way?" Mrs. Long opened her mouth sharply. It's very, just listen to her chattering like a ball.

People like Mu Xingchen who are still good at communication are a little bit too enthusiastic about Mrs. Long's enthusiasm, let alone Mr. Joe Qiao who is always cold.

Seeing Mrs. Long's enthusiasm and long-sleeved dance, Master Qiaoqiao didn't know how to react for a while.

As the saying goes, you don't hit the smiley people with your hands. No matter how cold your face is, Mrs. Qiao Qiao's face can't be stretched to Madam Long.

Mo Lin took a few steps forward and took his wife's hand, and nodded slightly at Madam Long, "Don't bother, we have to leave now."

Yes! Mr. Joe Qiao, who was so confused, came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Go."

Mrs. Long hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop the two of them, with a smile on her face to persuade them, "Don’t worry, this one?"

"Husband."

"Oh." Mrs. Long looked at her with a stunned look, and looked at Mo Lin in admiration, "The niece is really a talent... Yeah."

Her eyes moved slightly, and she turned to look at Long Wei, who nodded to Mrs. Long without a trace.

Mrs. Long immediately smiled, "It was a misunderstanding before~IndoMTL.com~Everyone just let it go. Forget Chuan Shangxia, how can you blame your mother, right? Your grandmother for so many years, also I’ve been thinking of her all the time."

"Junior is ignorant, and he doesn't even speak words. Turning back, his aunt asked someone to teach him. You don't want to go to your heart." Madam Long smiled and took Qiao Mu's hand.

The Prophet Tu frowned slightly, but seeing Mrs. Long say this, he was too embarrassed to tear down the countertop.

It's just that I still have a lot of opinions about the little girl's ruthless behavior.

At a young age, he is so hand-poisoned, what kind of tossing Young Master Long Ji has become?

"Aunt Ye is still at the gate of the city..."

"I already know about this. Let me ask them to come in." Mrs. Long said with a smile, "Anyway, they are also persecuted by the fortune of heaven. They are guests from far away. The reason? If you have any plans in the future, you can discuss it with the patriarch."

Qiao Mu frowned, and Mrs. Long had finished saying everything, but she had nothing to say.