My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Two hundred and fifteenth

Chapter 215 1.215 Uninvited Guest

Take a rest for one night, and the next day they set off to rush back.

The return journey was a little slow with food, but fortunately, it was safe all the way, and I didn't encounter a corpse puppet.

In the evening, Qiao Mu hurried home.

As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't help but relax a little, and yelled softly, "Mother. I'm back."

"Ah, Jojo is back." The woman's soft voice sounded.

Falling in the ears of the arbor is no more than a bolt from the blue.

She was stunned there, her eyes turned coldly to the famous woman.

Wen Ruwan stood in the courtyard of her house, Wen Wen stood quietly beside her grandmother, wearing a bright red robe with double **** and a pleated skirt with green background, holding a pot of stew, smiling on her face Stared at her.

Qiao Mu’s eyes flashed over some fragmented pictures in a flash, just as soft and gentle as he was before him, crying to his father, “Komori is too difficult to teach. It’s hard for the stepmother. If it's not strict, he will go out and make trouble like this. I really don't know how to teach him..."

The younger brother whose mother desperately gave birth, was so neatly twisted by the woman, and finally died in a baffling turmoil.

When he died, his younger brother was only sixteen, and a young life just fell.

The change in Qiao Mu's aura was most clearly felt by Mo Lin, who walked in with her.

This little guy was fine just now, the situation changed in an instant, and his whole body went up straight.

At this time, her eyes were filled with ice, and her woodcut and cold expression was like returning to the time when she first met her, holding a stone and smashing Wu Yanzhen fiercely.

Prince Mo's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and followed the icy eyes of little student Qiao, and shot at the woman who was standing next to the small flower garden, looking awkwardly and slightly panicked.

"Why are you here?"

As soon as Duan Yue stepped into this small yard, he heard the questioning voice of Xiao Qiaoqiao.

When he was nervous, he almost blurted out: I, I will come to you...

Later, I found out, uh, it seemed that I would be wrong, Xiao Qiaoqiao was not **** him, but someone else!

"Get out!" Qiao Mu let out a passage on his side and yelled warmly as he pointed outside the door.

The stew pot that Wen Ruwan was holding nervously in her arms almost fell to the ground, and she knelt down in front of Wang, the weak Qianqian trembling, two lines of tears fell all at once, "Aunt... "

The old lady was trembling with anger, and patted the stone table hard, "You! You are too unruly! This is, it's your Aunt Wen, you, you..."

Too angry to speak coherently.

A poisonous arrow appeared in Qiao Mu's eyes~IndoMTL.com~Always be there! "

The housekeeper often stumbled over, his face turned pale with fright, and he rolled on the ground, "Little Miss."

"What did I say when I left this house. Anyone dared to let me in? Did you still put my little master in his eyes?" Qiao Mu opened his eyes and clenched his fists. Shaking all over, he yelled at Changzhou, "You also pack my things, get me away today! Right away! Right away! Get away!"

The Boy Broken Moon was almost frightened, and he didn't dare to speak out.

When the soft cute little Qiaoqiao gets angry, it is really terrible. If the anger is real, it is bad luck to burn anyone! Even if he keeps teasing, he doesn't dare to go over and get in trouble at this time!

I often kowtow, "Little master, always make mistakes, and often never dare to do it again in the future, I beg the little master to give the old slave a chance."

The old lady Qiao was so angry that she collapsed on the armchair, and she pointed her finger at the angry arbor, trembling and trembling.

(End of this chapter)