The woman sneered at the harmony of the two.

After a while, he picked up Wen ruoqing's back collar and caught her in his hand.

Wen ruoqing was surprised and shouted, "patriarch, what are you doing? We agreed. You can't report your grievances!"

Chu Xiaomo opposite was also surprised. He was about to beg for mercy, but he was stopped by two guards.

"Patriarch, please let xing'er go a lot. If she is wrong, I can be punished for her."

Seeing the woman carrying Wen ruoqing away, Chu Xiaomo was so anxious that he was sweating.

He desperately wanted to rush through the two guards, but they were firmly blocked by their strong bodies.

Just as he was thinking about whether to use drugs unkindly to them, a woman's scolding came from the front.

"Move what? Don't you mean to follow me to learn facial art when things are over? Why, don't you want to learn it?"

Wen ruoqing: "

Chuxiaomo: "

Wen ruoqing said that she just said casually, why don't a clan leader take it seriously?

Chu Xiaomo plays drums in his heart. Does the patriarch really ignore past grievances and want to teach Wen Ruqing the art of keeping his face?

Don't deliberately delay time. In fact, you want to torture her!

"Patriarch, can you let me go back and tidy up first?"

Wen ruoqing was carried around the back of his neck and felt flustered.

She looked at the woman with a smile and was flattered.

The woman glanced at her and said coldly, "don't worry, I have everything there. There's no need to clean up and come back."

Wen ruoqing: "...."

Do you think this woman will stay in that gloomy place?

She doesn't want it!

"Well, brother Chu, I want to eat the food you cooked. You have to deliver dinner in the evening!"

She doesn't want to be with this old stereotype!

She's scared!

"Star, I'll come."

Chu Xiaomo was full of anxiety. He looked at the two people who were far away and frowned for a moment.

Chu Wu stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Xiao Mo, don't worry. The patriarch is not cold-blooded. She will be fine."

He stayed with her all the year round. It was the first time he saw the patriarch have such mood swings.

It seems to be alive.

I think I won't really do anything to Wen ruoqing.

"Brother Wu, please help me take care of xing'er secretly. Although she is naughty, she is very kind."

Chu Xiaomo asks Chu Wu. Chu Wu pauses and a strange light flashes in his eyes.

"I will. I'll go first."

Chu Xiaomo asked him to take care of her. They are good friends. He doesn't mean anything to take care of her at all!

Over there, Wen ruoqing was carried into the house.

"Cough, cough, clan leader, I'm going to be strangled. If I strangle xing'er, no one will accompany you to relieve your boredom. Please let me go."

Wen ruoqing rolled his eyes and deliberately stuck out his tongue, looking like he was about to be strangled alive.

The woman glanced at her coldly and threw her to the ground without pity.

"Ouch."

Wen ruoqing coughed twice and took a few deep breaths. Then he patted his ass and stood up.

"Hey, hey, the patriarch is a good man. I knew you were not willing to kill me..."

Before the words were finished, Wen ruoqing only felt a pain in his knee bend and knelt down with a plop as soon as his leg was soft.

what the hell!

Old woman, you're plotting against her!

Let her kneel to her!

Wen Ruo angrily stares at the woman and wants to get up, but she doesn't dare to move after she glances coldly.

A hero does not suffer at present.

She'd better not be brave!

It's really depressing. Why didn't she prepare some self-defense medicine!