Chapter 102： This teammate has emotions

The two children were startled by the sound.

"Flee now!" my brother shouted.

Qianmiao smiled, walked over in a few strides, picked up the two without hurriedly, and walked back to the villa indifferently.

In this scene, Fengxian has a panoramic view.

Assistant: "OMG! Sister Tang's way of disciplining her children is so skillful, it looks like she has done it many times."

"President Feng, are we still there?"

Xu Mo really felt that it was a bit inappropriate to go this way.

Blame, blame, his boss was late.

People have quietly given the missing mother, what else can I do.

Feng Xian was silent for a long time, his handsome profile covered with a deep cold light.

"Go back," he said.

The assistant drove silently and left there.

In the villa.

Qian Miao sat in a chair and interrogated the two children at random.

The two children stood with their hands behind their backs, one was about to cry, and the other gave her a sneak peek.

"first name."

"Me, my name is Xue Han, and my brother is Xue Nuan."

"What stole me?"

"Two drumsticks, a glass of Coke..." The boy's voice was low, and he glanced at the one in her hand.

"Do you want your parents to come over?" she said quietly.

The older one waved his hand quickly: "No need, sister, let's keep this private."

His dad used to do bad things, but don't get caught, or you will hit him in the ass.

Qian Miao looked at the child who was only seven years old, and laughed: "Private?"

She raised her eyebrows: "Yes."

The big one, hooked his lips, and began to dig out his own pocket: "Then I will give you the money. Thirty is fine."

Qian Mian shook his head slowly with her mouth pursed, "I don't want money."

The two children were dumbfounded.

Qian Miao supported his chin, and smiled at them with a meaningful smile.

Two children are standing on chairs, washing the bowls in the sink, one is responsible for brushing, the other is responsible for foaming and drying.

The most one is about five years old.

Qian Miao sat watching a movie, eating fried chicken and drinking Coke.

Fifteen minutes later, the two children rolled their sleeves and walked in front of her: "Sister, it's all done."

Qian Miao glanced at the neatly arranged dishes. They weren't dirty, so now they can't tell whether they are clean.

She moved the remaining half of the chicken to them: "Go home."

Xue Han's eyes widened: "Is this for us?"

Qianmiao's chin nodded, his eyes light.

The two children ran away, and when they reached the door, they turned around and said thank you quickly.

The room fell silent again.

Although the movie scores well, it doesn't have much taste.

It may also be that her heart hasn't calmed down, and she can't get in.

She Guan Lingshi, playing mobile games on the sofa.

After playing a round, I felt unhappy, so I changed my head.

I still use that new account, don’t come, my friend, you’re so ugly that I’m online.

The two quickly formed a combination with others and started a wave of wild killing games.

Feeling the swift and fierce offensive from the other party, she suddenly found this person quite interesting.

Jin seems to be fighting with emotion.

There was a teammate in the middle who dragged him. He wanted to protect him, but he ignored him and was even kicked off the motorcycle.

The teammate was wailing.

He has no explanation.

Qianmiao cooperated with him, and finally the whole team won the championship smoothly.

It has been a long time since she met someone who cooperated so tacitly, and almost didn't use it, so she knew what she wanted to do.

This is the first time in the game.

Putting down the computer, she went and glanced at two gifts.

They are all arrived today, one is a birthday present for Father Feng's family, and the other is for her master Song Ya.

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered the master's instructions, that she wanted to see Fengxian on her birthday.

She thought for a moment, and then sent him a message.

Don’t forget Master’s birthday next month.

When the news was sent, she subconsciously thought he would come back with an "um".

After a few seconds, it was still silent.

I probably didn't see the information.

She didn't think much, put her phone aside, and went to wash.