Chapter 682

Originally, Mrs. Qi didn't pay attention to murongsheng. Now listening to murongsheng's words, Mrs. Qi is also interested in her.

This little girl, it's not easy at all.

At the beginning, how could Qi Ruolin be so short-sighted and have a grudge against such a clever little girl!

"In that case, then do as you say," Mrs. Qi thought, but she was still cruel. "I will send someone to let Ruolin avoid too much pain. If a woman has a stain on her body, I'm afraid she's not feeling well in her heart. Why don't you give her a hand? "

Comparing Qi Ruolin with Qi Fu, Qi Fu naturally occupies a larger position in Qi's heart.

Seeing that his goal has been achieved, murongsheng's smile is bright: "Mrs. Qi is really powerful. It's so easy to talk with Mrs. Qi."

With that, he stood up and said goodbye to Mrs. Qi: "if there is nothing else, I will leave. After all, it's been so long since I came out, and my second aunt is still waiting for me to go back and deliver the message. "

"Then walk slowly." Mrs. Qi watched murongsheng leave steadily.

A handsome man in a wheelchair came here and frowned as he watched Mrs. Qi's door closed tightly.

The attendant next to him asked softly, "young master, do you want your subordinates to open the door?"

"No need," Qi Zimo shook his head, "wait a moment, great grandparents must have their own reason to close the door, we are not easy to come forward to disturb casually."

After a while, murongsheng pushed out the door and left with Hongying. The whole process is looking at the front, did not notice the side of the beautiful man sitting in a wheelchair.

Even if Qi Zimo's legs were in trouble at ordinary times, he would not be so ignored when walking in the capital, and this time

The attendant followed Qi Zimo for a long time, and there was no one on his mouth to hold the door. He shook his head: "young master, do you think that girl has eye problems? You're sitting here, and she doesn't see anything! "

There's something wrong with my master's leg, but it hasn't been ignored by any woman, has it?

"It's not strange at all," Qi Zimo said with no emotion. "I'm sitting in a wheelchair. She can't see. It's right."

"Young master..." The attendant consciously knows that he seems to have said something wrong, and hastily opens his mouth to save him.

But Qi Zimo interrupted him. He rolled the wheel of his wheelchair and went to the room where Mrs. Qi was in: "let's go. It seems that my great grandparents just closed the door, which should have something to do with the girl just now."

Mrs. Qi was still thinking about what murongsheng had just said. She heard a trace of movement. She looked up and saw Qi Zimo coming in. She had a kind smile on her face: "Zimo is coming?"

"Great grandmother," Qi Zimo asked the attendant to deliver the cakes bought from outside to old lady Qi, "just after his grandson came back from outside, he saw that the cakes of this family were selling very well, so he bought some. I hope great grandmother would not give up."

"Zimo, what are you talking about? You can always remember your great grandmother. It's too late for her to be happy," Mrs. Qi said with a smile. "Look, who doesn't know Zimo is the most filial one?"

Qi Zimo chuckled a little, and then recovered into a calm face.