Mo Qingcheng's lips curved into a smile. "Boss is so naughty, but... I like it..."
Qi Yuanwei closed his eyes tightly, feeling utterly humiliated by a child. One can only imagine the extent of his psychological trauma.
Shangguan Yichen's eyes flickered slightly as he continued bandaging, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Trying to seduce Mother again?"
The man lay on the ground, utterly despondent, at the mercy of others. It would have been better if he had been poisoned and unconscious. This young master will remember this debt…
Bai Yi watched coldly from the sidelines. The young master was always right, and the madam was always right. The only ones who were wrong were the men on the ground.
When you're perfectly fine, you can't eat or sleep; who wouldn't get angry?
Fifteen minutes later, Shangguan Yichen glanced down at his masterpiece and wiped his hands with satisfaction.
Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but chuckle, and three words flashed through her mind: mummy.
Boss, you're really skilled... Your hands and feet are so nimble, you're quite adept at it...
Mo Qingcheng glanced at the two guards in the distance and handed the powder to Shangguan Yichen.
The young boy raised an eyebrow with a wicked grin, weighed the powder in his hand, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
In an instant, screams of agony rose into the sky, and the young boy's eyes were full of mockery.
"Can't handle it already? Impressive indeed, like master, like subordinate..."
"Young Master is absolutely right." Bai Yi seized the opportunity, feeling incredibly pleased. He was bored, so he'd come out with his wife and young master for a stroll, practicing his skills on others—it was quite fun…
Qi Yuanwei's two bodyguards exchanged a glance, tears streaming down their faces, utterly despondent. It's not that we're being dramatic, it's just that this kid is way too...bad...
Half an hour later, a white shadow flashed, and Shangguan Yichen was tucked under Bai Yi's arm, his face suddenly darkening.
Mo Qingcheng suppressed the urge to burst out laughing: "Boss, we'll be home soon, don't rush..."
"..." Shangguan Yichen, I'm speechless. You all have your reasons...
When the sun was high in the sky, Mo Qingcheng woke up from her sleep and stretched lazily in Chenle Pavilion.
"Sister Mo, hehe, last night, you went... to do something naughty?" Bai Yueniang's teasing voice rang in my ears.
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes, picked up a pillow and threw it at Bai Yueniang: "What the hell are you doing! Yue'er, are you being naughty again?"
Bai Yueniang pouted, "Sister Mo, there are so many people outside... looking for you... hehe..."
Mo Qingcheng was slightly taken aback and was about to ask what had happened when Bai Yueniang gave her a look that said "good luck" before turning around and leaving.
"..." Mo Qingcheng was speechless. Everyone was playing tricks on her now?
Why……
Heaven have mercy... I can't live like this after being transmigrated...
Mo Qingcheng quickly got up, washed up, and went to the courtyard without even having breakfast.
The man in the lead was Li Changgeng, followed by a large group of men.
Something seems off about this art style.
Mo Qingcheng was taken aback: "Village Chief, what's going on here...?"
“Madam Mo… cough cough… we’ve come to discuss building a greenhouse with you…” Li Changgeng coughed awkwardly twice, his eyes somewhat unfocused.
Liu Cuihua glared at her husband. "He's so clueless! Doesn't he know his wife hasn't had breakfast yet?"
Li Changgeng awkwardly looked away, and everyone turned to look at Mo Qingcheng.
Mo Qingcheng sighed, "I'm sorry, it was my oversight. Please, everyone, have a seat. Yunfang's family, quickly bring out the tea."
Everyone sat down nervously, picked up their teacups, and although it was almost morning and the weather was getting cooler, it was a bit cold after waiting for an incense stick to burn.
"Yue'er, have some refreshments." Mo Qingcheng touched her nose and looked apologetically at everyone.
Bai Yueniang responded. There were quite a few people, including two young girls, who brought out three large plates of snacks and gestured for them to come in.
Li Changgeng took the lead, picked up a pastry, stuffed it into his mouth, and his eyes lit up...
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