Chapter 846 (2/2)

Wei Qing's deep eyes slid slowly from his face to Chenyang's face, and soon guessed that it must be related to the pavilion master.

”There's a lot to do tomorrow. Come back with me quickly.” Then she took Xiao Qingqian and left.

Just outside, Xiao Qingqian slowly broke away her hand, holding her shoulders, voice said: ”I really have very important things.”

”It's important to come over at night and ask Master smelly old man to massage him?” Wei Qing stares at him, in the heart anger one arch one arch of go up.

”Well, it's really important.”

”I don't care!” Wei Qing's tone is not to give in.

Xiao Qingqian's forehead is swollen and painful. He's about to say it when he looks at Chenyang. When Wei Qing stirs it up, he's afraid he won't say it again.

Wei Qing has been firmly locked his handsome face, do not let go of any wisp of subtle expression changes on his face.

Suddenly, he took a step forward and grabbed his collar. He asked in a deep and domineering voice: ”it's for the sake of the Lord of the cabinet?”

Although it is a question, the tone is very affirmative.

Now that Wei Qing has guessed, Xiao Qingqian doesn't want to hide her and nods.

Wei Qing frowned, ”since it's for the sake of the Lord, how can it develop into a massage for the smelly old man and a call for master?”

Think of these, Xiao Qingqian is also the first two big.

”Say it All the patience of Wei Qing disappeared.

”Do not do not say, you think he can tell me?”

”That is to say, he deliberately made trouble of you?” Wei Qing's breath is disordered.

”His wife owes his husband. Besides, he is really your master. He is a teacher for one day and a father for all his life!”

”That's a very smooth thing to say!” Wei Qing's words fell and crossed him into the room.

Chenyang hasn't moved yet. He waits for a while. Xiao Qingqian calms Wei Qing, and then comes back to help him knead his shoulders and legs.

He raised his eyelids when he heard the door open.

”Smelly old man, wife debt husband pays, pay you big head ghost!” As soon as Wei Qing patted the table, his face was as gloomy as ink.

”OK, no compensation, no compensation!” Dust Yang pie pie pie mouth, a pair of got cheap also sell good appearance son.

Wei Qing is glaring at him, the corner of the mouth suddenly bloomed to put on a smile of deceit radian.

Chen Yang in the heart beat an exciting spirit, ”I'm your master.”

Wei Qing laughed more and more, ”yes, master.”

The voice can fall, the next second, the beard of dust Yang is grasped by Wei Qing, pulling hard.

”Ouch, you smelly girl, what do you want to do?” Chenyang along with her strength will head together in the past, Wei Qing another hand and seize his long eyebrow, ”I ask you, also pay?”

The dust Yang is painful of straight pour to absorb cool air son, helpless, in front of Wei Qing is a pregnant woman, he still really not good to start to her.

Wei Qing snorted coldly, ”smelly old man, tell me quickly, what's the matter with the Lord of the Pavilion!”

The dust Yang pulls a voice to discuss, ”can you loosen first?”

”You speak first!”

Chenyang really has nothing to do with Weiqing. This girl really dares to do anything for Xiao Qingqian.

”Yes, yes,” he said

After listening to Chen Yang's words, Wei Qing slowly released her hand.

Xiao Qingqian felt his chin and thought, ”in other words, the medicine can't be solved at all?”

”No!”

Chen Yang rubs his chin and eyebrows, and his eyes are full of accusations. However, all of them are glared back by Wei Qing.

”If she doesn't do anything from now on, she will be able to recover in half a month at the latest. But if she is in a hurry to mobilize her inner strength now... ”The dust Yang point will stop.

Wei Qing looks at Xiao Qingqian, and both of them see something clear from each other's eyes.

”It's getting late. Ghost doctor, I'll go back with Qing'er first.” Then Xiao Qingqian stretched out his long arm and took Wei Qing's waist to leave.

Dust Yang muddled for a long time, just hate the angry sentence, ”really is to unload the grind to kill the donkey!”

Just when I asked for help from him, I cried ”master”. Now I wish I could point my two nostrils at him... Too much, too much!

Chenyang screamed. After he lay down again, he sat up again. ”I'm not a donkey!”