Chapter 1514: Fanwai 42-What can I do?

Besides, if the European government knows that she is fleeing, will she spare him?
An ugly head who can't be poor again can't even know what to do. Dare to be so many people to escape from marriage. Isn't this a shame for the European government?
"Xiao Xia, things are now, you have to marry without marrying, you don't think for yourself, but also for the village, today we are provoked by the European government, will they let us go?"
A coarse-brimmed middle-aged woman came out and said with anxiety that it should be the cause of hard work for many years. The skin is rough and dark, and there is a small pimple on his face.
Mo Qingfeng swept them. In addition to the men who had been beaten by her, regardless of men and women, their skin was rough and dark, and they were rough and rude. They were no different from walking in the street, but they were distributed. A very healthy and strong breath.
The ink of the Qing dynasty was slightly stunned, and the beautiful face flashed a meditation, and the heart was playing an abacus.
Fu Xia Xia bite her lip, the life of the whole village is important, but she can't just succumb to marry to the European government. Her heart is full, and the hand holding the sleeve of Mo Qingfeng can't help but watch the woman. Resolutely said: "Seven, I want to leave with this fairy, you will be dead when I am! The people of the European government asked, you said that I jumped off the cliff."
"You! I really raise you in white!" The man roared, and he was so angry that he was gnashing his teeth, but Mo Qingfeng protected her, and he couldn't take her.
"Big brother, I can't help you..." Fu Xiaxia bowed her head, and her eyes were tearful. Big brother was forced to marry her to the European government, but she really didn't want to marry the EU alcohol. EU alcohol is a fool, always Being bullied by the mother and brother of the government, if she marries, she will be bullied by her. She would rather not marry in this life, nor go to the European government to be teased.
"If the people of the European government ask, you will honestly say that the person was taken away by me." Suddenly, the sound of the cold air of Mo Qing sounded, and the cool eyes looked at the man: "Your sister is my person, you It’s not white to raise her. You go back and count how many miscellaneous grains you have raised so far. I will go to the Qinglou to find me.

After that, Mo Qingfeng stretched his arms and grabbed Fu Xiaxia, who was shocked when he heard the Qinglou. He jumped to the point of the toes and jumped to Nalan Yuyu. Tsing Yi crossed the air and his clothes were floating. The blue silk flutters and looks beautiful, just like a fairy.
The people on the ground were horrified at the woman who was on the back of Xiang Yao, and the earthquake in the heart could clear the building?
Can Qingqing establish the first successful challenger in the history of hundreds of years?
The rumored ugly and incomprehensible ugly singer, Miss Qi, is not only stupid, but also shocking and glamorous, beautiful and beautiful, but also challenged the success of the Qinglou, and now it has become the landlord of the Qinglou.
Mo Qingfeng is not ugly, but he is also shocked to become a new landlord. It is like a blast, and soon spread on the Rosen mainland.
The first thing she took over the Qingqing Building was to renovate the Qinglou House, open the medical hall to sell the medicine, and the medical center to name the Qianzhitang. This incident was caused by a storm in the Imperial Capital. The killer organization group actually opened the medical hall?
Will the patient be treated as a dead person? Will it be a poison?
"Chaoxia, I didn't get it wrong? She, she is the new landlord who can clean the building?" Fang Cai persuaded the women of Xia Xia to walk to Fu Zhaoxia, excited and with a trace of trembling, looking straight into the Wipe the shadow of the distance.
Fu Zhaoxia also looked straight at that direction. He felt that his legs were soft, and there was a hint of fear at the bottom. She was actually Mo Qingfeng? !
"Miss Ms. Seven, she is actually Miss Ms. Seven!"
"She is now the new owner of the building!"
Everyone looked up and looked at the direction of Xiang Yao’s stop. The rumors were true. Miss Ms. 7 really became beautiful!
Fu Xiaxia was immersed in the horror from the Xiangqing wind, and until she returned to the courtyard of Mo Qingfeng, she was still stunned, not knowing whether she was excited or scared, and her face was pale and pale.
Mo Qingfeng did not wake her up, poured two cups of hot tea, and slowly drank a cup, and another cup was waiting for her to return to drink.
"Ink girl, this is the dim sum you want, Nalan son said that he would eat with the girl of the ink." The lark came in with a dish of snacks. When she passed in front of Fu Xiaxia, she glanced at her strangely. When the hot tea came over, the girl stood here in a daze. Now she is sending a snack to her, she is still in a daze here, she will not be a fool?
"Yeah!" Mo Qingfeng responded, then took a look at Fu Xiaxia and said to the Lark: "You go to the place where the girl is going to live."
"Yes." The Lark took the road and then stepped back.
When I passed through Fu Xiaxia again, Fu Xiaoxia felt that she was shaking her eyes, and she finally turned back. The sluggish eyes turned and her eyes fell on the beautiful face of Mo Qingfeng. I can't believe that Mo Qingfeng saved her, she didn't have to marry EU alcohol?
Mo Qingfeng looked at her like a smile, smiled softly, and then glanced at the opposite cup of tea. "Sit down and have a cup of tea and slow down the gods."
Fu Xiaoxia looked at her gaze and looked at the cup of hot tea. She was so flattered that she was completely awake. Suddenly she walked over and sat on the opposite side of the ink, and got together. With wide eyes surprised at her: "Are you really Miss Ms. Seven?"
Mo Qingfeng slightly raised her eyebrows, and her reaction... looks a bit big.
She smiled. "I will call me a girl later."
She has long had nothing to do with the ink house, not the seven ladies of the ink house, not the eight kings of the eight kings. She likes everyone to call her a girl.
"So you really are the ink wind?!" Fu Xiaoxia marveled, eyes astounded: "Ink girl, you are beautiful!"
Mo Qingfeng looked at Fu Xiaxia with a smile. From the eyes of Fu Xiaxia, she saw her cheerfulness and perseverance. Maybe she would stay with her and it will be useful in the future, at least when she is very good.
"Cup of tea." Mo Qingfeng pushed the snacks to her, and the tone was milder than ever: "You are hungry too, and you have eaten this snack."
Fu Xiaxia was flattered, drinking a cup of tea, drinking a cup of hot tea, suddenly felt relaxed, and Mo Qingfeng brought up the teapot and poured a cup for her.
"Ink girl, you personally pour me tea, I will wake up tonight when I dream." Fu Xixia held the cup tightly, and looked at the ink wind.
Mo Qingfeng smiled and said: "When dreaming and laughing, it is better to wake up than dreaming?"
"I am laughing now, but why do I feel like I am dreaming?" Fu Xiaoxia smiled, then squeezed his face, and a clear pain came, not dreaming, she was surprised to see Ink Qingfeng: "Ink girl, I will follow you later, you want me to do anything!"