Little white tiger: “…”
He subconsciously stretched his claws, using his four white plushy little paws to hold Meng Qi’s arm. His claws were not aggressive. She only felt soft pads hitting her arms.
Meng Qi smiled. She rubbed his belly, then let him go and stood up. The white tiger was small and chubby, clearly still a little cub. Just a moment ago, she turned him over and exposed his soft, fluffy little white tummy.
Looking at the twins who were picked up by a Maybach, Liu Kai and several other students who were still there began to gossip.
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“How are the kids?” After being silent for a few seconds, Qin Shao finally asked.
Chen De was shocked: Sir is asking about Xiaobei and Xiaobao?
During his previous reports, whenever Chen De mentioned Su Bei and Su Xiaobao, Mr. Qin didn’t show that much reactions. He thought that his boss might not like to listen to those children’s trivial matters, so he didn’t mention them this time. Unexpectedly, his boss directly asked.
Old Master Cheng said this actually was for Cheng Yuanjing, but unfortunately, Cheng Yujin didn’t know, so she replied, “In the final analysis, Huo Changyuan was merely basked on the crown prince’s light. Because the emperor missed the crown prince, his favor spilled into the Huo family. Don’t know why that family still feel so proud.”
Chu Tianfeng didn’t have to go far. Not long after he left the cold pond area, he saw Meng Qi’s slim and tender figure. Her blue robe went along the mountain path, sometimes hidden by the mist. Her steps were light, and he could see that she was in a good mood. Chu Tianfeng had regained his cultivation level. If he, a Golden Core cultivator, wanted to secretly follow Meng Qi, the other party could not even detect his presence.
Meng Qi quickly left Qingfeng Valley. According to her memory, this area would be burned into ash in the near future. Many flowers, trees, and herbs would be destroyed. But in the mountains not far from Qingfeng Valley, there was a kind of spirit herb that only grew in this area. The spirit herb was only in second grade but had many applications. Meng Qi planned to take some before the chaos happen.
The person Chen De sent to investigate Su Bei and Su Xiaobao’s registration status had come back, and at the same time, brought surprising information. But Chen De was hesitant to report this to his boss right away. In the last two days, Mr. Qin was very busy because the problems in the Tianlan subsidiary had reached its juncture. It wouldn’t be good if he disturbed Mr. Qin now.
Right after Cheng Yujin entered the room, her gaze fell on Cheng Yuanjing, yet without batting an eyelid, she bowed her head and gracefully saluted old Master Cheng, “Granddaughter pays respect to grandfather and wishes you peace.”
After that, Cheng Yujin turned slightly and bowed once again to Cheng Yuanjing: “Niece greets ninth uncle.”
With the last green light from the spell touching Chu Tianfeng’s shoulder, his previously frightening black wounds disappeared without a trace. After his injuries recovered, his healthy wheat-colored skin, still wet with cold pond waterdrops, was full of youthful vitality.
Meng Qi took a breath and then suddenly collapsed.
At the same time, Huang Yinyin was also there, watching the game with several girls from class 8-3. After she saw Su Xiaobao straightly walked towards a girl right after the game, and even took the water that the girl gave him, Huang Yinyin couldn’t believe her eyes. She once again glanced at the coke in her hand. Her face full of annoyance, and she was so angry that she threw the bottle away.
Old Master Cheng promptly nodded. He didn’t dare to disobey Cheng Yuanjing’s words and slowly sat at the opposite seat. However, although he was sitting, his posture was clearly humbling down.
“This old subject then will be impolite, and call you ninth boy for the time being.”
Cheng Yuanjing made a gesture with his hand, “Marquis, you may.”