Qin Sheng reached out and took the bowl from Fu Jingheng's hand, holding it in both hands and finishing the drink.
When he was done, he put the bowl back into his hand.
Fu Jingheng: ""
He touched his nose and looked at the two maids who were still at the door of the manor: "Have the people who were sent to purchase supplies come back?"
The two maids were still immersed in the shock of the leader personally serving people. They were startled when they heard this. They came back to their senses and quickly lowered their heads and replied: "They are already on their way back. They will be there in the afternoon."
All right.
Although there are not many areas wetted by the soup, it still needs to be changed.
Fu Jingheng thought for a while, reached out and picked up Qin Sheng, carried her back to the house and went upstairs.
He rummaged through his own cabinet and found a slightly smaller sweatshirt. He gestured to Qin Sheng and then fell silent.
Qin Sheng was also silent.
Finally, he reached out and took it: "Wear it as a skirt."
Fu Jingheng looked at the girl coming out of the room and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't tell me, she's quite pretty."
It¡¯s not like people look good in anything they wear.
Qin Sheng glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.
Fu Jingheng sighed slightly.
His little girl is not very talkative, but she used to prick her heart from time to time, but since she woke up yesterday, she has hardly spoken.
Although it still looks normal and there is no abnormal behavior, it is just a little lazier than usual.
But Fu Jingheng is worried.
After thinking for a while, he took the mobile phone from the bar and handed it over: "Your mother called me several times and didn't answer any of them?"
Qin Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, but after a pause for a few seconds, he still didn't take the phone.
She nestled on the sofa and fell asleep without realizing it.
It was peaceful at first, but after a while, the two thin eyebrows started to twist slightly, and then they twisted tighter and tighter.
Fu Jingheng was on the side and saw it. He took a step forward and took the girl into his arms. He patted the girl's back in the same way that his mother had coaxed him when he was young in his memories, and his body swayed slightly.
Slowly, Qin Sheng's eyebrows relaxed a little, and she gradually became calmer.
*
Qin Sheng was in a very bad state of mind. She had been staying at the manor for a week, but she was unable to recover from the excessive use of her mental energy.
??The whole person is lazy. There are twenty-four hours a day, nearly sixteen hours of which are spent sleeping, and the remaining time is spent reading books or being in a daze.
Although he knew that resting was the best way to recuperate his body, Fu Jingheng did not dare to let her recuperate like this.
Early the next morning, he dragged her out of bed, selected a pink sweater and a knee-length skirt suit from among the newly purchased clothes, and handed it to her, raising his eyebrows and saying: "Change by yourself or should I change for you? "
Qin Sheng: ""
They kicked people out immediately.
Five minutes later, the door opened and Qin Sheng walked out.
She didn¡¯t wear the pink suit chosen by Fu Jingheng, just a simple black sweatshirt and calf pants.
Although it was a little unsatisfactory, Fu Jingheng was also satisfied. He put his special cold-resistant coat on Qin Sheng, took her hand and walked out of the manor.
As soon as you leave the manor, there are two worlds.
??The biting cold wind blew in the face, and without the use of spiritual protection, it made people's faces hurt. Qin Sheng couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.
But the consciousness that had been groggy in the past few days has become clearer.
She looked sideways at Fu Jingheng.
He didn¡¯t speak, but Fu Jingheng understood.
Withdrawing the spiritual protective shield that he was about to build, Fu Jingheng tightened the coat tightly for her, and from somewhere he conjured a red festive plush hat and put it on for her, then slowly started walking away with the people in hand. Come.
The guards responsible for guarding the manor: ""
"Don't tell me, the leader of their family and should be the future leader's wife, they are quite interesting.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Instead of waiting for a nice manor that feels like spring all year round, he actually came here in this ice and snow.
Look at this step, how beautiful it is.
"Well, don't blame them for being just minions, forgive them for not understanding the big picture?'s interest.
Fu Jingheng took Qin Sheng all the way to the east. After walking for almost two hours, a huge martial arts arena appeared in sight.
Although the weather is very cold and there are no protective measures in the martial arts venue, there are still many people in the venue. At a glance, there are at least five or six hundred people.
Fu Jingheng explained to her as he walked: "There are currently ten shadow guards in the film department, each with fifty people, a total of five hundred. Now Mo Di is starting to establish eleven branches."
He raised his chin in the direction with the most people in the field and said: "These are the newly recruited shadow guard reserve personnel, and the eleventh shadow guard will be selected from among them."
Thinking of something, he slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "How about I choose someone to be your personal guard?"
As soon as he said these words, Qin Sheng had no reaction, but the newcomers who were close enough to hear these words immediately stood up.
It¡¯s just that his face doesn¡¯t look very good.
¡° One of them, a young man with a short cut hair, a square face, and wolf-like eyes, couldn¡¯t help it immediately.
He quickly walked up to Fu Jingheng and bowed politely, then looked at Qin Sheng.
What do you say about the eyes?
Picky and disdainful.
Qin Sheng has been to Yingdao for a week. Although she has never left Ximian Manor, the entire Yingdao almost knows about her existence.
"As long as Mo Di was worried that these unruly wolf cubs would collide with the future leader's wife, he specially warned her.
Mo Di has never met Qin Sheng, but he no longer remembers how much he has heard about Qin Sheng from Mo Tian and Mo Huang.
Similar to:
¡¾The boss was cheated on by his girlfriend today and he is in a bad mood. ¡¿
¡¾Today Mr. Sheng stepped on the balls of seven people, he was so handsome! ¡¿
¡¾Today, the little ancestor left with his family again, and the boss is sulking¡¿
¡¾Today, Mr. Sheng gave me a sparring session, and I ascended to heaven! ¡¿
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Wait, wait, etc., countless.
Therefore, although he has never met her, Mo Di has deeply realized that this girl is a big boss and cannot be messed with.
Seeing his thorny subordinates bumping into the big boss without mercy, Mo Di held on to Mo Huang, who was eager to protect his master, and watched the show with great interest.
Fu Jingheng was also watching the show.
"Jiang Fu, the assassin, didn't know that he was being watched and was still creating excitement.
After glancing back and forth at Qin Sheng's side and confirming that the other party was just a helpless little girl, Jiang Fu snorted coldly in his heart, looked at Fu Jingheng, and said loudly: "Report to the leader, I don't care about anyone who is weaker than me. bodyguard!"
Fu Jingheng: ""
There is a point that is hard to explain in one sentence: "Are you worthy of someone who is stronger than you?"
Jiang Fu: ""
He straightened his chest again: "Report to the leader, I don't deserve it but I can work hard!"
Fu Jingheng was not happy to talk to a mentally retarded person. He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I don't want you. Just go practice your own way."
Don¡¯t want him?
Jiang Fu still couldn¡¯t be happy: ¡°Why don¡¯t you want me?!¡±
Now even Qin Sheng is "".
I couldn¡¯t help but look towards Mo Di.
He didn¡¯t say anything, but his eyes were clear: Where did you find such a mentally retarded person?