"No conscience...... Black-hearted liver ...... Bite the hand that feeds one...... Ungrateful...... Old Pervert ...... You deserve not to have enough to eat......"

Helian Qing pointed his ears, and only heard the girl squatting in front of him hugging her head and crying, saying vaguely, of course, all of them were scolding him, but many of them had been repeated dozens of times, and they were said over and over again, without any new meaning at all.

This little girl is not small, she dares to fight him, the first one in the world!

Xiao Meng shrank his neck and didn't say a word, and his stomach hurt from laughter.

He has been following Helianqing for a long time, and he has already seen that Helianqing is not really angry, if Mr. is really angry, where will he talk so much nonsense with you, and he will give an order directly, and he will not even have time to call 'help'.

And how can it be buried under the grape trellis, Mr. loves this grape the most, it is cool in summer, and eats fruit in autumn, if it is buried and dead, how can Mr. eat it?

And what Mr. doesn't like the most is dead people, dead corpses, they have never let Mr. see such things, so as not to affect his appetite.

After arguing with Meimei, Helian Qing suddenly felt refreshed, his spirit was much better, and his chest was not as depressed as before.

This discovery surprised Helian Qing, and glanced at the girl who was still crying sadly, thinking it was quite incredible, could it be that quarreling with this little girl can also cure the disease?

The ball in the backpack looked helplessly at the mourning owner, and his IQ was a hard injury!

Even with such a small amount of brain capacity, it can be seen that this half-dead person is deliberately scaring the master, and the partial owner is really scared.

Alas, what a shame!

Qiuqiu didn't feel malice on Helian Qing, so he shrunk back in his backpack and slept with confidence, no longer caring about his eyebrows, nothing could happen anyway!

Helian Qing was impatient to tease Meimei again, and glanced at Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng comprehended, quietly walked behind Meimei, and slapped her on the back of her neck, and Meimei fainted.

"Send her back quickly, annoying the person!" Helian Qing looked disgusted, and he didn't even have a good face for Xiao Meng.

Dare to say that he is pitiful in front of the little girl to win sympathy, hmph, does he need the sympathy of others?

When I came back, I would punish Xiao Meng, who made his own decisions, and didn't take him into account!

Xiao Meng walked out of the farm with his eyebrows raised, he was really speechless about his husband's bad taste, obviously he didn't hate Miss Zhao so much, why did he have to bully other little girls?

He thinks that Yan Mingshun and Meimei are actually quite a good match!

Why do you have to beat mandarin ducks?

Xiao Meng, who was full of incomprehension, left with his eyebrows, but forgot the backpack on the chair and the ball that slept soundly in the backpack.

Helian Qing was in a very happy mood, and asked his subordinates to come over with a pen and paper, and while he was in good spirits now, he wanted to reformulate a new training plan for Yan Mingshun, maybe the time for his revenge would be advanced.

Qiuqiu woke up from sleep, and didn't feel the breath of the owner, but he wasn't too flustered, anyway, it was familiar here, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Qiuqiu, who was bored in the backpack, couldn't help but get out of it, and wanted to sneak out while people weren't paying attention, but it forgot that Helian Qing was surrounded by top masters, and it was discovered as soon as it got out of its head.

Helian Qing asked his subordinates not to disturb Qiuqiu, and observed Qiuqiu's actions with great interest, with interest in his eyes.

No wonder the little girl carries a bag all day long, and she has a living creature in her bag!