Plum Garden.

In the study, Miss Qin Er, dressed in a plain white dress, sat in front of the desk, spread out rice paper, held a pen in her hand, tilted her head and listened.

Nangong Meijiao stood nearby, frowning as she recalled.

Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the table, head lowered, quietly helping to grind the ink.

There was silence in the room.

After a while.

Second Miss Qin finally couldn't help but ask: "Sister Meijiao, please describe her name, height, fatness, clothes, facial features, and temperament. Don't you remember these?"

Nangong Meijiao frowned, thought carefully for a while, and then said: "My name is Chu Feiyang, my figure looks pretty good, my height..."

She looked at her husband-in-law who was respectfully studying ink next to her.

Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he bent his legs unconsciously, bowed his head and continued to study ink with a calm expression.

"Taller and stronger than your brother-in-law."

Nangong Meijiao looked at him, frowned, and recalled carefully in her mind: "Wearing black clothes, looking ordinary, nothing particularly eye-catching, temperament... vulgar, despicable, obscene, cheap..."

Miss Qin Er: "..."

Nangong Meijiao paused for a while, then suddenly shook her head and said, "Forget it Wei Mo, I won't draw anymore."

Qin Weimo looked at the changing expression on her face, hesitated for a moment, and whispered softly: "Sister Meijiao, in fact, it is better to keep some people in memory. You are the princess, and I met her in Mo City.

Wei Mo feels that people and things may be accidental passers-by and scenery. It is enough that they have been seen and seen before. There is no need to dwell on them all the time. Because in the end, there may not be any results. "

Nangong Meijiao was startled, looked at her and said, "Wei Mo, what I'm looking for is my sworn enemy. What are you talking about?"

Qin Weimo smiled slightly and said: "Sister Meijiao, what Weimo is talking about is your enemy. Forget him. Sister Meijiao has not lost anything, but has gained an exciting and unforgettable experience and memory, right?"

Nangong Meijiao fell silent.

After a long time, she nodded and said with a cold expression: "You are right, I really should be an adult and forget about the villain. I am the princess, how can he be so virtuous and capable, so that I can make such a big show of it?"

Going to find him all the time? Ridiculous!”

After saying that, he turned around and left, saying at the door: "Wei Mo, I will come to see you tomorrow evening. Remember to bring all your beloved poems and stories with me."

Qiu'er squatted at the door and helped her put on her shoes.

Nangong Meijiao looked down at her slender feet in stockings, her heart moved, and she suddenly turned to look at the young man standing in front of the table with his head bowed and said: "Luo Qingzhou, I want to ask you something, you have to answer me honestly

."

Luo Qingzhou quickly put down the ink stick, lowered his head and cupped his hands and said: "Princess, may I ask."

Now that her identity has been revealed, it would be inappropriate for him to follow Miss Qin Er and call her Sister Meijiao.

The more noble a family is, the more they care about rules.

After all, he is just a son-in-law,

Moreover, the Qin family and them are not really cousins.

Nangong Meijiao stared at him with burning eyes and asked coldly: "Do you men all like women's feet?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Second Miss Qin was slightly startled when she heard this. She turned her face sideways and looked at the young man next to her. Her delicate little feet wearing snow-white stockings under her skirt moved unconsciously.

Qiu'er knelt on the ground, pricked up her ears, and looked secretly into the room.

The room was quiet for a few breaths.

Luo Qingzhoufang replied respectfully: "No."

Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes, paused, and suddenly asked: "If your second lady's hands and feet were stretched out in front of you at the same time for you to touch, what would you want to touch most?"

Miss Qin Er's fair face was suddenly stained with two blushes.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Princess, this doesn't seem to be what you should ask."

Nangong Meijiao's face darkened, her chin raised slightly, and she said with a condescending air: "I'm asking now, so what?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said no more.

"whispering sound!"

Nangong Meijiao sneered and said with disdain: "If you dare not answer, then you are acquiescing. They are all a bunch of perverts!"

After saying that, he walked away quickly with his sexy long legs wrapped in purple stockings.

Qiu'er stood up, took a look inside the room, and closed the door.

Luo Qingzhou straightened up, raised his head, and explained: "Second Miss, I am not a pervert."

As soon as I said the words, I suddenly felt that the explanation was a bit redundant.

Miss Qin Er had a smile in her eyes, and there were still two faint blushes on her fair face. She bit her pink lips and said softly: "Brother-in-law, then... do you want to touch Wei Mo's hand?

, or feet?”

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Second Miss, if nothing happens, I will go back to study first."

He turned around to leave.

Miss Qin suddenly shouted: "Chu Feiyang!"

Luo Qingzhou paused, turned his head and looked at her.

Second Miss Qin pouted, looked at him with a faint look and said, "Brother-in-law, why are you provoking Sister Meijiao again? Isn't it...that this is not enough?"

Luo Qingzhou's face was full of confusion: "Second Miss, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Miss Qin Er snorted softly: "Chu Feiyang, can you understand now?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't speak anymore, nor did he defend himself.

Miss Qin Er raised her eyebrows and said: "I have been suspicious since the second time Sister Meijiao told me that the pervert named Chu Feiyang had evil intentions towards her, wanted to rob her of wealth and sex, and had been following her secretly...

...Brother-in-law, Wei Mo actually knows that you go out every day. Every night Sister Meijiao will come back first, and then brother-in-law will follow. And...sometimes Sister Meijiao smells like her brother-in-law on her body and hair.

And today, my brother-in-law is very scared, isn't he?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

After a moment of silence, he spoke: "Second Miss, that's why you said that and advised her to forget all the people and things here, right?"

Qin Weimo looked at him with soft eyes: "No matter what my brother-in-law did outside, no matter whether he offended someone, flirted with a girl, or bullied a girl, Weimo would always help him."

Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly felt as tender as water.

Unexpectedly, Miss Qin Er suddenly pouted her lips again and said, "But brother-in-law, this time, Wei Mo is jealous... Brother-in-law will take care of it."

"Second Miss..."

"Call me Wei Mo."

"Wei Mo."

"Tell Wei Mo, do you like Wei Mo's hands or feet?"

"All……"

"I can't say I like them all, I can only choose one."

"Then...hand."

"Humph, you're lying. When you spoke just now, your eyes were clearly peeking at other people's feet."

"..."

"Say it again."

"Then...feet."

"Hmph, Sister Meijiao is indeed right. My brother-in-law is indeed a pervert."

"..."

"Brother-in-law, Wei Mo is sleepy..."

Just when Luo Qingzhou was being fucked hard by this girl, Qiu'er's knock on the door and urgent voice suddenly came from outside: "Uncle, miss, hurry up! Madam is here!"

Second Miss Qin also said quickly: "Brother-in-law, quickly, go to bed..."

Luo Qingzhou's expression changed, and he subconsciously prepared to run towards the bed in the back room, but he suddenly realized that he and Miss Qin Er were talking in front of the desk, and they didn't seem to have done anything inappropriate, right?

Moreover, it is daytime now.

Why is he hiding?

"Brother-in-law, please go to bed quickly?"

Miss Qin Er started to push him, with an anxious look on her face, and urged him.

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, approached the desk, picked up the ink block on the table, and continued to study the ink with his head down, his face calm.
To be continued...