My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand and twenty-ninth

Seeing that he couldn't kick, he said angrily, "Are they all dead? Come here and take this door off!"

"Patriarch, there are a lot of Xianglan Mountain Villas, and there are also a lot of rich people. Everyone knows your appearance. In case you are seen!"

The master of Qin Pai was so angry, "Why is the master of the Patriarch a shame?"

Fuck, it’s not that you don’t see people as the owner of the house, but the conditions don’t allow you to see people at all.

As soon as your arrogant and domineering show up, the court may immediately receive the wind and learn that this is the Qin Mansion industry.

I will seize and return it to the national treasury in minutes!

"Crack." As he spoke, the door opened from the inside, revealing a gap.

A young man in red with exposed clothes and beautiful legs, hurriedly greeted the piano master in a thief, and said in a low voice, "Patriarch, keep your voice down, don’t disturb the neighbors. People are attracted."

"This is the private property that the son has finally saved. If the trouble is gone, the son will not know where to live by then."

The guards who followed the Qin Master at the same time twitched their mouths.

They could clearly see that the big blue vein on the head of the Patriarch had fluttered a few times!

It is estimated that the brain will be congested with anger...

He came to visit his son, and his son greeted him like a thief...

What about the majesty of the head of his family?

Speaking out is a joke!

"Where is the boss? Where is the man? Let him get out and meet me immediately!" The piano master screamed angrily, and the young man in red hurriedly met him and pressed his mouth.

The fragrant wind rushed over his face, making the master of the piano so angry that his brain jumped.

What kind of coquettish **** are these? Men are not like men. They show off their chests and legs. His son, shouldn't he be crooked by these coquettish goods? ?

Throwing away the young man's hand abruptly, Qin Hong pointed at him just about to shout.

The red shirt hurriedly opened the door a bit, and pointed his fingers at the crowd, "Quickly, come in and talk before you come in."

The guards snapped their mouths, lowered their heads, and rushed through the door with the master.

The red shirt closed the door with a "bang", raised his hand to pat his chest, and cast a wink at the crowd, "Oh, it's scary. This is one of the few private possessions of the son, just in case If it’s blocked, then our family can only sleep on the street."

Qin Hong pointed at the red shirt and yelled "Go!"

The red clothes fluffy and turned around and ran away, and the shadow that flew after a huff was gone.

Everyone:...

Fuck, what weird things are all around the eldest son!

The piano master panted with anger.

But I saw a person walking slowly on the far path~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing the slow pace, in fact, it was a few miles, and he immediately arrived in front of them.

"Fan Meng has seen the Patriarch." The handsome-faced man bent over and bowed to the Qin Patriarch.

The Master Qin suffocated his stomach, "Where's Xuan'er? Let him see me."

"The subordinates have already notified the son, the owner, please sit here for a while."

The Master Qin angrily followed Fan Meng through the corridor aisle until he entered the garden side door to a tea pavilion.

Just heard a lazy voice with a smile, "Father, I heard that you had a big fight at the front door, what is this for?"

"My son's private property in Beijing is running out. If you make a noise, you will surely attract a kid named Mo and seal up my property too!"

The old patron looked back, his nose twitching with anger.

(End of this chapter)