Chapter 67: The Rolls-Royce Phantom

."... "the two men turned a deaf ear and were still chasing the cat.long long ran very fast and chased the puppet cat through the woods to another road.at this time, an extended Rolls-Royce galloped i..."really It's fine. " Feng Qianxue forcefully held back her emotions and did not let herself break out. "Congratulations to Auntie!"

", thank you." Bai Qiuyu smiled happily. "Don't be late at six o'clock this evening." Lulu and my son-in-law and grandson will be there. Oh, by the way, you know my son-in-law, that is. "

"I know, Si Haoxuan." Feng Qianxue deliberately let himself appear light, "I will be there on time!"

"that's good." Bai Qiuyu pretended to be polite. "would you like me to send a car to pick you up"

"No, I'll go by myself." The wind and snow said coldly, "Auntie, go home early. My home is simple and humble, so I won't keep you."

"Don't worry, I'm leaving!" Bai Qiuyu said meaningfully, "as long as you obey, I will not disturb your family."

hang up the phone, Feng Qianxue's face is very ugly, looking at the luxurious villa in front of him, thinking of his own home.

my father started from scratch. When the wind and snow kept track of things, they lived in a small house of more than 60 square meters.

my father is busy day and night, and Mama Zhu takes care of her all the year round.

as she grew up, their house became bigger and bigger.

when she was 16, her father became the richest man in Haicheng, and they moved to the Mid-levels Villa in the south of the city.

that's the home her father built for her. He said he wanted her to be a happy little princess, always carefree.

although she has no mother since she was a child, she is very happy.

she was so well protected by her father that when the crisis came, she was unaware of it and didn't even have time to react.

if she didn't have a child, she probably wouldn't be able to survive today.

although she was confused and did something ridiculous and gave birth to those three children, she was also responsible for her own mistakes.

she does her best to raise her children and give them a healthy living environment.

now, she just wants to raise her child well and not dwell on the past.

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however, someone always comes to her door to add traffic.

just because she is lonely now, they all think she is easy to bully

"Miss Feng, are you all right" The thunderstorm looked at her face and asked with concern, "is there a problem"

"nothing." Feng Qianxue is a little absent-minded. "I'm going out at six o'clock tonight. Please prescribe some painkillers for me."

"it's no use taking painkillers." Thunderstorm looked at her with a smile. "I'll go with you, so that no matter what happens, you don't have to worry."

"is it too much trouble for you" There was something unexpected about the wind and snow, and the thunderstorm doctor was too kind to her.

"the Night King asked me to take care of you, not only for treatment, but also for other things." Lei Yu squatted down to feed her medicine. "after taking the medicine, I'll have someone dress you up, and we'll leave at 05:00."

the stylist changed Feng Qianxue into a comfortable but elegant suit, wearing a white scarf around his neck to cover the scars.

Natural long curly hair is casually draped over her shoulders with light makeup.

looks plain and elegant, but he can't hide the innate nobility and aura in Feng Qianxue.

looking at myself in the mirror, Feng Qianxue feels a little strange.

over the past four years, she has never worn makeup or skin care, or even looked at herself in the mirror. All she can think about is earning money to support her family.

she almost forgot what she looked like.

it turns out that it is so beautiful!

"Let's go" The thunderstorm pushed the wind and snow into the car.

"wait a minute." Wind Qianxue saw the car in front of her, and the earthquake stopped. "Rolls-Royce Phantom, is this the Night Manager's car"

"this phantom was erased and sent to be dealt with before, but it just came back yesterday. I asked the Night King, and he said you can use it as you like." The thunderstorm said respectfully.be so low."in the past, he did not strive for progress or learning, but it was because there was no pressure, but when people were pressed, his IQ would come back online. Look at me, isn't it the same...