Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 402 Collection of Hundred Poisons [20] Let me think about it...no one has ever said it
When being carried into the bedroom by Jiang Ke, Mo Qing's consciousness was chaotic.

She muttered "I'm not drunk", and when she heard a low laugh from her ear, she was annoyed for a moment, and hit her head directly.As a result, Jiang Ke couldn't stabilize himself for a moment, and both of them fell on the bed.

Jiang Ke took a painful breath: "It's so cruel."

"Jiang Ke."

Mo Qing lay on Jiang Ke's body, calling his name.

Jiang Ke hugged her: "I am here."

"Come and drink."

"Stop drinking, I have a headache."

Jiang Ke leaned against her head, his voice slightly hoarse.

"I'll make you hangover soup." Mo Qing stretched out his hand, touched his cheek in the dark, and whispered, "I won't tell ordinary people about the ancient recipe that has been passed down for thousands of years."

Her fingers seemed to be magical, soft and slender, and wherever they touched, a fire ignited.

Jiang Ke's drunkenness was instantly dispelled.

He opened his eyes and looked at the outline of Mo Qing's face: "Then who have you told?"

"Let's think about it..." Mo Qing brushed his eyebrows with his fingers, slowly and gently, and finally said after a long time, "No one has ever said that."

She sighed, "I haven't made any hangover soup either."

She tilted her head, buried her face on the side of Jiang Ke's neck, her breath was filled with the aroma of wine, and when it sprayed on her skin, it was as hot as spirits.

Jiang Ke's Adam's apple rolled twice, completely awake.

He heard his own heartbeat, bang, bang, bang, beating so strongly and powerfully.

He felt the flow of blood, galloping, rapid, surging in his body, as if it was boiling.

He was so aware that he was alive.

Fresh life, clear perception.

He raised his hand to touch Mo Qing's cheek, but quickly moved away: "I'll get you a glass of water."

After speaking, he wanted to get up, but his wrist was grabbed.

Mo Qing raised her head slightly, meeting his eyes.

Then, she kissed his lips, her hot and intoxicating breath instantly obliterated his reason.

Jiang Ke's breathing became more and more rapid, and he said in a deep voice, "You are drunk."

Mo Qing paused and said, "No problem."

Jiang Ke choked for breath.

……

Mo Qing was woken up by the doorbell.

She frowned irritably, and rolled into the quilt. After a while, she suddenly felt something was wrong, opened her eyes, and slowly stuck her head out again.

She was the only one on the bed.

But she had changed into a nightgown.

The memory is clear, Mo Qing recalled it carefully, then got up from the bed with a yawn.

She pulled on her slippers, went to take a shower, changed into a set of home clothes, and then went downstairs.

"What happened to your hair?"

In the living room, Gu Wanwan, who just came to the door, heard footsteps and was startled when he looked back.

At this moment, Mo Qing's hair is white and loose, which is somewhat bluffing.

"Rebel."

Mo Qing raised her hand to straighten her hair, and answered calmly.

Gu Wanwan: "..." She's already in her twenties, and she's still rebellious.

In the kitchen, Jiang Ke, who heard Mo Qing's voice, trembled and almost spilled the freshly cooked hangover soup.

Mo Qing glanced around and fixed on Jiang Ke: "What are you doing?"

"Hangover soup."

Jiang Ke came over with the hangover soup.

His eyes stayed on Mo Qing for a second, then moved away, and only when he got closer, did he lower his eyes to look at her again.

She has silver hair, but her face is still there. Perhaps she is wearing home clothes, and her cool demeanor has been washed away a lot.

Mo Qing picked up the hangover soup and saw the clue: "Did you steal my prescription?"

Jiang Ke raised his eyebrows: "No, you told me yourself."

Mo Qing thought about it carefully: "Why don't I have an impression?"

At least, she didn't disclose the prescription to Jiang Ke before going to bed last night.

"This morning," Jiang Ke said, "you fell asleep."

Mo Qing questioned: "Are you kidding, can I be prescribed medicine in my dream?"

"..."

Jiang Ke hooked his lower lip.

The fact is, as soon as he asked, Mo Qing took all the prescriptions.

"It's just a hangover soup, what are you two talking about?" Gu Wanwan couldn't see the tired look of the two of them, so he grabbed a pillow and stuffed it into his arms, "I'm here to talk about business, so no one gave me some saliva?"

Mo Qing and Jiang Ke tilted their heads tacitly and looked at him indifferently.

Gu Wanwan: "..." Okay, okay, he knows, he finds water to drink by himself.

Mo Qing drank the hangover soup in one gulp.

Afterwards, she sat down beside her and asked, "What's the business?"

"It's about Zhang Zixu." Gu Wanwan poured himself a glass of water, and walked back leisurely, "According to Team Jiang's plan, everything has been done."

Mo Qing: "Oh."

Gu Wanwan asked, "You know everything, right?"

"I don't know." Mo Qing folded his legs, as if waiting for his subordinates to report, "You start from the beginning."

Gu Wanwan: "..."

He hesitated and drank half a glass of water.

Then, I asked: "What is the mission, you should know it?"

Mo Qing nodded: "I know."

Gu Wanwan heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Zhang Zixu wanted to take revenge on Han Jing, but Team Jiang didn't like the script he gave Team Jiang, so Team Jiang asked me to approach Han Jing."

Mo Qing said "hmm": "And then?"

Gu Wanwan raised his eyebrows: "You can search online."

Mo Qing wanted to find his mobile phone, but found that he didn't bring it with him. At this moment, Jiang Ke, who was sitting beside him, handed over the mobile phone.

And find news for her intimately.

On the hot search list, you can basically find Han Jing's name in the top ten, such as "Han Jing's black history", "Han Jing XD", "Han Jing's gold master" and a series of hot searches, simple and rude.

Mo Qing clicked in and took a look. Han Jing's fans took off fans collectively, passers-by were so shocked that they dropped their melons, and the latest news is...

Han Jing was arrested.

"It didn't take much effort. Han Jing is a legal person. The things she did are enough for her to retire in prison." Gu Wanwan said, "Evil comes with evil, isn't it better than Zhang Zixu's clumsy script?" Want to be consummated?"

Mo Qing browsed the news for a while, and then asked, "I don't care what you do, but is Zhang Zixu satisfied?"

(End of this chapter)