Mo Liancheng said lightly: "However, this king's thoughts will go away."

"I'm just saying one thing."

"This king is not available."

"Just listen to one sentence." Damn, this man is really——it makes people want to slap him!

Mo Liancheng remained silent, seemingly too lazy to pay attention, slowly raised his plain hand, and stretched out a green finger.Strangely, he tapped her little head slowly, but not in a hurry.

Suddenly, Qu Tan'er's phoenix eyes startled, instinctively flashing to the side, crisis oh crisis.She didn't forget just now that the black-bellied man raised his finger and only lightly tapped it, and she felt dizzy, and fell backwards with weakness all over her body.Then, she kept a proper distance, stared at him vigilantly, and said directly: "I want to leave the house."

However, what answered her was only the silent figure that kept going forward.

"I said I'm going out of the house." Qu Tan'er yelled at Mo Liancheng's back again, and the yells were louder than each other.

However, the silent person is still silent, not even turning his head.

Qu Tan'er also understood that if he really angered Mo Liancheng, he would end badly.Sometimes, she still has to warn herself that knowing how to grasp the scale is the limit of his tolerance, so she followed.

According to her understanding, he will definitely ask——

"Is there anything else?" Mo Liancheng suddenly stopped, without looking back, and asked lightly.

Sure enough, a good guess.

Qu Tan'er curled her lips, "It's okay." There is only one thing to do, she wants to leave the house.

"Since you're fine, come in and grind ink for me."

"..." Look, the guess is accurate.

Qu Tan'er didn't respond at all for a while, just half-closed her eyes, staring at the figure who had stepped into the study door at this time, and the only thing that was still spinning in her mind was thinking for a while, how to let him Promise her to leave the house?

Enter the study, and then stroke the ink stick.

The two stood speechless.

Mo Liancheng was painting, and a landscape painting was gradually taking shape, while Qu Tan'er was carelessly grinding the ink stick in his hand, calm enough.

As for Jing Xin and Yu Hao who were still standing in the room, they also seemed silent at this moment.

It was too quiet, but there was a sense of weirdness on the contrary, which made people feel uneasy.

While grinding the ink, Qu Tan'er scanned Mo Liancheng's paintings, and occasionally scanned the situation of Yu Hao and Jing Xin, then lowered her eyes and pursed her lips to continue grinding the ink.

"Mynah."

Suddenly there was a shout outside.

As soon as the voice fell, Qu Tan'er's eyes lit up, her tightly pursed lips relaxed, and she couldn't help but raise her lips slightly.

But Mo Liancheng trembled, making a mistake.

"Huh? Sister-in-law Ba, are you there too?" Mo Jingxuan was smiling, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he sat down on a chair.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." These words sounded mostly perfunctory.

The two greeted each other without saying anything, and both looked at the boss in the study.

And Mo Liancheng's gaze falling in the painting slowly lifted up, not to the newcomer Mo Jingxuan, but to Qu Tan'er, his calm and waveless gaze was still as soft as the bright moon in the sky, but it felt more tender. There were a few more things before.

However, Qu Tan'er felt a chill from the bottom of her heart, intuition—is the black-bellied man angry?And it's very angry.But why is he angry?He made a mistake just now, what does it matter to her?She hasn't done anything yet, okay? !To blame, also to blame his fourteenth brother...

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