"Qi, you don't know. Everyone hopes that I can become the elegant person I just pretended to be. Only you let me do whatever I want. I'm so touched." Mo Chengyu said, his red and tender lips twitched Started to cry.

"Woo, I really don't like being a literati. Their speech and behavior are too uncomfortable. If I pretend for a while, I feel uncomfortable all over, woo..."

Big teardrops began to pour out from those phoenix eyes, the tears were blurred, the indescribably pitiful look made people want to go up and trample on it.

Although Yan Qiqi usually has a strong ability to accept, but now she is not calm anymore.

A big man who is 1.8 meters tall cries like a child in front of you, I really can't accept it.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, wipe it off." Yan Qiqi handed over a brocade handkerchief, black lines appeared on his forehead.

Only now did she understand why everyone wanted to make him look as refined as before. Compared with the two, the former is more popular.

However, if it is pretended, it is still good, at least it is more real.

"Well, I'll listen to Ah Qi, I won't cry anymore." Mo Chengyu took the brocade handkerchief and wiped it on his face indiscriminately, and finally "stabbed—" on it and blew his nose.

Then, he handed the brocade handkerchief with his tears and snot in front of Yan Qiqi, "Thank you Qi, for your brocade handkerchief."

Yan Qiqi looked at the transparent sticky substance on it, couldn't help but frowned, and said with a slightly embarrassed smile: "I gave it to you."

She still wants the handkerchief with snot in her nose. Her mind is really as simple as his.

"Oh, thank you Ah Qi." Mo Chengyu folded up the brocade handkerchief and put it in his arms, "Ah Qi's brocade handkerchief is really fragrant, similar to my sister's brocade handkerchief, very fragrant."

Yan Qiqi: "..."

She's a man now, okay? She's about the same as his sister.

"Ah Qi, if you don't have a place to go, go to my house. My house lives in Yuecheng, and it will take four days." Mo Chengyu took an orange and peeled it.

Then, he handed the peeled oranges to Yan Qiqi, grinning and showing his big white teeth, "Ah Qi, here you go, I picked these oranges myself, they are very sweet."

Seeing the expectant look in his eyes, Yan Qiqi couldn't bear to refuse, she reached out to catch the peeled orange, broke off a piece and stuffed it into her mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Mo Chengyu tilted his head, blinking his bright phoenix eyes.

Yan Qiqi nodded and said, "Well, not bad."

"That's great, Ah Qi likes to eat, so I'll give you these four." Mo Chengyu took another one and began to peel it.

Frowning from time to time, he muttered, "I brought a lot of oranges when I went out, but it's because Mo Lin was too greedy and almost ate up all the oranges."

Mo Lin, who was driving outside, heard his words, immediately got in and protested: "Master, this slave only ate five, okay? You gave the rest to others, so you can't rely on this slave."

"Mo Lin, why are you in here again, drive your car well." Mo Chengyu threw the orange peel in his hand at him, and handed the peeled orange to Yan Qiqi.

Mo Lin peeled off the orange peel from his head, curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, why don't you hit the slave with oranges."

"Mo Lin, can you be a little promising? It's not that you haven't eaten it before. You can eat it after you get home. These oranges are reserved for Ah Qi. As a northerner, Ah Qi must have never eaten oranges. You should eat apples. It’s very difficult to eat in Yuecheng.”

With that said, he took an apple and threw it over.

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