Vampire cute baby tomb robber

No one expected that Quluo would live in a small mountain village.

Even Qu Luo himself had no such plan. Even if he lived in seclusion, he would choose the Dali area in the south of the Yangtze River. Such a mountainous valley where you can't find your way home after two steps is not in his choice at all.

It's just that he knew that Mo Niang didn't want to leave.

Qu Luo thought about it, she couldn't bear to be surnamed Jing.

If it was his usual style, he didn't know how many times that person had been buried alive, so how could he tolerate him bouncing around in front of his eyes.

Qu Luo squinted his eyes, and finally made a decision.

In order to show his magnanimity, he even packed the man surnamed Jing and brought him back to the capital.

Qu Luo admits that he is still a little sour. If he had a choice, he would like Jing to disappear completely.

Because in those times when he was not around, he stole too many things from himself.

That feeling was indescribable, he thanked Jing Boran more than anyone else, thanked him for being with Mo Niang when so many people were not by her side, but he was very jealous, so jealous that his heart ached.

It would be great if that person was him...

If only he was the one who was by her side during that time.

Qu Luo lowered his eyes, and tightly hugged the person in his arms, and his arms couldn't help using strength.

The demon lady didn't know what happened, she frowned slightly, and just about to speak, she heard Jing Boran who was driving the old ox cart say: "Here we are, demon lady, come down and have a look, is it here?"

Mo Niang smiled, walked out of the carriage slowly, looked at the familiar Fireworks and Willow Lane, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "That's right, this is it."

"But..." Jing Boran looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see why. He just felt that the attic here was very beautiful: "What is this place?"

Mo Niang paused, put her finger on the door knocker, turned her head and smiled at him, with an indescribable beauty: "The brothel..."

Three days later, the fifth day of the first lunar month

"Ye Die" reopened, people come and go, and the money is drunk.

"Master Luo, this way please, this way please..." The steward in the building saw Qu Luo, his eyes lit up, and there was a smile on his face: "I haven't seen Master Luo here for a long time."

Qu Luo glanced at the steward, the corner of his mouth was half a smile, but with an indescribable coldness.

The steward was taken aback for a moment, then he didn't dare to speak, and took him to the young master's room in the room, and retreated knowingly.

This way, I will not be happy for a while.

After thinking about it, he called the boss to the safety point and went straight to the backyard.

When Mo Niang came, the people at the table had already had their drinks, and it was the bustling time. On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the young masters of Forty-Nine City were busy enough when they should be busy, and they wanted to get together.

This time she came, unlike the last time, she walked to the table without bringing anything.

Qu Luo propped his arms back and looked up at her with a lazy look.

The group of young masters also fell silent, only looking at these two people, they couldn't help gloating, although they still don't know where Miss Mo provoked Young Master Luo, but this time, Miss Mo's arrogance should probably come to an end up...

But in the next second.

Qu Luo actually stood up and embraced her in front of all of them. His long and narrow eyes shot around inch by inch, and the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, were filled with warnings. explain……

Man, it's his!

To the readers: I read the comments, I made up for it, I have to go to the airport, I am busy, I have time tomorrow, I will make up all the sweet scenes, okay!