Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 374 Trading Chips
Fortunately, there were ready-made noodles in the kitchen. Half an hour later, Nangong Qianmo came in with a steaming bowl of fried noodles, topped with fragrant meat sauce, and sprinkled with fresh and tender cucumber shreds. It's appetizing, of course, and there are toppings that someone specifically requested - cumin-flavored fried chicken legs and medium-boiled poached eggs...

Mo Tingye's eyes lit up when he saw the fried noodles in her hand. Mo'er's cooking skills are not comparable to that of ordinary people. It's a pity that she doesn't cook often, but it made him lose a lot for nothing. Delicious...

If Nangong Qianmo knew what was on his mind, he would definitely give him a blank stare—it's clear that his cooking skills are better than hers, okay? !
Soon, a bowl of noodles with fried sauce was drained, and there was not even a mouthful of soup left. Mo Tingye even burped. This kind of extremely indecent thing that ordinary people do, when it comes to him, there is a kind of The visual sense is pleasing to the eye, but it really depends on the appearance!

"Mo'er, do you think I've lost weight recently?" Mo Tingye leaned forward and asked pitifully.

"I don't think so." Nangong Qianmo was extremely disgusted.

"You can see it too, right! It's all because the food in the palace really doesn't suit my taste, how about...after the wedding, how about Mo'er cooking me a meal every three days?" Mo Ting Ye licked his lips eagerly, and continued to push forward.Cooking is too hard every day, and he will feel distressed, so three days is more appropriate.

Nangong Qianmo glanced at him coolly, she was speechless for this man's thick skin, but the other party looked at him with aggrieved and pitiful expression, and veiledly accused the cook of Prince Xuan's mansion for cooking How unpalatable the meal was, Nangong Qianmo couldn't help it, so he had no choice but to agree perfunctorily in the end.

"Okay, I've eaten the noodles now, and I've agreed to your request. Can we talk about business?" Nangong Qianmo didn't bother to argue with him, so he simply acquiesced to his unreasonable request, and as for giving him every three days in the future Make a meal, huh, huh, depending on your mood!

"Of course!" Mo Tingye took out a piece of letterhead from his sleeve and gave it to her as he spoke, "Here, all the answers you want are on it."

"Pei Ruoshui is from King Yu?!" Nangong Qianmo feels that this world is a fantasy, Pei Su is from Prince Rui's faction, but his daughter is from King Yu, what kind of operation is this?Father and daughter turned against each other, are you going to stage an Infernal Affairs?
Mo Tingye smiled with an unfathomable face, "Pei Ruoshui is not in the backyard, Prince Rui doesn't see it in her eyes."

"You mean she is more optimistic about King Yu?"

Seeing him nodding, Nangong Qianmo couldn't help being speechless. Indeed, looking at all these incidents, Mo Junyu's city is far beyond the reach of Mo Junrui, who is the queen's son. Jun Yu's opponent.But then again, is it too ambitious for Pei Ruoshui to dare to reach out to the prince to win the heir?

But this also explained why King Yu left the banquet with Pei Ruoshui and Beitang Xiao on the day of the palace banquet.

"Then do you know what the bargaining chip between Pei Ruoshui and Beitang Xiao is?" Nangong Qianmo asked suddenly.

"Ahem," Mo Tingye's face became a little unnatural: "Mo'er, you have to believe me, I really don't know that Pei Ruoshui at all!"

Hmm~ Is this self-inflicted?Nangong Qianmo looked at him with raised eyebrows: "She helped Beitangxiao get Mo Xiyu, in exchange, Beitangxiao will try to make her marry you and become Princess Xuan?"

Mo Tingye looked at her eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his back suddenly went cold. He was a little uncertain whether she was angry or not, so he could only look at her with a flattering smile, his expression was flattering!
Nangong Qianmo wasn't angry at all, but now he was amused by him, "Puff!" laughed out loud, "I really should show your [-] troops what you look like now!"

Seeing that she wasn't angry, Mo Tingye's heart was relieved immediately, but then he became unhappy again. Isn't Mo'er jealous at all?

"What are you thinking about?" Nangong Qianmo couldn't help but look at him strangely and said, seeing the expression on his face turn cloudy and clear for a while.

"It's nothing!" Mo Tingye said in a muffled voice. Even though he said that, he felt so depressed and aggrieved in his heart!Mo'er is not jealous, is it because he doesn't care enough about him, so he thinks these things don't matter?
It has to be said that once a man gets stronger, his power is no less than that of a woman...

Next, no matter what Nangong Qianmo said, Mo Tingye's answer would be "En", "Oh", "Okay", in short, no more than two words!After a few words, Nangong Qianmo's anger rose to his forehead, and he kicked him when he went up: "Mo Tingye, why are you crazy?!"

Unexpectedly, Mo Tingye looked at her with surprise on his face: "Mo'er, are you angry?"

Nangong Qianmo: "..."

SHIT!Who can tell her why he is so happy when she is angry?

Nangong Qianmo, who was so choked by him that he couldn't say a word, quickly poured himself a cup of tea to suppress his fire, and kept telling himself in his heart: calm down, she is not a violent person, really, really, no, yes!

"Mo'er?" Mo Tingye approached her excitedly and called her.

Nangong Qianmo ignored him.

Mo Tingye continued: "Mo'er?"

"Mo'er?"

"Mo Tingye, shut up!" Nangong Qianmo finally couldn't hold back her violent temper, and shouted angrily.

"Hey, Mo'er, I knew you were jealous!" There was a hint of complacency in the tone.

Before she could open her mouth, Mo Tingye suddenly supported her shoulders, put away her playful tone, looked into her eyes and said solemnly: "Whether you believe it or not, I will tell you that in this life I came here just for you, let him be weak for three thousand, and I will only take a scoop to drink!"

Hearing his previous sentence, Nangong Qianmo was about to turn black, but instead of turning around, he heard his sworn promise again. The anger in his heart disappeared inexplicably, and was replaced by an indescribable emotion...

Looking into his deep purple eyes, Nangong Qianmo couldn't help but blushed slightly, coughed unnaturally, and said, "You think too much, I'm not jealous!"

As soon as these words came out, the pink bubbles that filled the space between the two of them burst completely.

Mo Tingye: "..."

Is there anyone in this world who can ruin the atmosphere more than his family, Mo'er?No, it must be the wrong way of opening him. At this time, shouldn't he throw himself into his arms shyly?Why did his Mo'er still tell him calmly that he was not jealous just now!
Ignoring someone's look of madness or sadness, Nangong Qianmo went directly to the next topic: "Mo Junrui wants to settle down, but I think the person An Liancheng really wants to turn to is Mo Junyu."

(End of this chapter)