Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 206 The pit is 058 meters deep
Xiao Qian said, "Say it."

Mo Jiu was serious, "Let me pry your head open and see what kind of scum is inside." She then went to pinch Xiao Qian's neck, as if to pry his head off.

Xiao Qian was rarely so close to a woman, he frowned, and leaned back uncomfortably, trying to avoid her, but Mo Jiu's feet were hooked on his, and he held him back , and his body fell down, pressing heavily on his chest.

"Ah!" Mo Jiu was startled. In order to stabilize her figure, she placed her palm firmly on the stone beside him, and completed the first "stone dong" in her life from an extremely aesthetic angle.

"This..." Mo Jiu was innocent, "I didn't do it on purpose."

"Yeah." He reached out to support her.

Maybe the Cloud and Rain Gu on the two of them had a sense again, influencing each other's emotions, plus the ambiguous slate, the moonlight tilted, the black hair and white clothes, the color of the city, her face was not as beautiful as a mortal woman, enchanting , charming, Xiao Qian's eyes lingered on her face, and the palm that fell on her shoulder could not move away for a long time.

Mo Jiu stared at him, his throat a little dry, "Xiao Liulang?"

His eyes turned cold, and he seemed to come back to his senses, and helped her sit up, "Sister-in-law sit down."

"Sister-in-law", what he was deliberately reminding, Mo Jiu understood.

In fact, although she somehow became Xiao Dalang's wife and Xiao Liulang's sister-in-law, but in her cognition, she has always been a free body. The body belongs to Mo Jiuer, but the soul is her own. She can only let her Take control of yourself.But at this moment, under Xiao Qian's evasive gaze, she suddenly felt a little guilty, as if she had done something wrong and was afraid of being exposed, she even began to doubt... what would he think of her frivolous "sister-in-law"?
His mother's Gu worm is too powerful!Make her cranky.

She stroked her hair resentfully, sat upright and straightened her clothes, "Slate is so slippery."

Xiao Qian glanced at her, "I didn't see it."

Mo Jiu's teeth itch, feeling that this person deserves a beating.

In order to avoid mutual embarrassment, shouldn't he follow her and put the blame on Slate?But he just wants to expose the matter, is he too honest, or too dishonest?

"Xiao Liulang." Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him closely, "Can you speak?"

"I don't lie." Xiao Qian's eyes were cold, so clean that there was no trace of impurity, and so deep that no one could figure it out, "Never."

"Hehe." Mo Jiu rolled his eyes, "Don't think that I have anything for you... It's still the same sentence, in my eyes, you are really not outstanding compared to others."

Mo Jiu didn't believe that he couldn't hear the subtext, but he didn't express his opinion, and he didn't even refute. She was bored again, looking at the soaked clothes, thinking of the bitter experience, she stared at the sky, and lazily said: "Dear! , bring me a table of good food and a pot of pear wine before you die, okay?"

Xiao Qian looked at her amusedly, "Is Li Shang so attractive to you?"

Xiao Qian nodded seriously, "Lishang is good wine."

Xiao Qian's complexion was dark, "Li Shang is good wine, but it's not good wine."

These words are a bit interesting, Mo Jiu looked at him with great interest, "Let's get to the point."

He said: "Xiao's family wine has been passed down for hundreds of years, but there is only one cellar for pear cups. Do you know why?"

Mo Jiu had heard Dong Ji mention this matter, but he didn't know the reason.

On such a bright and breezy night of "crossing the catastrophe", telling stories couldn't be better.She blinked her eyes, "Let's hear it!"

Xiao Qian glanced at her, "I'm asking you."

(End of this chapter)