Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 407 The Pit Depth 088 Meters Tease (5)
"Come up!"

So proactively let her get in the car on the street?Mo Jiu looked around, looked at the open car door in surprise, then looked back at the stunned Shen Xinyue and the silent Mei'er, thought for a while, then suddenly pulled out his ears, and asked them seriously: "Is there any?" Did you hear me wrong? My brother-in-law asked me to go to him..." She emphasized her tone, and then she added three words: "...'s carriage?"

"Haha!" Shen Xinyue couldn't help laughing rudely, "Xiao Jiu, you are so funny!"

"Girl..." Mei'er's voice was lower than that of a mosquito.

But Xiao Liulang, who was teased by her simply, rudely and directly, was calmer than anyone else. He glanced at her lightly, "I have something to explain to you. Are you sure it's more convenient on this street?"

"Okay." Mo Jiu smiled and bowed, went around to the front of the car, quickly got into the sedan chair, and sighed: "If you have an advantage, don't take it, that's a bastard!"

This carriage belonged to Xiao Qian's privy envoy's mansion, and the interior space was slightly larger than ordinary carriages, but a man and a woman sat together, so it was a little crowded in order not to appear awkward.In particular, Mo Jiu was unwilling to be disadvantaged, and would never imitate the little daughter-in-law, sitting on the side obediently, but took up more than half of it directly, and pushed Xiao Qian to the side, "Let's go! "

Xiao Qian stared at her blankly, seemed to want to speak, but closed his mouth again.

The carriage slowly drove away from Buxing, everyone was silent, only Wangcai's dog who didn't know was excited.It moved forward, backward, and pawed on the carriage again, sticking out its tongue, wagging its head and tail, as if it was Chinese New Year.

It was very quiet in the carriage.

Both Xiao Qian and Mo Jiu spoke first.

It's still a long time, and Mo Jiu is not in a hurry.She only looked indifferently, observing Xiao Qian...but he was sitting too straight and serious, which suddenly made her feel bored.

It had to be said that Xiao Liulang was too awkward, unlike any man Mo Jiu knew.Conceited, indifferent and proud, why a person like him doesn't like to approach women, it should be because he doesn't look down on women in his bones.

Mo Jiu doesn't like men who look down on women, but Xiao Qian won't show his disdain.Moreover, judging from his performance, he is more gracious than any man, at least he has a lot more respect for women than men nowadays... Such a man, under his indifferent appearance, actually has a soft heart, will She couldn't help but want to get closer, to see more clearly, even though she was angry with him, but after a few days, seeing that house, seeing her mother, thinking about everything he did for her, In fact, her anger has subsided.

No one is born to receive everything that others give, and no one is born to give everything for another person.In terms of identity, Xiao Qian is just her brother-in-law.As far as this relationship is concerned, what he has done for her is enough, and she has no reason to force him to treat her heart and soul like her own man.

After all, their relationship is not enough.

Why was she unbalanced that day?Because she was positioned wrong.

The root cause of her anger that day was that she had given Xiao Liulang too high a position and expectations in her heart.How she thought he should treat her was just her opinion.But Xiao Liulang himself has no such obligation, let alone a moral responsibility.

He is not her man, he is just her brother-in-law.

Even if there is a cloud and rain Gu between them, he is only her little uncle.

After thinking this through, she suddenly became enlightened.

As for the carriage today, even if Xiao Liulang doesn't let her get on it, she will get on it... because she has a lot of things to confirm with him.About the Mohists, about the Mohist Conference, about Qianziyin... Of course, there is also about the Cloud Rain Gu that is closely related to Qianziyin.

(End of this chapter)