Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 814 The pit is 151 meters deep and it hurts and loves (2)
Song Ao was still displeased, "How dare you ruin my reputation! Looking back, I don't want to make a few women, strip him naked and cover him under the bed, and see if he does it or not!"

"..." Mo Jiu expressed shame at the man's revenge.

Speaking of which, Song Ao usually plays with women a lot, and the two sisters Xinlian and Xinyi are really good-looking, they are the best among women, but today he doesn't know why, seeing two beautiful girls enter the house shyly and timidly, As if his tail had been pulled by someone, he was not only flustered, but even a little bit annoyed. He couldn't suppress his anger for a while, and immediately lost his temper, scaring the two young ladies into a panic.

"The little prince has really changed his nature?" Mo Jiu was suspicious, and smiled, "I still think that the two girls, Xinlian and Xinyi, are not juicy enough? Don't worry, I will tell Xue Fang later, in this city of Jinzhou, There must be girls who have a better appetite for the little prince than them."

"Fart!" Song Ao's face sank, "I'm not interested in my mother!"

Mo Jiu was surprised, "So...you started to like Xiaowan?"

Song Ao gritted his teeth: "...Little widow! Believe it or not, I will pick your skin off?"

"Eh!" Mo Jiu squinted his eyes, "The little prince is suddenly annoyed! The main reason is that you suddenly changed from a beast to a beast in clothes. I'm a little puzzled if it's true..."

Song Ao didn't take her sarcasm seriously, his eyes flicked over her face, he raised the corners of his lips, there was a strange trembling between his brows, and even his tone became lighter.

"Young master has already made up his mind. Before my son is born, I will never touch any woman again. It's just to accumulate some virtue for my son and be a good father!"

With a "poof", Mo Jiu couldn't help but laugh.

Is such a man of integrity still a flirtatious Song Ao?

As if she didn't know him, she looked him up and down with sly eyes.After a while, after making sure that he wasn't joking, I slowly bowed to him, "This is really great! I thank you on Peng Xin's behalf. I hope the little prince's words come from the heart, not just a momentary emotion. "

"Just wait and see." Song Xi raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah, this is the best." Mo Jiu nodded, "Little prince, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, Song Ao glanced at Gu Er, his gaze sank slightly, "Where are you going? I was just about to go to the prison with you to find Yan Xiu. I'm in the lotus pavilion today, I haven't had time to ask When did he know me, he was escorted away by Zhang Yuan, grandma..."

Seeing Gu Er getting a little impatient, Mo Jiu casually said haha.

"No hurry, no hurry, talk about it later."

If Dong Ji hadn't been waiting, Mo Jiu really wanted to stay and taunt Song Ao a little more.However, Song Ao's words, no matter how many days he can persist, at least he can say such words, she is very happy for Peng Xin, and even hopes that Song Ao can really calm down after having a son, only for Peng Xin Hello mother and son...

Although this possibility is very small, she is a person who is willing to believe in beauty and miracles. If the prodigal son turns his head back, it will not be exchanged for money. Who said Song Ao can't turn back?

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The wind in the courtyard carries the breath of lotus.The delicate fragrance, elegant, wrinkled Mo Jiu's heart.After Lin'an said goodbye, she hadn't seen Dong Ji for a long time, and she rarely thought of him.But from the bottom of her heart, whether she is willing to admit it or not, Dongji is a special existence to her.

As for what this special emotion was, she couldn't tell for a while.

The courtyard is very clean, and the house is also inexplicably quiet.

In the main hall, Song Xi stood with his hands behind his back, his back facing her, his long black hair tied around his head, and an exquisite black jade crown, his back looked plump and handsome, clean and elegant.He looked at a painting on the wall, seemingly lost in thought, and remained motionless for a long time.

(End of this chapter)