Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 909 The pit is 169 meters deep and four people date (2)
Poison!Thankfully he figured it out.

Mo Jiu had heard of all kinds of blackmail methods, but had never heard of anyone doing this.

Song Ao is indeed not a normal person!

She wanted to laugh, but seeing Xiao Qian's eyes getting colder and colder, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Rubbing her forehead, she broke down a bit.

"If you men continue to be so nervous, I will definitely be depressed."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qian didn't ask any questions, and walked towards her slowly with a cold black face, straightening her snow cap, the movements of Lian Xi remained unchanged, and her voice was as gentle as ever.

"What are you doing up so early? Can't sleep?"

"Eh!" Of course Mo Jiu refused to admit it, because she didn't "eat slowly" with him last night, and she was always thinking about it in her heart, as if something was missing, she was so irritable and flustered, she really didn't sleep well.In order to maintain her dignity, she smiled indifferently and stretched.

"Early to bed and early to rise is good. I'm full of sleep, so I come out to get some fresh air."

The corners of his tightly pursed lips raised slightly, Xiao Qian seemed to have seen through her, and snorted coldly,
"When will you be honest?"

"I've been honest!"

"Honest? Don't be ashamed!" Xiao Qian gouged her out, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, pinched it tightly in his palm, scratched her palm with his thumb, enlarged his steps, and led her towards the floating Falling snowflakes.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Mo Jiu asked.

He didn't answer, his stern face was almost expressionless, but there was a faint coldness in his deep eyes, which made several guards see it from a distance, and the soles of their feet were oiled after a salute.

Mo Jiu took small steps to keep up with him.

After walking panting for a while, she raised her head and glared at him, "Xiao Liulang!"

"Ok?"

"Where are you taking me?"

"Back to the tent!"

It's been several days since I came to Nanrong Camp. Mo Jiu "joined the army", but he still didn't get permission to sleep in his bed. Every day he could only nest in a small tent as a snail. Ken was too close to her in front of his subordinates, let alone let her sleep in his tent openly, so although she missed the smell of his bed, she never succeeded.

Never thought that Song Ao made such a fuss, and he made an exception.

Pulling Mo Jiu in from the blizzard, Xiao Qian threw her on the bed covered with thick mattresses, looked at her condescendingly, and reprimanded her solemnly.

"The circles under my eyes are dark, and I still refuse to admit that I didn't sleep well."

"So? How are you doing? Sleep with me?" Mo Jiu blinked, thinking that this guy was very cute.

"Sleep!" His answer was concise and indifferent, in line with his usual image, he could say one word, never two words.But his expression was not as dirty as Mo Jiu thought it would be. He turned around after saying the word sleep, and sat at a desk not far away to deal with official business, without even looking at her.

How cool is it?
With star-eyed eyes, Mo Jiu felt that the sulking Xiao Liulang was more down-to-earth and handsome than usual.But even though she didn't sleep well last night, she doesn't feel sleepy at all right now?And beauty is good, how can one sleep alone?

She giggled, "Hey, Xiao Liulang!"

"..." No one responded.

She was not in a hurry, she sat lazily with her hands on the edge of the bed, her legs were dangling, and she kept saying, "Since you love me so much that I can't sleep well, why did you agree with that Seventh Princess to stay? If it wasn't for her , how can it affect my sleep?"

Xiao Qian raised his head to look at her, then looked away again.

(End of this chapter)