Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 946 The Pit is 175 Meters Deep (4)
With her so innocent, Xiao Qian stopped and watched her quietly for a while, before he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Why is Ah Jiu here?"

"I miss you." Mo Jiu twisted his waist and walked towards him, glanced at the map behind him with great interest, and half-closed his eyes and asked, "Look at you, are you busy? Or...ready?" go out?"

With a soft "huh", Xiao Qian always felt that there was something wrong with Mo Jiu today, so he smiled lightly, "Don't go out."

Mo Jiu nodded, with the same smile on his face, "If you have business to do, I can come back later."

"Not busy." After Xiao Qian said, he pursed his lips and added, "I'm not busy, you sit down."

Taking a look at the chair he had so graciously moved for her, and the phrase "you sit", Mo Jiu inexplicably felt a trace of unfamiliarity that had not been seen for a long time.

But this is completely different from her original intention of sending weapons all the way to Bianjing.She thought that she was here, and they would fight the enemy together with Qin Se and Ming, how could they suddenly become awkward and polite strangers?

"Xiao Liulang!" She sat down slowly, with a smile on her face, and flirted with him, "Have we not talked properly for a few days?"

"Three days." Xiao Qian answered quickly.

"Really? It's only been three days!" Mo Jiu nodded in a trance, staring at his face with some strange confusion, "But why do I feel like it's been a century?"

Xiao Qian didn't know how long a century was, but she felt a little confused by her sad tone of "a century".His cold lips were slightly pursed, his eyes were scrutinizing her expression, and he was hesitating how to tell the unpleasant matter to both of them, but he saw Mo Jiu's big eyes rolled, and he looked at her in his big tent. , as if he had discovered something strange, he suddenly became emotional.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Liulang, not bad!"

Xiao Qian had no idea what she was talking about, and looked suspicious.

"what happened?"

"You big tent shotgun changed, has it become different?"

"What's the difference?" Xiao Qian also followed her gaze, confused.But Mo Jiu seemed to be here for the first time, got up excitedly, walked around with his hands behind his back, squeezed the stone inkstone, patted the curtain, then turned to him with a smile and said: "I remember the decorations in your camp It's not like this, I came every day in those days, and I will never remember it wrong. Now it looks like it has been rearranged, the space is bigger, and it is more tidy, it seems that even the women should be changed. "

"Ah Jiu... What are you talking about?" Xiao Qian actually noticed it before, and Xue Fang presumably sorted it out, so he didn't pay attention to it. Now that she reminded him, he felt something was wrong.

But men are meticulous in small things, but women are extremely delicate.

Moreover, women care about some delicate feelings, some uncomfortable feelings.

"Xiao Liulang, are these all from Wen Jingshu's hands?"

Mo Jiu pointed it out, glanced at Xiao Qian's face that suddenly turned cold, saw that he did not refute, and became more sure of the matter, his heart was cold, and his words became even more bitter, "No wonder everyone said that Wen Jingshu has a gentle temperament, Virtuous and industrious. You see, in just three days, my man's territory has been settled, and even I have become a stranger. I was thinking, should I give up my position. "

"Ah Jiu!" Xiao Qian called her, seeing that she was unmoved, he slowly walked over, turned her shoulders, and said seriously: "There should be some misunderstandings about this matter."

"Misunderstanding?" Mo Jiu sneered, "I misunderstood her, or did she misunderstand me?"

"I only care about you."

(End of this chapter)