Chapter 200

Turned over and hugged the quilt and continued to sleep.

Qi Yu hilariously covered her with the quilt, making sure that Yuan Mo would not wake up, so he dared to remove the mask made of pure gold from his face and put it on the table.

The moment he took Mianji away, he changed from being innocent and harmless when facing Yuan Mo.

From a young man who is not caught up in the world, to a man who kills decisively, he is calm, self-restraining, serious, and his whole person reveals an inviolable hostility.

The white pigeon on the window sill heard the movement inside and knew that someone was coming.

It thumps and waits for people to find itself, so that it can complete today's task.

Qi Yu stayed in Fengjing for a long time this time, and as the newly appointed leader of the martial arts alliance, there are still many things waiting for him to deal with when he goes back.

The new martial arts tournament is about to start, and the hero post has been posted, when the heroes from all walks of life will come, it is a bit unjustifiable if he, the initiator, is not there.

To put it bluntly, a martial arts conference is a group of people from all walks of life get together to fight against anyone who refuses to accept, and learn about the new outstanding talents in the world by the way.

It's not long since Qi Yu took office, and he hasn't done anything shocking yet.

There are many people in the world who do not accept him.

In this martial arts conference, many people went for him.

The front is full of irrelevant trifles, until seeing the last line of the letter, Qi Yu's pupils suddenly constricted.

The fingers holding the letter paper trembled uncontrollably.

Said the confidant.

she……

woke up.

Qi Yu's mind went blank.

At this moment, someone slapped Qi Yu on the back suddenly, like a residual sound in the endless night.

"What are you looking at?"

"Aren't you going out to congratulate?"

The familiar voice echoed in his ears, Qi Yu stopped the hand that subconsciously fought back, and his body froze the moment the person appeared.

Chan Weiwei hid the letter paper, her gaze towards the person behind her was a little weak.

Grabbing the white pigeon that hadn't left in front of the window sill, she put away the shock from the letter in her pupils, and responded to Yuan Mo who walked behind him at some point.

The white pigeon fluttered and handed over Qi Yu as if offering a treasure, and the voice returned to the innocence and harmlessness in Yuan Mo's memory.

"I saw a pigeon and wanted to catch it and make soup for you tomorrow."

Qi Yu smiled innocently and harmlessly, but her heartbeat continued to speed up, for fear that Yuan Mo would find out that she was the senior brother who stole her blood.

Even taking off the mask was forgotten.

The night is a bit dark, and the white dove is particularly obvious at night.

Yuan Mo: "..." Instead of going to the bathroom, I ran here to catch pigeons.

I'm afraid I'm not sick.

Yuan Mo glanced at the pigeons without much interest, and there were bamboo slips tied to his feet, obviously it was a carrier pigeon.

Little Kanai lied to me, not happy.

Yuan Mo stared at Bai Ge for a long time, and Qi Yu's heart was raised in his throat, and he even forgot why he got up.

Yuan Mo's casual inspection was even more frightening than being discovered by the enemy when he was on a mission.

Swallowed.

Just when Qi Yu thought that Yuan Mo still wanted to check the white pigeon, he suddenly stepped back and said, "Then let's stew it tomorrow."

I'll try my best to perform in line with your performance.

The white pigeon who is about to be stewed: "..." I'm just a messenger.

Qi Yu was visibly relieved, wiped off the non-existent sweat on his forehead, tilted his head, and was about to flirt with Yuan Mo.

Then I remembered that the mask was not on.

Hold the grass! !
Did his little junior sister see his face? ?
Probably not, it's so dark.

"what happened?"

Qi Yu froze and didn't move, Yuan Mo asked again 'kindly'.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Qi Yu's mask on the table, her pink lips were drawn into a straight line, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.

(End of this chapter)

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