Madam is right

Chapter 325 225. Who is she messing with...

Zhao Mo only felt a nameless anger burning in his heart.

And look at those girls with spring faces, all of them look like they want to eat the little girl alive, how can he bear it? !
Anyone who dares to covet a little girl is not even a woman!

Zhao Mo immediately stepped forward, stuck close to Mo Zhichu's back, wrapped his arms around Mo Zhichu's shoulders, leaned into her ear and said, "You heartbreaker, didn't you say that you only have me in your heart?"

Suddenly a warm breath came from his ears, and the ambiguous words, Mo Zhichu immediately jumped away from the man, turned his head and looked at the man vigilantly.

Isn't the one in front of you the "magic fortune teller" from yesterday or two days ago? !
Seeing that he was still dressed in black, and still had that same silver face, the teasing and banter in his eyes was also undisguised.

Mo Zhichu suddenly realized what this person said just now, and she hurriedly turned her head to look at the "ladies and sisters" who had a good chat just now.

Unexpectedly, looking back, the contempt and disgust in the eyes of the sisters were also undisguised.

Mo Zhichu hastily stepped forward and explained to them: "Sisters, don't get me wrong! I don't know him at all, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Zhichu finished speaking, a voice of resentment came from next to his ear: "My lord, it is said that a husband and wife can be married every day for a hundred days of kindness. Although you and I... are criticized by our identities, I really love you, lord."

As he said that, the "magic fortune teller" reached out and grabbed Mo Zhichu's hand, "My lord also has a villain in his heart, right? We obviously weaved rattan balls together the day before yesterday, and your lord said that we will take care of the villain for the rest of our lives..."

Where did this madman come from!What a fucking dog!
Mo Zhichu hurriedly shook off the hand of the "magic fortune teller", and unceremoniously pierced him with an eye knife, while turning his head and smiling at the "sisters": "Sisters, it's really not like this, listen to me ..."

But the facts are in front of her eyes, people are coming to her door, who wants to listen to her? !

It is said that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

It was the "sister" that Mo liked the most at the beginning, but now he dislikes her the most.

The girl looked at Zhao Mo, who was suffering, and Mo Zhichu, who had two faces, and immediately said with a look of disgust: "It's really disgusting! It's obviously not a good thing to seduce others! How shameless!"

After finishing speaking, the girl threw the embroidered handkerchief in her hand onto Mo Zhichu's face fiercely, and even spat at Mo Zhichu, then turned and left without looking back.

Mo Zhichu was really about to cry, she really couldn't wash herself off even if she jumped into the Yellow River...

Mo Zhichu hurriedly explained: "Sister! I really don't know him! You have to believe me! Am I that kind of person! Sister!"

It's just fine if one doesn't listen to her explanation, and the remaining three "sisters" also threw the embroidered handkerchief in their hands on Mo Zhichu's face in disgust, and each scolded "scum", "pervert", " The bug" turned and walked away.

Who is she messing with...

Mo Zhichu really couldn't cry right now.

This is really the most aggrieved moment for Mo Zhichu since Qiao Annan forced him to act bravely.

Mo Zhichu grabbed a few handkerchiefs with a slight fragrance in his hand, turned around unceremoniously, stared at the fortune teller fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "Are you fucking sick! I'm fucking sick!" Do you know you?! Who the hell is with you for a day, a couple, a hundred days?!"

Still angry after speaking, Mo Zhichu threw away those handkerchiefs, and kicked Shen Suanzi fiercely.

But Zhao Mo naturally couldn't stand and be kicked.

He reached out to catch Mo Zhichu's calf, and stretched out his other hand to flick Mo Zhichu's forehead.

He really played it so unceremoniously, Mo Zhichu's forehead turned red all of a sudden.

Mo Zhichu screamed in pain, stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and scolded with red eyes: "Aren't you fucking in need of a beating! You..."

Mo Zhichu, who had been looking at the other party with a playful smile, actually saw that person's face down for the first time.

He let go of Mo Zhichu's calf, and said calmly, "Your words really need to be changed!"

When Mo Zhichu heard it, his whole body seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and he froze in place, his pair of big peach eyes were full of inquiry, and he was speechless looking at the fortune teller.

Seeing Mo Zhichu's unbelievable expression, Zhao Mo himself knew that he hadn't controlled himself just now, so he immediately put away his gloomy expression and replaced it with a playful and careless smile.

He leaned close to Mo Zhichu's ear and said, "Miss, you still have to pay attention to your identity, otherwise the wild flowers are blooming, and it's not easy to pick if you get on your body."

Only then did Mo Zhichu come back to his senses, looked at the other party's teasing face, stared at him sharply and asked, "Who the hell are you?!"

The man raised his lips and smiled, and said: "Didn't you tell me before I came down? If the lady finds me at the party tonight, I will tell you the truth."

In Mo Zhichu's eyes, he didn't believe him at all, and stared at him warily, "In that case, what are you doing in front of me now?!"

The man smiled: "Didn't you just say that below? Miss still has to pay attention to her identity, a lady from a big family, how can she mess around with flowers and grass by the side of the road?"

Mo Zhichu was so blocked by him that he couldn't speak, when did she get into trouble? !
wrong? !
How could she be so promiscuous? !
Mo Zhichu glared at him bitterly, and said angrily: "You want to care?! Don't follow me!"

After all, Mo Zhichu turned around and left.

Zhao Mo stood where he was, thought about the sharp eyes of the little girl just now, his heart shook, he shook his head, and hurriedly followed.

At the moment Mo Zhichu also put away his playful thoughts, and Zhao Mo was following her, so she naturally knew it early in the morning.

After Mo Zhichu wandered around the temple fair for a while, he found that the man was still following him. Mo Zhichu looked back at him angrily, and said angrily, "I didn't tell you not to follow me." Yet?!"

At some point, Mo Zhichu walked away from the lively temple fair area.

Right now, the two of them walked to the back of Yuelao Temple, seeing all the green leaves, but no one passed by.

Mo Zhichu looked at the person in front of him angrily, but he didn't expect that person to approach him suddenly, cornering Mo Zhichu in an instant, and imprisoned her in his arms.

The sudden closeness stunned Mo Zhichu for a moment.

She looked up into his eyes blankly, although there was still a teasing smile in those eyes as always, but Mo Chuchu felt a trace of indescribable familiarity.

He only heard him say: "Miss didn't take a word of what I said to my heart."

Mo Zhichu felt strange: "What?"

His voice was deep, with a hint of indescribable bewitchment: "I said before that you can smell a woman by smelling her fragrance. Miss is the woman I will like. Why doesn't Miss take this to heart? I also said, Miss There will be a peach blossom marriage in the near future, do you believe it? I am the young lady's marriage."

(End of this chapter)