Playful Daughter: The Evil King's Little Wife

Chapter 36 Calling Mistress (1)

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the five or six roasted pigeons in his hand, and generously distributed two to fifteen. His mood improved beyond 01:30.

She eats meat, and the meat is roasted well, and it is so fast.Thinking that Fifteen treats her so well, but she keeps calling her Miss Mo, Miss Mo is embarrassed to call her Miss Mo, and pretends to be indifferent, waving at Fifteen: "For the sake of being so obedient, Just call me Momo or Xiaoxiao."

Shiwu happily looked at Mo Xiaoxiao and nodded: "Okay, Mo Mo." He felt that calling Ms. Mo was really strange.He had thought about changing his name a long time ago!
The two each took a bite of the roasted squab, eating faster than the other.

Just as the carriage door closed, Shiwu suddenly coughed violently. "Cough, cough, cough." Fifteen, who originally had a healthy complexion, turned crimson in an instant, no, it was bright red!

"Don't bark." Ye Lingche, who didn't react at first, was obviously a little wrong after hearing Mo Xiaoxiao's words.On the memorial-like object, the random handwriting was stained with black ink because of the uncontrollable sudden force of the hand.

Fifteen managed to cough up the pigeon bone, and took another bite of the pigeon meat in fear, almost forgetting that his master was still there!Immediately she shut up slowly, thinking it would be safer to keep silent and drive the car.No danger to life!
After Mo Xiaoxiao closed the carriage door, she looked at Ye Lingche suspiciously, and sat on the only soft couch carelessly, with her legs crossed, because there were three pigeons that were too heavy to hold, so she casually put them on the table.

Holding the warm pigeon stuck in a clean branch in his hand, he ate it without any affectation.There are intermittent words in the mouth: "Huh? What is not allowed, Miss Ben, I am happy."

As soon as the voice fell, the next second, Ye Lingche threw the things in his hand and instantly stood in front of Mo Xiaoxiao.

Mo Xiaoxiao was frightened by the enlarged handsome face in front of her eyes, and yelled inarticulately: "What do you want to do!"

The voice was so loud that Fifteen continued to regret again and again: it really doesn't matter if it's pigeons or birds that are knocked down.It's a pity that there are too many to eat.

The two were in a stalemate like this, Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the posture of the two, and the distance between them.Annoyed, he scolded again: "What the hell are you trying to do!"

Her waist is about to break, although she often does it, but this endless down, she still sits down!There is also a roast pigeon in hand!She really wanted to say that a little girl is powerless.

Ye Lingche glanced at the roasted pigeon in Mo Xiaoxiao's hand lightly, and said in that questioning and declarative tone: "What do you want to do with it?"

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't react for a while, swallowed the pigeon meat in his mouth with difficulty, and looked at the roasted pigeon reluctantly, "Of course I ate it." After speaking, he gave Ye Lingche a contemptuous look, and he couldn't get up , how does she eat!Completely forget that you belong to the passive side.

Ye Lingche couldn't help raising his eyebrows again, Mo Mou kept looking at Keren in front of him, getting closer and closer to Mo Xiaoxiao, and then became violent, Mo Xiaoxiao lowered down again in fear, but found that he couldn't move at all!

Until Ye Lingche left Mo Xiaoxiao, Mo Xiaoxiao's nervous body trembled slightly, the corners of Ye Lingche's mouth curled up, and he said the same affirmative answer: "My king, too."

Yes, she is silent!

I suddenly thought that I still had a "weapon" in my hand, and instantly gained confidence again. We have weapons, and we are not afraid of this monster who is not a "human".

"Fuck you, you too, get out of here, or you will be at your own risk!" Mo Xiaoxiao said while holding the pigeon tightly and looking at Ye Lingche nervously. She was really afraid that she would be eaten by evildoers. man!The greasy little hands began to move around.

Ye Lingche squinted and saw the small movements of Mo Xiaoxiao's right hand. He was born with a charming face, only to hear Ye Lingche's charming voice echoing in Mo Xiaoxiao's ears: "What should I call you at Fifteen?" People are already far away!

(End of this chapter)