The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Mo Beicheng snorted coldly and said to "Mo Yan": "Girl, you really recognize him as a master."

Mo Qian abruptly hesitated, hesitating how to answer the local dialect of Mo Beicheng.

What if it was admitted that Mo Beicheng was not angry with her token? But if she denies ... the old man and her identity are not clear. It seems impossible to offend.

"Mo Yan" looked at the two with vigilant eyes, and there was no word for a while.

In the end, Mo Beicheng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly spoke.

"Well, come here as a teacher."

Mo Qian didn't want to think about it. He went straight to Mo Beicheng, raised his eyes, and looked firmly at Mo Beicheng.

"Master."

"Can you bring the token you gave me with your teacher?"

"Hmm? Token? No, no."

The bottom of Mo Beicheng's eyes was much dim! Sure enough, this girl has a problem!

He never gave Mo Yan any tokens, only when he and Mo Huai asked her questions at the same time, her eyes were obviously questionable.

Switching to that girl, they will answer their words without hesitation. However, she fluctuated from side to side, not even sure if she recognized Mo Huai as a master!

Mo Beicheng's center of the earth became much colder instantly, and he lowered his voice to "Mo Yan", "You're not nagging!"

"Master, Master, you do n’t know what you are talking about."

Mo Beicheng suddenly pulled out the wrist of "Mo Yan" and said coldly,

"Qian Er, your hand betrayed you!"

There is a slight burn on the back of Mo Qian's hand. If you don't look carefully, you won't see it.

When Mo Beicheng suspected her and her identity, she secretly observed her hand, and sure enough, she was not Mo Yan.

Mo Qian didn't expect that things would be revealed so soon.

She had never seen the token in Mo Beicheng.

Just found out!

Fluttering to his knees, Mo Qian looked up at Mo Beicheng, begging,

"Master, listen to the disciples!"

"Explain what? Pretend to be what you mean"

"Tuer, tuer is just, just worried that Master will jump off the cliff in search of Master and Sister. That's why I tried to pretend to pretend to look like a cricket and stop you."

"Oh? So you did all this for the safety of the teacher?"

Mo Qian chick nodded like a peck of rice.

Mo Beicheng glanced deeply. For a long time, never spoke. Mo Huai looked like a good play, and looked at Mo Qian up and down. After a moment, he opened his mouth and mocked Mo Beicheng with cold eyes.

"For so many years, your vision is still so bad! Of course, except for that girl, your vision is fair. Don't take everyone as an apprentice!"

After I finished speaking, I was interrupted by Mo Beicheng.

"What does the old man think? I can't tell you what to say! Mo Huai, after all these years, what else can you do besides your hard work?"

"My husband will be more here! Mo Beicheng, don't look down on people!"

The two men were fighting again. Mo Qian looked at the two with a stiff smile on his face.

Yu Guang suddenly glanced at a golden token looming from the waist of Mo Beicheng. Mo Qian was shocked. Is this? Is it because Brother Jingyu wants something?

Taking advantage of the fighting between the two, Mo Qian slowly approached the direction of Mo Beicheng.

Seeing that there were still three steps to go, Mo Qian was ecstatic.

It's just that both are standing on the edge, not only must she consider herself and her security, but also get the token as soon as possible.

He slowly stretched out his hand, but not yet touched Mo Beicheng's waist, and saw Mo Beicheng suddenly take a step back. Mo Qian was startled, hurriedly retracted his hand, and looked around calmly.

This scene fell into the eyes of Tong Ao, who lived in the distance. Tong Ao just added a vigilance, but did not take the shot.

Seeing this, Mo tried to approach Mo Beicheng again.

As a result, as soon as he reached out, he was discovered by Mo Beicheng!