This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

For him, any woman can attract his attention, because he has been single for more than 20 years.

Let alone a woman, a sow can stop him.

"Come on, let's go and have a look." Mo Li finished, took the lead, and warned Liu Ruyan, "I warn you, if I have a crush on Qiqi later, you are not allowed to fight with me."

Liu Ruyan glanced at him with disdain, "I have Xiaodie. Xiaodie is knowledgeable and polite. She has excellent cooking skills and is virtuous and dignified. I don't want to fight with you."

Excellent cooking?

Mo Li thought of the dark food stinky tofu brought by Liu Ruyan last time, and almost didn't want to vomit.

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Soon, the four came quietly to the gate of Feiyue Pavilion.

In the yard, there was a tall woman sweeping the floor with her back to them.

"Just look at the back, it's already graceful and graceful. I don't know how amazing the front will be." Mo Li said, suddenly picked up a stone, "whoosh" sound, hit the wall of 77 station.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw four big men hiding outside the yard peeping at him.

He gave a cold smile from the corner of his eyes, a bright red lip tooted, and suddenly threw a wink at the four people. Then he bowed his head bashfully and blushed.

"Wow Four people exclaimed at the same time, it was so beautiful.

Just, as if there was some fishy and salty liquid flowing down from the nose.

Su Qi Shao raises an eye to see, see Mo Li's four big men, one after another shed nosebleed, dull looking at him.

"I hate it. Why are you staring at people like that?" Su Qishao let out a cry, stamped his feet and turned around shyly.

"How beautiful Four people at the same time exclaimed, body at the same time from the numerous goose bumps.

"77, let me help you sweep the floor." Mo from finish saying, already like a gust of wind like run past, he grabbed Su seven little hands of broom, seriously swept up.

"77, are you tired after sweeping the floor for so long? I'll beat your back. " With that, Li San swung his little fist and was ready to beat Qi Qi on his back.

"Get out of the way. I should beat her. Qiqi must be thirsty. Go and bring her tea." Mo Li throws the broom into Mo Zhu's hand, pushes Li San away and stands beside Qi Qi with dogleg on his face.

He is 1.82 meters tall, not as tall as 77. Standing on the edge of 77, he feels like an old bird depending on people.

Li San glared at the stranger and said, "men and women give and receive each other. Are you a woman?"

"Cut the crap. Why don't you bring the tea and water?" The Mo leaves to finish saying, hasten to carry a chair from the side, to seven seven seven way, "seven seven girls, you please sit down."

"Thank you. You are so kind to people. They really like you." Seven seven twist body to sit down, voice like a yellow warbler out of the valley.

Hearing this, Mo Li was in full bloom. He inadvertently glanced at Qi Qi's chest and found that he was in a rough and magnificent situation. He was stunned.

"Why are you peeping? I hate it Seven seven quickly cover chest, a face panic of turn round, mercilessly stare a mo to leave one eye.

"I'm sorry. I don't mean to look at you if you're not polite." Mo Li was so wronged that tears almost came out.

He was misunderstood by Qiqi. Qiqi must have regarded him as a sex wolf.

Although he likes women, he is not a sex maniac. It's just that Qiqi's figure is too good and exaggerated. He takes a careless look at it.