After Mo Jiuxiao packed up everything, he sighed. What is this called?,I originally wanted to have a relaxing and sweet date trip with the fox.。 But who knows that it is always easy to run into trouble. Can't you let yourself have a good date with the fox?

Tiandao: No.

"Hmph!" one of them rolled over and started kicking the quilt again. After kicking, I felt cold again, so I silently drilled back again. Mo Jiuxiao is very coke when he sees this scene, and it is funny when he is with the fox. My own little fool is so funny.

Thinking so, Mo Jiuxiao also changed his clothes, lay down and held the fox firmly in his arms. I won't kick the quilt anymore. Luo An'an, who was asleep, felt the heat source and got into it with a "whoosh". Then he put his feet on Mo Jiuxiao's waist presumptuously. His hands also hugged the nose of his own shovel officer domineeringly.

A candle was placed outside the bed curtain, which emitted a faint glimmer of light as it burned, bringing a little brightness to the otherwise dark room. The incense burner also burns with rose-scented spices, adding a touch of spice to the already warm room. Mo Jiuxiao gently kissed the forehead of the fox in his arms, and sent his best wishes into the little one's dream.

That night, Luo An'an dreamed that she was rolling in the sea of roses, and there was a little angel who looked exactly like the shovel officer to kiss her.

On the second day, Mo Jiuxiao went out to prepare breakfast for the fox, and was caught by Mu Qiuxiao, who had been guarding there.

"Childe, please stay," Mu Qiujiao walked directly in front of Mo Jiuxiao and blocked his way, "I forgot to introduce myself to Childe yesterday, the little girl Mu Qiujiao is an elite disciple of the Hehuan Sect. ”

Mu Qiuxiao thought that the implication of saying this was already obvious, but she didn't expect Mo Jiuxiao to just say lightly: "Oh, so what?"

Mu Qiujiao gritted her teeth, stepped forward and continued: "No, Ji'er just wants to discuss the Taoism with Gongzi. Why don't you make friends and make friends? Dare to ask Childe's name?"

Mo Jiuxiao hooked his lips slightly, and cruelly spit out a few words: "You, no, match, know, Tao!"

"You ......!" Mu Qiujiao was almost angry, she had never seen such a man who didn't eat hard and soft! Wouldn't normal people think of some ambiguous things when they heard the disciples of the Hehuan Sect? But this person was as cold as an ice cube, and his mouth was poisonous!

"Sister Jiao!" Yu Sheng happened to come out of the room at this time, and when he saw this scene, he immediately healed his scar and forgot the pain, and rushed to Mo Jiuxiao: "Okay, it's you again!

Yu Sheng, who was on the top of his blood and blood, was indiscriminate, and pointed at Mo Jiuxiao is accusation.

Mo Jiuxiao didn't even bother to laugh at it. Only then did he realize that what he said came from life. It turns out that there are really people in the world who are like what they say in the book, "the brain-dead girl of the wide-open harem who thinks she is the first person in the world to be charmed" and "the cannon fodder man who has no brains and impulses".

Do these two really think that they are the heroes and heroines of the book!

At this time, Lu Xiuyuan and Lian Yu also came out of another room. Seeing this scene, they did not open their mouths, but remained silent to check the situation.

"This ...... Mo Jiuxiao thought for a moment before remembering her name, but his poisonous tongue remained unabated: "Who gave you the confidence to make you feel very attractive? In my opinion, you are far worse than your sect's first day talent Yuanyuan." ”

These two are not the most hateful, only more annoying. Fortunately, that Yuan Yuan lost a bet with his own little thing, and he won't see it for ten years.

Mu Qiujiao's face froze, she was just barely an elite disciple, how could she compare with the recognized first-day genius Yuan Yuan in the sect.

“…… Senior Sister Yuan, I naturally can't compare. Mu Qiujiao smiled dryly and spoke.