"Gone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Looking at Ning Qianqian's small appearance at this time, the smile on the corner of Mo Li's mouth deepened, reached out and patted her little head, and walked out first.

Ning Qianqian came back to her senses, looked at someone who had already walked out, and hurriedly raised her heels.

"Where are you going?"

Does he let himself detoxify him? Is it because you don't believe in yourself?

"Master Hou, I didn't lie to you, our family is indeed a generational ......"

Listening to Ning Qianqian's voice, as if she was still about to discuss what happened just now, Mo Li's eyes looked around, and when she felt something abnormal, she turned around and stretched out her finger to stop her next words. He glanced to his side.

The voice stopped abruptly, Ning Qianqian felt the fingers of someone who was pressing on her lips at the moment, as well as the fragrance lingering between her noses, her little face instantly turned red, and she took a few steps back.

Looking at her reaction, thinking about the touch between her fingers just now, Mo Li's dark eyes deepened, and she withdrew her hand and shook it beside her, as if she wanted to hold the soft feeling just now.

"It's not that Ben Hou doesn't believe you, it's just that this is not the place to talk, come with me first."

After saying that, he turned around and walked forward first.

Not a place to speak? Could it be that there was someone hiding in the shadows just now?

Also, there must be many people looking forward to his death in a powerful person like this, and it would probably be very troublesome if people knew that he was highly poisoned, right?

Alas, how did I get so unlucky to come to such a place? Looks like they want to live here...... It's not easy.

This time, Ning Qianqian learned to be obedient, she didn't speak all the way, just followed him quietly.

When he arrived at a room, Mo Li stretched out his hand and pushed open the door and walked in gracefully.

There are two large bookcases in the room, on which there are neatly arranged books of all colors, the number is so large that it is simply staggering, there is a copywriting table, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it are very neat, it seems that this is where he usually reads books or works. There is a soft collapse in front of the window, which should be a place for him to rest after he is tired from dealing with official business.

This place looks very ordinary and low-key, but Ning Qianqian can see that in fact, this is low-key luxury, and every furniture in this room is made of purple trembling wood.

Really....... Local tyrants.

Even a small study is willing to spend so much money, it seems that she is right to choose to follow this person.

Seeing Ning Qianqian's eyes shining, Mo Li raised her eyebrows, walked to the soft collapse and lay down lazily.

"Xiaoyu."

"In"

Ning Qianqian saw that there was suddenly a woman dressed in black in front of Mo Li's eyes, her eyes widened in shock, this woman's whole body was full of a strange aura, and even her face was covered with a black gauze scarf, covering her face, looking at her eyes, she was extremely good-looking, presumably her appearance should not be ugly, but why hide her face with a black veil?

She didn't bother to pursue the things she couldn't figure out, but as soon as Mo Li spoke, this woman suddenly appeared, silently, and it seemed that she should have been by his side all along. This should be the legendary secret guard that only the powerful can have.

"You go and call Uncle Liu."

Mo Li looked at her subordinates in front of her, her eyes fell on her black veiled face, and her eyes flashed with a deep look.

"Yes"

As soon as the words fell, her body disappeared in an instant.

Ning Qianqian looked surprised, what kind of kung fu is this, why is it so fast? She didn't even know how she moved, so she was gone.