Ling went out and happened to bump into the early morning candy and sunset fog, and both of them were amazed in their eyes.

Especially Tangtang's small mouth opened into an O-shape, she has been with the boss for so long, she wears armor almost every day, and only changes her clothes when she goes to play, but there are very few cases, and her hair is scattered in white clothes at will, and it is very simple and casual, but with her face, even if she is dressed in a simple way, she is still charming.

Now she has changed into a leftover red dress, and she has delicate hair, and under the backdrop of clothes and jewelry, her bewitching charm is more vividly displayed.

Tangtang was stunned, "Boss, do you want to go out and harm the world by dressing like this?"

In the god realm, a place where beauties are rampant, the boss's face is ranked among the top few, and if he goes to the mortal world, it is no exaggeration to say that he will cause chaos to the people.

Ling laughed twice, and flew a flattering glance over, "Old lady, you don't have such a big pursuit, as long as you can hook the Mo Lian God, I will only trouble him." ”

Tangtang shook his head and said, "Then you better go and cause trouble, that one is simpler." ”

"Hey, who did you learn from all these complaints?"

"Long Long. ”

“...... Don't learn from it. After Ling finished speaking, he conjured up a feather fan, twisted it and left.

Xiwu smiled: "Boss, do you want to eat some food and go out to cause trouble for Mo Lian?"

"No, someone will do it for me, let's go. Ling twisted and suddenly stepped on the skirt, and suddenly there was no charm, and he was embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Damn, it's been a long time since I've worn such a long skirt, and I'm really uncomfortable for a while. Ling got up on all hands and feet, and busily sorted out the hairpin, "Is it crooked?"

Xiwu corrected her hairpin, and said speechlessly: "Boss, if you can change your mouthful of "fucking", you will be more beautiful." ”

Spirit: "......" ruined Longlong, the evening fog has only been here for a few days and she has damaged her, and she must talk to her another day!

After walking a few steps, he stepped on the skirt, and walked directly with the long skirt, and only when he came to the bamboo house did he put down the skirt, cut his hair, and pushed the door with a swaying demeanor.

"Lord Molian, I'm here, what are you doing?"

But as soon as she twisted to the door of the first floor, before Ling could give Mo Lian a charming smile, her feet made intimate contact with her skirt again, and then she fell straight up, and Mo Lian didn't receive it if she wanted to......

Lingyan was silent for three seconds towards Mo Lian, and then as if nothing had happened, he got up and shook the feather fan, and twisted in front of Mo Lian, "Mo Lian, yo, what about reading?"

Mo Lian glanced at her, "Does it hurt?"

“...... What kind of book?"

"Why are you wearing such a long dress?"

“...... Travelogue!"

"You ......"

Ling blocked his mouth with a feather fan, resisted the urge to blow up his hair, and smiled: "Lord Molian, didn't you find that people don't want to mention the embarrassing thing just now?"

He arrived and hurried to speak.

Mo Lian couldn't help but smile, "Then I won't talk about it." ”

Ling sat opposite him, smiling at the corners of his cheeks, looking at him with undisguised affection, and kept sending Qiubo, with some expectations in his heart, would he praise him......

But the expectation was just expectation, and after waiting for a long time without anyone talking, she couldn't help but say, "Molian is a god, do I look good in red?"

"Well, it's pretty good. Mo Lian replied very honestly, it would be good if she didn't wrestle.

When I opened my eyes until dawn, I couldn't help but look at Xiaohu, watch her wake up, wash, and then pick out clothes.

When he changed clothes, he hid the picture, and when she appeared, she was dressed in red, and she really amazed him at that moment.

But after that, when she fell on her back, she had no other thoughts than distress.

Ling Jiaojiao laughed twice, "Then I'll wear it to you every day from now on, okay?"

Faced with the teasing Mo Lian's heart, but there was no wave on her face, she picked up the book, "You don't care about the Law Enforcement Palace?"

"Just give it to those cubs, today, tomorrow, I will have a holiday in the future, and I will give myself a holiday. Ling held his cheek with his left hand, shook the feather fan with his right hand, and sent another autumn wave over, "Come and see the god of Molian." ”

Mo Lian glanced at her twice, and then put her eyes on the page that she hadn't turned for a long time, "It's good, relax, but I'm clean here, but it's not a place to relax, you can go to the land to play." ”

"No, where is it good to be with the god of Molian, this place is pure, but I like it here, because you are there. ”

The liberated spirit kept teasing, and the iceberg heart of Mo Lian melted like winter snow, speeding up a few beats.

But he is restrained, no matter what is moving in his heart, he will not show the appearance of being moved.

Although Xiaohu also vaguely guessed his thoughts, it was only a guess, and he would trouble him like she told Tangtang.

If she fully knew, how Bao Buqi would be out of control, and under her out-of-control, he didn't know what to do.

But he knows that the uncontrollable consequences are terrible, and he will regret it, so let's get along with each other a little indifferently.

He couldn't get out of that hurdle, so it was good for her and for him.

After a few words, he ignored the people, and Ling didn't bother to sing a one-man show, "Molian God, I'm so hungry, can you cook for me?"

"Won't you yourself?"

"What I make is not delicious, Tangtang complains every day that my cooking is unpalatable, sometimes I can't eat it myself, I haven't eaten what you made for a long time, can you make it for me......"

Mo Lian didn't want to, but looking at her pitiful appearance, and thinking that she was not suitable for entering the dining room in a long skirt and wide sleeves, she finally refused.

Ling sat on a small stool in the dining room, smiling at Mo Lian handling the ingredients, this long-lost scene had not been seen for a long, long time, and now it reappeared, and his heart was sweeter than when he practiced magic at that time.

It's just because she knows that the person she likes has her in his heart, and that person is cooking for the person she likes.

His eyes turned into a crescent moon with a smile, and he couldn't help but tease, "Mo Lian, did anyone tell you that you are very handsome when you cook!"

Mo Lian's hand paused, and said indifferently: "No." ”

"Not anymore. When will you admit that you are also pleased with me?"

Mo Lian was silent, he wanted to never admit it.

Even if she guessed his mind and understood that he couldn't refuse her, he was chasing him, but as long as he didn't admit it, the untouchable thread between him and her would never be intertwined.

It's very unfair to her, they get along ambiguously, but they can't give her the answers they want, and he feels cruel.

But getting along like this is better than regretting it after he is impulsive, and then doing something that makes her sad, he simply doesn't admit it, and he won't regret it in the future.

That's it, he's selfish, he's selfish.

He didn't speak, and the spirit didn't feel unhappy, and it didn't hurt to die now, and one day she would let him admit it!

After eating, Mo Lian continued to read his travelogue, and Ling was talking and flirtatious, as if returning to the tens of thousands of years when she sang a one-man show.

But unlike then, she was not talking to herself in the house, and there would often be a cold reply or two.

The four seasons of the god world are like spring, the little fox blown by the wind in the afternoon is lazy, I don't know when I fell asleep on the wooden table, because the hairpin on my head was too heavy in my sleep, she was very uncomfortable and always touched her head.

Mo Lian put down the book and gently removed the hairpins for her, picked her up horizontally, and put her in the bedroom on the second floor, and then sat on the edge of the bed with her right hand to support her forehead, staring at the sleeping little fox for a moment.

Looking at it, she couldn't help but stretch out her index finger and poke Xiaohu's face, Xiaohu frowned slightly and slapped away the hand that disturbed her.

Mo Lian smiled lowly, she was usually like a fried kitten, not to mention how well-behaved she was when she fell asleep, she couldn't help but poke again, and then pinched.

"Don't ......make trouble, dragon, dragon," the little fox whispered and turned over.

Mo Lian was not playing, quietly looking at her side face, her eyes swept from her forehead to her delicate nose, and fell on the red lip flap.

After moving his eyes for two seconds, he looked at it again, pursed his lips, and shouted in his heart that it was inappropriate, but his heart was uncontrollable, and his body was very honest.

But when it was close at hand, Mo Lian restrained herself and did not continue, but instead imprinted a kiss on the little fox's forehead.

When Ling woke up, it was dark, and the shameless coquettish and cute changed for dinner, and teased Mo Lian again, before going home in a happy mood.

The next day, she changed into a narrow-sleeved red dress, but the skirt was no longer exaggerated and dragged a few meters to the ground, not long or short, just right, and would not be embarrassed to step on the skirt after walking a few steps.

After Meimei dressed herself up, she picked flowers outside, and after a while, she had a handful in her hand.

Tangtang, who got up early, saw her puzzled, "Boss, what are you doing?"

Ling raised the flowers, "Ah, this, make a bouquet for the god of Molian and give it to him, at that time, I saw that some men in the future time and space will send girls virtual flowers to make her happy, and the girls are very happy after receiving them, so they also want to send Molian to the gods, there are real flowers in the god world." ”

Tangtang said speechlessly: "Boss, but that's a man sending a woman." ”

"What's the matter, aren't they all the same? The second type of chasing male cheats, gifts and flowers are constantly sent, to the point where he scratches his heart and liver when he can't receive gifts. ”

Tangtang: "......", why the more I listen to it, the more I feel that the cheats for chasing men are more and more unreliable, and why do I feel more and more like a good man.

After pruning the branches of the various flowers, Ling made another light yarn and tied it for decoration, and then hummed a song to the bamboo house.

Seeing Mo Lian, he raised the flowers with both hands, "Na, Mo Lian was given to you by the gods."

Mo Lian: "......"

After being silent for a while, he took it rather helplessly, and he said a little inexplicably: "What did you do to send me this suddenly?"

"I gave you if I liked you. One time, when I went to the future to catch stowaways, I accidentally saw a man on the street who gave a girl a virtual image of a flower, and the girl was very happy when she received it, so I thought about sending you, are you happy? This is a real flower. ”

Mo Lian: "...... OK. ”

Swapped roles with the man giving the woman, and he was the one who took it...... Actually, it's not very happy.