Chapter Eighty-Seven: Worry! "Is he beautiful?" Mo Zixiao's standard for distinguishing Ye Qianli is now "beauty".

This is not to blame Mo Zixiao, it is really Ye Qianli who looks more beautiful than a beauty! Mo Zixiao was a little jealous of him.

That skin, that eyebrows, that handsome face, if Ye Qianli was a woman, she would definitely be blocked when she went out.

Xiao Qi was also slightly stunned, he knew that Mo Zixiao would definitely ask him questions, but he didn't expect that he already knew that the person was a man, and Mo Zixiao would ask such a strange question.

"Sort of, and, uh, pretty looking." Xiao Qi stubbornly followed Mo Zixiao's train of thought and said, goosebumps fell to the ground.

"That'll do." Mo Zixiao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that Mo Zixiao doesn't know how big this guy is, he must be unscathed.

But Ye Qianli, why didn't he come to see her in person, Mo Zixiao still couldn't figure it out. Because Mo Zixiao, who was in a coma, always felt that Ye Qianli had come to see her, and it seemed that she had done something to help her treat her injuries.

But if it was Mo Zixiao who thought so, it wouldn't work.

"He smells of blood very strongly, and his face is very bad." Xiao Qi frowned and added another sentence. It's still short, but Mo Zixiao's whole heart is pinched.

"Okay, don't think about it." Mo Zixiao was thinking crankily while forcibly calming herself down.

Xiao Qi looked at Mo Zixiao with a lost soul, his heart was sour, his eyes gradually turned red, and he seemed to be talking for his rival! Xiao Qi suddenly discovered.

Xiao Qi looked up at the big hole in the roof, and suddenly felt that this dilapidated house was actually quite good, because he could still look at the stars if he did such a stupid thing.

It turns out that when Mo Zixiao asked about this later, he really said to Mo Zixiao: "This star is good." ”

"I'll go out for a while." Before Mo Zixiao agreed, Xiao Qi went out. Because Mo Zixiao looks like this now, he probably won't agree to herself.

Sure enough, Mo Zixiao entered the crown of inheritance in a daze, and pulled Xiao Qi out of the quilt in the most violent way.

"Oops! Little Ancestor, you lighten up! Xuan Mingchen wailed, carefully following behind Mo Zixiao, because his ears were in Mo Zixiao's hands!

"Sister, let me ask you, did Ye Qianli come to see me?" Mo Zixiao looked fierce, as if she was interrogating a prisoner.

In fact, Xuan Mingchen was indeed afraid to death in Mo Zixiao's eyes. That is the domineering spirit inherited from Mo Zixiao's mother and the innate kingly atmosphere.

"That's right!" Xuan Mingchen spoke tremblingly.

Such a domineering man even if he is seriously injured is simply too distinctive. Moreover, Xuan Mingchen was already love at first sight.

Uh, it's about making Ye Qianli an idol.

"Then does he look bad?" Mo Zixiao opened her mouth with a little nervousness and lowered Xuan Mingchen's ears.

This one......

Xuan Mingchen didn't know what to say! If you say "yes", the male god means not to tell Mo Zixiao, but if you say "no", it is estimated that the long road to chasing his wife will be much longer.

And Mo Zixiao saw Xuan Mingchen's flaws almost instantly, and withdrew from the crown of inheritance in a hurry.

His eyes are erratic, what are he hiding about, and what perfunctory words such as "uh", "this", and "ah" dare to say that Ye Qianli didn't come?

And Mo Zixiao regretted it again when she withdrew from the crown of inheritance: You should ask Chenxi for clarification!

And Mo Zixiao was constantly regretting Mo Zhi, and an almost transparent Xuan Mingchen appeared in front of Mo Zixiao.

"Master, this elixir is a good thing!" Xuan Mingchen was attracted by the pills thrown at random on the table at a glance.

Hum! It's really not to help yourself, it's really a little money fan!

Mo Zixiao complained silently in her heart, and quietly stuffed the pill into her pocket, and Xuan Mingchen suddenly exploded.

Mo Zixiao once again firmly believed that this thousand-year-old Xiao Zhengtai was a money fan, and he only entered and could not leave.

Seeing Xuan Ming Chenhuo looking at himself like a treasure, his anxious mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

Then just as Mo Zixiao was about to speak, Xiao Qi came in.

Mo Zixiao was taken aback, and rushed to Xuan Mingchen with an arrow step, blocking in front of him. Because Xuan Mingchen is a five-year-old character, Mo Zixiao's petite body can barely be blocked.

At this time, Xiao Qi and Xuan Mingchen had already frozen their bodies on the spot.

Xuan Mingchen wants to cry without tears!