"Get out of here!"

Before Hua Qing could say anything, the man in the closet had already rolled directly to the ground. Just as she was dumbfounded, Mo Huaijin opened her mouth.

"Your closet is too small."

She was so focused on tucking him in, oblivious to his complete disappearance with the wardrobe.

"I'm already tall, not to mention that you still have a lot of clothes in your closet, including what, a woman's belly pocket."

"You ....."

Hua Qing's newly flushed face was half red at this time, she regretted her intestines, she knew that she would let him die outside, how could she save such a disciple of Meng Lang.

Forget it, no matter how annoying he is, it's a life, isn't it? God has the virtue of a good life.

She couldn't help but argue with him again.

"You wait for me, I'll collect your clothes."

After speaking, she opened the door and went to a longan tree in the backyard to take off his clothes, but fortunately put his clothes in the backyard to dry, otherwise Aunt Yang would see it, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

She took her clothes and walked back to the room, and as soon as she looked up, she found the man, with a cloth skirt of hers around his waist, blocking the vital point, and was now sitting at the table, munching on her chicken legs!

"You're stealing my chicken legs?"

She was so angry that she cried, threw her clothes on the bed, and snatched the bowl when she came, and tried to reach for the chicken leg that he had bitten, but she couldn't reach it.

"I was in the closet, but I heard you say that you cooked the porridge yourself, and you weren't hungry, so let Aunt Yang bring it back. By the way, and your name is Hua Qing, I also heard it. ”

Hua Qing clenched her fists forbearingly, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. She saved him with kindness, but he broke her bottom line again and again, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

She grabbed his clothes from the bed and threw them at him.

"Wear it quickly, get out of here after you finish wearing and eating!"

She was so angry that she threw the clothes in his face, and then ran out of the room by herself, and sat down under the front and burst into tears.

Mo Huaijin's heart was in turmoil, as soon as he heard her cry, his heart softened, thinking about whether he really went too far, forcing a cardamom woman to be ashamed and annoyed, and at this time, he was sitting in front of the door crying with pear blossoms and rain.

He frowned slightly, his heart was sour, but he looked down and saw that his torn white lining had been sewn up by her, he glanced at her sitting on the edge, and his heart warmed.

"My name is Mo Huaijin, ink is the ink of pen and ink, and Huaijin is the Huaijin of "Huaijin holds Yuxi, and the poor don't know what to show". Your name is Huaqing, what are the two words? ”

Hua Qing wiped a handful of tears, don't turn her head and ignore him.

Mo Huaijin walked up to her and squatted down. The corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a hearty smile.

"Are you reluctant to see me again?"

"Yes!"

He smiled and picked up the hem of his shirt and moved to sit down beside her.

"Okay, then I'll leave when I'm healed."

Hua Qing turned her face to look at him at this time, only to see that under the moonlight, his ink eyebrows were in his sideburns, a pair of peach blossom eyes and ink eyes were deep and quiet, his nose was like a hanging gall, and his lips were like vermilion. She was so handsome that she couldn't associate this celestial appearance with the ruffian just now.

"That's for the best."

She replied faintly. Mo Huaijin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked:

"You hate me so much?"

You must know that the women in the capital are eager for him, could it be that the aesthetics of southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains are different?

"Hua Qing, what kind of man do you like?"

Hua Qing smacked her tongue after hearing this, it was the first time that a man asked her about this kind of topic in person, how could such a deep topic come out and discuss with others at will.

She picked up a pebble and threw it into the distance, covering up her heart, what kind of man do you like? Of course it's Yun Ze, that's the man she wants to marry all her life, with a fairy-like appearance and a fairy-like character. The gaze of the side of the face was glancing at her, and she blushed and said:

"No one likes you."

"Not necessarily!"

Since he was born in his mother's womb, there is no girl who can't be soaked!

Hua Qing ignored him, left him behind, turned around and went back to the room, and slammed the door shut.

She deeply realized that she was saving a wolf, this wolf was brazen, and she always wanted to ruin her reputation. Besides, she only has one bed at home, and she doesn't want to sleep with that white-eyed wolf, so let him sleep outside the door!

"Bang ......"

The door panel was knocked on by Mo Huaijin so loudly, if it weren't for the fact that the villagers' rooms were quite far away, she was really worried that she would be heard by other families.

"Huaqing, open the door for me!"

Hua Qing took off her shoes and went to bed, covered her ears with her hands, and let him call the door.

"I still have injuries on my body, and you can bear to let me sleep outside? To put it mildly, there are many mosquitoes outside at night, and I am handsome, and it is easy to be bitten by mosquitoes. Speaking of which, there are many snakes and insects in southern Xinjiang, and the wounds on my body are still dripping blood, what should I do if those bloodthirsty poisonous insects bite me to death at night? Aren't you saving people? If I die outside, will you not be saved in vain? ”

......

It was the first time in her life that she had heard someone boast of being handsome in front of him, and it was really shameless to the extreme.

"I just ate only one chicken thigh, is there anything else to eat? I don't want to be a starving ghost. ”

When it came to eating, Hua Qing became even more angry, because of who knocked over the bowl of clam porridge, he would not use this to touch her moldy head if he had a long memory.

"If you don't come out, then I'll go to someone else's house, I generously told the villagers that I am Hua Qing's man, I quarreled with Hua Qing, and I was kicked out by Hua Qing, and I have nowhere to go, let them take ......"

Before the words "leave me" were spoken, the door had already opened, and I saw Hua Qingxing's eyes round, if his eyes could kill people, he would have died a thousand and eight hundred times.

She pulled him back with one hand and quickly closed the door.

"Can you tap it? My wound hurts. ”

Hua Qing gave him a blank look, but he smiled shamelessly.

"It really hurts."

He added. Hua Qing pointed to the bed and said to him:

"Get on the."

"You are fierce all day long, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to get married."

Hua Qing was so angry with him that her liver hurt, and she took out a broom from behind the door and beat him badly.

"Itchy, isn't it? So much nonsense. If you speak again, I'll go out and find the spicy knotweed and the poisonous fruit in a moment, chop them up and put them on your wounds. ”

"Ruthless! I like it. But are you willing to do it? ”

"Who are you and who am I? What am I reluctant to give? ”

Hua Qing rolled her eyes again, ignored him, and sat back in place silently.

Mo Huaijin stared at the chicken on the table, glanced at Hua Qing who frowned, and said softly:

"It was my fault to steal your chicken legs, but I'm really hungry. Do you still have ingredients in your kitchen? I want to go and get something to eat. ”