It's been a few days since the assassination, and Scarface is dead, leaving a lot of regrets and a lot of questions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then those who were seduced positively were also arrested, but Mo Qian was only responsible for protecting Su Xuping's safety, and he didn't know much about other things.

In the past few days, there seems to be no follow-up progress, but Mo Qian is not annoyed, a stable life is more important than anything else. The inn can't live anymore.

Always living like this, not only the innkeeper is not happy, but even he himself feels that it is not a taste to live, but his house has not yet been built.

These guys obviously don't have the skills of the demolition brigade in their previous lives, and when they go out to buy vegetables, their homes can be ruined.

Until now, so many days have passed, and the building in that house has just been demolished, let alone I have to design the drawings to rebuild?

It would take at least a few months, so Mo Qian decided to move out, in a small courtyard not far from Guozijian.

The yard is not big, the main building inside is a wooden two-story building, and the lush trees planted around it look quite southern style, and Mo Qian and Ting'er are more than enough to live in. He was back in the ranks of Mr. Teach.

The stinky boys hadn't seen him for a few days, and in addition to coming forward to chirp more enthusiastically, they also became a little more naughty.

It wasn't until Mo Qian used several stories that they stopped their hearts from starting to debauchery.

Life is gradually getting on the right track, and if it weren't for Scarface, he seems to feel that his life should be like this.

The weather in Jingshi is getting colder and colder, and the weather that has frozen Mo Qian for a long time seems to be really about to enter winter, and it has been raining, but after the soft cotton, this chill is extremely biting.

In such a cold season, Mo Qian doesn't like to go out, maybe staying at home is the best choice for an otaku, especially at this time there is a beautiful girl to stay with him. Mo Qian looked at the continuous drizzle outside the window, and suddenly felt a faint melancholy, at this time, if you can eat a hot pot and sweat heartily, how comfortable it is!

In my previous life, I liked to have a hearty meal with my friends in front of the mandarin duck pot on such a day, what a precious and happy memory.

But now these memories are filled with the sadness of a previous life.

It's been a long time since I've eaten hot pot, how is hot pot?

After hearing Ting'er's interest, Mo Qian took out an ordinary pot and prepared all kinds of ingredients, using pork bones, pig's trotters, pork knuckles and pork belly and other raw materials to make a base stew, and prepare all kinds of vegetables and vegetables.

When the soup is boiling, you can put the vegetables in the pot and eat.

Taking advantage of the freezing ground outside, Mo Qian and Ting'er were eating hot in the house. A bowl of pork bone soup went down, and Mo Qian exhaled happily.

Looking at Ting'er, who was also eating and sweating on the other side, Mo Qian suddenly had the idea of teasing the little beauty.

"Ting'er, I'm so hot to eat this hot pot, do you think?" Ting'er's eyes widened and she bit her chopsticks, "It seems that there is a little, I am sweating a lot now!" ”

"I heard that bare shoulders are more compatible with eating hot pot, do you want to try it?" Mo Qian looked at Ting'er with a lewd smile, frightened Ting'er on the other side, and hurriedly covered her clothes.

"No...... No, or not, why haven't I heard of that? Besides...... Childe, why aren't you shirtless?! ”

"Huh? You say this? Tell me earlier. After that, Mo Qian got up and was about to untie his belt, making a monkey anxious look.

"Ting'er didn't mean that, ah, son, you are a hooligan."

Ting'er covered her eyes and didn't dare to open them.

But after she opened a gap in her fingertips, she saw Mo Qian dressed again and sat in front of the hot pot to concentrate on the food.

"Hehe, I'm kidding you, don't worry too much, but this hot pot is really hot, and now I'm sweating, if only I could have a bottle of Coke."

The refreshing taste is really indescribable, it is cold, by the way, this cola is a kind of thing in our hometown, a carbohydrate mixture, and it feels like ...... to drink."

Mo Qian gushed and said to Ting'er, at this time, he really missed the industrial products of his previous life, not to mention whether he killed or not, at least it was really enjoyable to drink at this time.

Ting'er listened to it, put a chopstick in her mouth, and quietly looked in the direction of Mo Qian, as if she had made a lot of determination.

"Ting... Ting'er, what are you doing? Mo Qian swallowed his saliva with difficulty, only to see Ting'er get up and take off one of the coats on her body and gently put it on the chair next to her.

The eye-catching collarbone is revealed, and even the sweat that runs on it becomes a deadly poison.

Today's Ting'er is wearing a dark blue gown, lined with a pure white dress, outlining a slender neck, and a dark green ribbon on her head is tied with her hair, forming an arch bag, which looks quiet and elegant, with a little pink on her face, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her lips are cherry red, and she can't see any expression, but it is extremely moving.

Ting'er, who took off her coat, was even more attractive, and the curves that were not usually revealed were all displayed at the moment.

Someone once said: Direct selling belongs to human beings, curves belong to God, and Ting'er's perfect arc must be God's meticulously carved work.

From the delicate face to the slender and elegant neck, the surging peaks and valleys, and the suddenly tightened lower abdomen, all made Mo Qian's gaze stay.

Ting'er bit her lip, "This hot pot is too hot, I'm sweating, don't get me wrong...... It's really hot......"

In the end, Ting'er's voice was almost only audible to herself. She herself didn't know why she made such a move today, although she knew that it would be sooner or later, but she was still a little caught off guard.

"Ting'er, good Ting'er, I'm also a little hot now, and I seem to be burning with lust, what should I do?"

"Huh?" Ting'er nodded slightly, suddenly raised her head and said, "Oh, I forgot, the county lord of Liyun came here before and came to look for you, but the son happened to go out to buy vegetables, and she said that she would come back later." ”

"Oh, what do you care about her at this time? Liyun County Lord, this eighth woman, is a proper female man, female man, you know, a strengthened version of the man's mutation. Mo Qian said, his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

But the next moment, Mo Qian's heartbeat immediately stopped beating............

A voice came from the door, and then angrily kicked open the door of the room on the second floor, and a figure walked in.

"Mo Qian, what did you just say? Who is a woman? ”