Chapter 162: The Secret of the Night of the Candle in the Cave Room

"And what?!" Jiang Jianghao looked at Su Moqiu directly, waiting for her to clarify the third agreement. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Who knew that as soon as he finished asking, Su Mo Qiuden made a big red face, full of shyness!

Su Moqiu's blushing was not tight, and Jiang Jianghao thought that he had asked a lot of things, and he couldn't help but be more curious.

"And what the hell is the third agreement?!"

Jiang Jianghao hurriedly asked, but Su Moqiu grabbed a green-skinned radish and scraped it vigorously.

"Hey~! Watch out! ”

Jiang Jianghao hurriedly grabbed Su Moqiu's hand, because Su Moqiu only cared about blushing, and the strength in his hand was not too much of an idea, if it wasn't for Jiang Jianghao pulling her this time, I am afraid that the next moment, there would be a big bloody hole on her hand immediately.

"Be careful, a few broken turnips, no one will rob you! You like to talk about this third agreement, and no one forces you, are you so unwilling? ”

Jiang Jianghao was a little depressed, he didn't know what the thick worry in Fang Cai's heart was for, but he felt that if Su Moqiu was injured, it would be that he, the husband, was too incompetent, let his women help, and he was fine, but let his women hang up, and the gentleman did something and didn't do anything, he couldn't do such a thing to kill him Jiang Jianghao.

"If you don't want to say it, let's move on to something else!"

Su Moqiu blushed and nodded, and he picked up a radish from the side and was about to scrape the skin, but Jiang Jianghao directly took it away with the knife.

"You just sit here and watch, I'll scrape these turnips, don't hurt your hands again, the Haitian feast still needs you to greet you!"

Jiang Jianghao's tone was not good, and he revealed a trace of anger in his impatience, but Su Moqiu was not angry, but nodded sweetly in his heart and said, "Master, I know!" ”

Seeing that Su Moqiu's face gradually returned to normal, the radish in Jiang Jianghao's hand continued to fly up and down, and pulled the topic back to the question at the beginning.

"By the way, Xiaoqiu, you haven't told me why you play mahjong?!"

The next moment, Jiang Jianghao felt that his question was as if he had touched Su Moqiu's cool point, Su Moqiu actually began to blush infinitely shyly, Jiang Jianghao was extremely depressed, how could he blush when asked a mahjong, could it be that this mahjong would be associated with the flower candle in the cave room? ! What kind of international rail joke?!

But seeing Su Moqiu's blushing face so straightforwardly, Jiang Jianghao felt a little incomprehensible more and more, and unconsciously asked: "Could it be that you can play mahjong and have something to do with the flower candles in the cave room?!" ”

Su Moqiu was slightly stunned at first, then his eyes widened, and finally he hurriedly closed his eyes and nodded vigorously.

Now, Jiang Jianghao's mind is full of thunder, Jiang Jianghao who has candles in the cave room doesn't have any quirks, right?! Could it be that you can use mahjong to make things for fun?!

But mahjong is played by four people, is it possible to have another NP?

Jiang Jianghao's head was big again, he had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that there were people with such a heavy taste in this ancient world?!!!

Seeing that Su Moqiu was still shy, Jiang Jianghao couldn't help but darken his face, and the action of scraping radishes in his hands began to stiffen and dull.

"Say it! What the hell is going on?! ”

Jiang Jianghao gritted his teeth, and finally decided that it was better to ask directly, it was better than guessing in his own heart, well, he would die!

Jiang Jianghao was determined to break his wrist by a strong man, and unconsciously clenched the radish in his hand and the knife in his hand, hoping that he would not be hit too hard by Su Moqiu's next words.

"That...... That ......"

"What's that?!"

Seeing Su Moqiu twisting so much, Jiang Jianghao couldn't wait to raise his hand to give her a slap, where is the tigress temperament on weekdays? Why are you turning into a little sheep now?! Isn't this scientific?!

Su Moqiu glanced at Jiang Jianghao with disgust: "Death, people are shy!" ”

"......" Jiang Jianghao was silent again, because he actually .......

In such a situation, in the case of the possibility of a green cloud cover, he damn actually reacted to Su Moqiu?!

Jiang Jianghao really wanted to vomit blood, he actually knew that he was likely to be cuckolded, although he knew that his cheap wife was likely to have special habits, and even knew that his cheap wife was likely to have relationships with multiple men, he still reacted shamefully?!

Jiang Jianghao collapsed, and silently shed a man's tear in his heart, how kind of a woman is he?!

Jiang Jianghao reluctantly let out a breath of turbidity, and looked at Su Moqiu's extremely shy face speechlessly, at this moment, Jiang Jianghao until, Su Moqiu was really shy, not pretending, he decided to ask again ruthlessly, what was going on.

He felt that there was a broad road in front of him, but it was always covered by a thick layer of fog, and on both sides of the intersection was an abyss.

He can't always stand in the fog, whether he is dead or alive must always clearly understand, whether he is stepping into the broad road or falling into the abyss, it is better than walking aimlessly in the thick fog, without partners, without sound, everything is nothing, only himself, such a scene is scary to think about, not to mention that she is now in this confusion.

"Hey, Xiaoqiu, you better tell me what's going on, otherwise I don't know, I can only think nonsense, it's not a good thing for you and me, for you and me, do you understand?!"

Su Moqiu obviously didn't expect Jiang Jianghao to say such heart-wrenching words to him, she subconsciously reached out and touched Jiang Jianghao's head first, isn't it hot? No fever?! Then why is it so sensational all of a sudden?!

When Su Moqiu's soft palm touched Jiang Jianghao's forehead, Jiang Jianghao was messy again, because he actually enjoyed Su Moqiu's touch very much, and he didn't feel disgusted because of his previous suspicions.

So, Jiang Jianghao put down the radish and knife in his hand, gently pulled Su Moqiu's hand from his forehead, and then slowly held it in his hands, and finally raised his head and looked at Su Moqiu's red and glamorous little face seriously.

And at this moment, Su Moqiu was actually stunned, looking at Jiang Jianghao's extremely serious eyes in a daze, and then unconsciously spoke.

"Husband...... Didn't the husband say that when I play mahjong better than you on his day, you will have a cave with me?! ”

After speaking, Su Moqiu remembered what she had just said, and the next moment, she hurriedly withdrew her little hand, without saying a word, turned her head and ran out of the room, leaving Jiang Jianghao alone on the spot, completely petrified!