Chapter 353: Then you should carry me up
The night is getting deeper, and the wind is gusting in this huge ancient house, which is extremely terrifying.
Qiao Ruoxin looked at Mo Chen with some distress: "Then what now?" Without a map card, we're just looking here aimlessly, and when will we find the pink crystal ball. ”
"Let's go."
The man took her hand and continued down the hallway.
She grabbed Mo Chen: "Otherwise, let's grab the map card back, it's too big here, and it's going to take a long time." ”
Mo Chen looked at the worry in her eyes, smiled and touched her head: "It's okay, I already remember that map." ”
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A light suddenly appeared in her dim eyes.
Are all top students so willful? The dog man only took a few glances at that map, so remember it?
"Do you really remember?"
"Well, I'm figuring out where the boxes will be placed right now."
I have to say that when this dog man is serious and serious, he is hormonal and handsome!
Qiao Ruoxin stared at the man's handsome face, and there was a slight sense of admiration in his eyes.
is worthy of the man she chose, excellent!
Of course, she only said these words in her heart, so she didn't want to say them, lest Mo Chen get carried away.
She and Mo Chen went to the living room of the ancient mansion and looked around, but they still didn't find the box.
Mo Chen: "There should be a box in this location, go to the back room and have a look." ”
So, they went to the back room, and from the flashlight to illuminate every corner of the room, they saw a box on the bed.
Qiao Ruoxin walked over and opened it to take a look, but it was still empty.
"Why is it empty again?"
Mo Chen closed his eyes, began to recall the map card, and said in a deep voice: "There are only three, not so easy to find." ”
She answered, and said yes.
But with such a large ancient mansion, you have to find a time to go, especially when it is still pitch black everywhere, without the slightest light.
It's a nightmare for those who are afraid of the dark.
Suddenly, Mo Chen opened his eyes and shone the flashlight in the direction of the stairs.
Hold her hand and walk upstairs.
"Slow down, I can't walk in high heels."
Although the heels are not very high, it is still a bit difficult to walk.
Walking to the stairs, the man glanced at the stairs that could not be seen at a glance, looked down at her, and said in a deep voice: "Give you two choices, one, you go up by yourself, and two, I will carry you up." ”
“……”
With such a high staircase, if she walked up by herself, she would have to walk for a long time, and it was pitch black, and if she accidentally fell, she would roll down the stairs directly.
This is not an ancient house adventure, it has become a murder case completely.
Qiao Ruoxin thought about it again, and said weakly: "Then you should carry me up, you are originally my boyfriend, even if it is broadcast at that time, netizens will understand." ”
“……”
This little imp changes his face so quickly.
The photographer who has been following the shooting can't help but smile while carrying the machine, this pair really has no restrictions on sprinkling dog food, sweet and sweet.
Mo Chen chuckled, staring at her with doting in his dark eyes, and then picked her up by the waist.
Her slender arms subconsciously hugged the man's neck, and she was very courteous: "Is it hot to wear so much?" I'll fan you for you. ”
Qiao Ruoxin took the delicate folding fan and helped the man fan the wind.
The man carried her up the stairs step by step, and his voice was low and lazy: "It's a little hot." ”
Mo Chen not only hugged her, but also held a flashlight in his hand to illuminate the road ahead.
"Then I'll fan you the wind." Her voice was sweet and delicate, and a delicate and beautiful little face approached and blinked.
Finally upstairs, the man put her on the ground, and then took a flashlight to take pictures around, and saw a box under a Taishi chair.
His long legs walked over in a few steps, opened the box, and sure enough, there was a pink crystal ball lying inside.
At this time, the voice of the little ghost came from behind him: "How is it, is there it?" ”
Mo Chen took the crystal ball and put it in his trouser pocket, then got up indifferently and looked back at her: "No." ”
"Again? Why is it so hard to find, there are so many empty boxes, then let's look elsewhere. ”
The man walked up to her, picked her up again, and walked up the stairs to the third floor.
Qiao Ruoxin hugged his neck tightly, and didn't forget to help him fan the wind, how caring and caring he was.
He has been deliberately angry with this little ghost in the past few days, he hasn't enjoyed this kind of treatment for a long time, so it's better to enjoy it for a while.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.
Of course, Qiao Ruoxin didn't notice it at all, and was looking around with a serious face, for fear that something would come out again.
"Imp."
"Huh?"
"I'll buy you a few more cheongsams to wear in the future, okay?"
Mo Chen seems to like seeing this little ghost wearing a cheongsam, with a graceful and sexy posture and a more charming temperament.
"Do you like it?"
She looked at the silhouette of the man's face through the darkness, and it turned out that this dog man liked cheongsam.
"yes, I like it."
Qiao Ruoxin smiled lightly: "Since you like it, then ...... I won't wear it! ”
Mo Chen's dark eyes were slightly stunned, and then he sneered, this is the nature of this little ghost, always like a rebellious girl.
"Then I'll have to force you to wear it."
She raised her eyebrows: "I won't wear it, what can you do with me?" How are you going to force me to wear it? ”
The man walked to the third floor, put her on the ground and stood up, then grabbed her slender waist, lowered his head closer, and whispered: "I will wash you, tie you to the bed, and then help you put on a cheongsam with my own hands." ”
“……”
It's really perverted enough.
This is Mo Ye's true nature!
Qiao Ruoxin directly knocked off the hand of the man at his waist: "Why are you always so simple and rude, can you be gentle." ”
"It just works." The smile on the corner of the man's mouth was mixed with a bit of ruffianism.
The photographer who followed them carried the machine with mixed feelings.
Can these two refrain from sprinkling dog food a little, completely forgetting his existence as a photographer, and taking a lot of shots that can't be broadcast.
Qiao Ruoxin suddenly saw the photographer, and then gestured to the dog man with his eyes, leaned in and whispered: "Record the show, pay attention to the image, don't talk nonsense." ”
Mo Chen smiled and walked towards the corner with a flashlight.
She hurried to follow and saw the man stop there, looking at a pair of calligraphy and paintings.
"The woman in this painting is very beautiful."
Qiao Ruoxin looked around, this should be a woman's room, and a dresser or something, the painting hanging should be the hostess of this room.
The man said in a deep voice: "This should be an officer's aunt, and she is famous." ”
"Why? Where did you see that? She was a little curious.
Mo Chen looked calm and naturally pointed to the beam behind her: "There is a hanging rope behind you." ”