Fang Qiyan helped Mo Xin get into the car. The coachman drove the carriage off smoothly.

Mo Xin, who had never been in a carriage, was very excited at first, but after sitting for most of the day, the whole person was not good. At noon, she only ate half a piece of pancake, she felt that her whole person was uncomfortable, and although the bumpy carriage was slightly more stable after getting on the official road, Mo Xin was still very uncomfortable.

This primitive tool can't be compared with modern cars at all, and the most terrifying thing is this dirt road, potholes and bumps to death.

"Xianggong, hug...... I'm uncomfortable......" Mo Xin, who finally couldn't bear it, rubbed pitifully into Fang Qiyan's arms, seeking a little comfort.

"Okay, hold the lady for the husband." Fang Qiyan looked at his mother's wrinkled little face, and hugged the person in distress, so that she could nest comfortably in his arms. The good-looking slender hand caressed Mo Xin's back one by one, hoping to make her more comfortable.

Mo Xin smelled the fragrance of soaphorn on his body, and gradually settled down, and the caress on her back seemed to have magical power, so that she gradually ignored the bumps of the carriage, and fell asleep in Fang Qiyan's arms after a while.

This sleep, she slept until dark, Mo Xin didn't feel the bumps of the carriage, and the black carriage made her a little uneasy - she was afraid of the dark.

Just as he wanted to call Fang Qiyan, the wooden door of the carriage was opened, and the firelight outside illuminated the carriage a little. Fang Qiyan watched Mo Xin wake up, and was about to say to let her get out of the car and eat something. The person in front of him quickly hugged him.

"Xianggong, where have you been?" Fang Qiyan's heart softened when she heard her soft uneasy questioning.

"The husband has always been there, don't be afraid." I knew that his lady was afraid of the dark, and when she slept sweetly, she was relieved to get out of the car and prepare to make her some hot food, but she didn't want her to wake up so quickly.

"Lady is hungry, let's come down and eat something first." Fang Qiyan patted Mo Xin's little head and said softly.

"Yes, okay." Mo Xin eased up and blushed slightly, why did she become more and more cowardly, even if she was afraid of the dark, she had never been so weak before, even if she coaxed again, she could pretend to be very calm.

Sitting on the stones, I drank a bowl of warm porridge. Mo Xin felt that she was alive again!

The coachman unleashed the horses and led them to feed them. Mo Xin quietly watched Fang Qiyan stirring the fire by the light of the fire.

Well, her father-in-law is really 360° good-looking, and Mo Xin, who has watched it for a long time, affirmed it again in his heart.

It was not easy to catch the train at night, so Mo Xin rested in the carriage for one night. Fang Qiyan and the coachman took turns to keep vigil until it was slightly dark.

I don't know if it's because I'm used to the bumps of the carriage or a little excited about to reach my destination, Mo Xin hasn't been as uncomfortable as yesterday along the way.

It wasn't until evening that the carriage slowly drove into the gate of Mujiang City.

Mo Xin and Fang Qiyan got out of the carriage and found an inn in the city to rest. The coachman went to the car dealership in the city to rest, and their car dealership runs through the entire Mujiang Mansion, and it is also the largest car dealership in Mujiang Mansion.

The first thing I did at the inn was to take a hot bath, and Mo Xin used the soap he brought, and suddenly the whole room was filled with a faint soap fragrance.

Fang Qiyan sat at the table through the screen, but he couldn't calm down and read a book. Listening to the sound of rushing water, I couldn't help but think of the touch of my palms when I was confused, and my heart suddenly became hot......

I took a few deep breaths and drank a few large glasses of cold water, and then I pressed the burning heat in my heart.

Fortunately, Mo Xin also cared about Fang Qiyan in the house, so he didn't delay much, and he washed his body after a while. After getting dressed, he wrapped his wet hair and sat down next to Fang Qiyan.

Fang Qiyan watched her sit down, got up skillfully, put down her hair, and gently dried her hair with a dry cloth towel.

Mo Xin enjoys the intimate service of the beauties, but the beauty in his heart is not good.

When Fang Qiyan wiped her hair for the first time, she couldn't do it, but then she slowly got used to it but enjoyed it. Of course, in return, Mo Xin would also help Fang Qiyan wipe his hair, and Fang Qiyan naturally accepted it, and over time, the two developed a tacit understanding.