159 The appearance of a resentful woman
Just when the ingots were about to immerse themselves in the man's gentle and beautiful smile, he only felt that a burning gaze was falling on him tightly.
That gaze was so sharp, as if it were a beast staring at its prey.
Feeling this, Yuan Bao was shocked, and couldn't help but turn his head and follow that sharp gaze.
It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, the ingots raise their eyebrows.
What caught his eye was Xia Qing's face that was distorted because of anger and redness.
Or because she was too angry, the blue tendons on the man's forehead were exposed, and the gaze that fell on her was even more angry.
Yuan Bao is sure that if Mo Junyi wasn't there, this Xia Qing might have pounced on her and bit her hard.
For Xia Qing's violent and angry gaze, in fact, ingots have long been no stranger.
The last time she accidentally killed the blood red dragon, Xia Qing also glared at her with such an angry gaze.
So much so that later, Xia Qing held a grudge against her, and she didn't have a good face for her.
It's just that it's been a few days, why is this Xia Qing still staring at her with such eyes!?
Could it be that she did something wrong to make him unhappy!?
Just when Yuan Bao was suspicious and puzzled, Mo Junyi also seemed to notice something.
looked at the little fox in his arms, and suddenly looked forward without blinking.
Seeing this, Mo Junyi's bloody eyes were only slightly raised, and when he saw the angry and unwilling and helpless look on Xia Qing's face, Mo Junyi's eyebrows couldn't help but twist slightly.
"You go down first."
Cold words, with unquestionable majesty.
Although, Mo Junyi did not name him, it's just that Xia Qing has served Mo Junyi for many years, how could he not know that Mo Junyi said this to him?
Hearing this, Xia Qing's face was stunned, and then, as if he was very aggrieved, he gently flattened his lips.
In the end, he didn't say much, just lowered his head and looked at him, and said respectfully.
"Yes, lord."
Although Xia Qing didn't say much, it was just that Yuan Bao was amused by Xia Qing's appearance.
Look at this man, where is the housekeeper of the Wing Palace, he is like Mo Junyi's concubine.
Look at the aggrieved and unwilling little appearance, as if someone had robbed her husband.
For this metaphor, the ingots were amused.
Looking at the little fox in his arms, as if he didn't know what to think, he suddenly stretched out his claws to cover his mouth, and lowered his head there and smiled, Mo Junyi's originally cold face was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were a little doting.
"Yuanbao, what are you laughing at?"
The man's voice is very special, low and clear, with a bit of mild and low alcohol, as if the freshly opened old wine is intoxicating.
Hearing the man's mellow and beautiful voice, Yuanbao, who was originally snickering, didn't think much about anything else, and a word overflowed from her mouth.
"Look at Xia Qing's resentful appearance, I don't know and think that I robbed his man!"
Yuan Bao opened his mouth and smiled.
Although Mo Junyi couldn't understand the words of the little fox in his arms, it was just that when he saw the little fox in his arms pointing at the direction Xia Qing had just left, and making fun of him with a smile, he guessed that this little fox was making fun of Xia Qing.
Hearing this, the corners of Mo Junyi's mouth were only slightly hooked.
"Little trick-or-treating."
The man spoke, and a smile on his lips flowed, instantly hooking the soul of the ingot.
With smiling eyes, he looked at the man in front of him stupidly.
I just feel that the years are quiet, and for a lifetime, it is enough to be able to be by this man's side like this......
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