Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Nymphomaniac
Listening to Mo Yange's words, it seemed to be a compliment, Hua Sheng raised her little face and said triumphantly: "That's a must!" You can't disgrace the general, no! ”
Mo Yange looked at her appearance, sneered, and disdained: "Heh! I've praised you! ”
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Hua Sheng was stunned and depressed: Isn't it? Sure enough, a man's heart, a needle under the sea.
However, as far as today's events are concerned, she suddenly felt that Mo Yange didn't seem to be so annoying.
Mo Yange said, turned his head and said with a playful smile: "However, I heard that you are very arrogant today, and you are already my woman in front of everyone?" ”
If he didn't ask, she would have almost forgotten about this stubble, and when she was asked at this moment, her little face was red to the root of her ears.
"That'...... That one...... It was they who refused to let me go, so I had to make this decision, if it damaged the general's reputation, I hope the general will forgive me! ”
After that, he raised his hand and patted Mo Yange's shoulder to hide his embarrassment.
Mo Yange looked at the place where he was patted on the shoulder, and turned his gaze to her again, she actually dared to pat him on the shoulder?
And although this sounds very polite, no matter how you look at her, there is no trace of apology.
However, he will not worry about a woman, he just thinks that if he is an ordinary woman, he must be very interested in his innocence, and even if he is killed today, he will never say such a thing.
But the woman in front of her, is she shameless?
"You really dare to say anything!"
Hearing this, Hua Sheng smirked twice and said, "Hehe, yes!" I don't have any other specialties, just bold! ”
Mo Yange was helpless, rolled out an open eye, sneered, and walked away: "Heh! ”
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Now with the boss of Mo Yange, there are new clothes to wear, hot meals to eat, and a separate room to live in.
Compared with the days of the firewood room, Tingyuxuan's life is really much more nourishing.
Sometimes Hua Sheng thinks that if there is no Mo Yan Song, then this life is perfect!
For example, now!
It was already dark, and Mo Yange was still sitting at the desk reading a book, but she was bitter.
At this moment, Hua Sheng was sitting at the door of the study, dozing off against the door frame.
Since coming here, she has completely understood what it is like to wake up earlier than the chicken and sleep later than the dog.
Before I knew it, I fell asleep.
In her sleep, Hua Sheng saw Lan Yue.
"Hua Sheng, you see you're hungry and thin, come! Eat meat! ”
Lan Yue looked at Hua Sheng distressedly, put a big chicken leg in front of her, and looked up, the table was full of chicken, duck and fish, and two jars of good osmanthus stuffed ......
At the third watch, Mo Yange closed the book, heard movement at the door, got up and walked, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Hua Sheng leaned against the door frame, smirking with drooling, and looked like the stupid son of a landlord.
Mo Yange looked at her with disgust, why didn't this woman look like a woman at all!
Mo Yange leaned over and poked the sleeping Hua Sheng on the ground with his fingers in disgust: "Hey! Get up! ”
Hua Sheng was disturbed, and her little hand shook off Mo Yange's hand: "Good! Don't make trouble in Lanyue! ”
"Lan Yue? Scold! Asleep still thinking about others? ”
Mo Yange shook her head helplessly, looking at this appearance, she originally thought she was a different woman during the day, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that, dreaming of her beloved, a who will drool!