“?an?e?n?ｅｎ`ｃｏｍ”

Yuejian hurriedly waved his hand, he couldn't forget that when they went to the polo banquet before, their women were all clever and exquisite, all kinds of scheming, and all kinds of frame-ups.

Such a woman, perhaps, in a place like the capital, must have scheming if she wants to survive.

However, in their valley, they will be relatively simpler.

There is no need for this.

When Mo Qiqi saw him say this, he didn't persuade him much, nodded immediately, asked Fubao to go back, took out some good things, and gave them to Yuejian.

Yuejian didn't shirk it, nodded, and accepted it all.

Yuejian said a few more words to Qiqi, went back to pack up his things, and in the huge courtyard, only Mo Qiqi and Mo Qingmao were left.

"If it's okay, I'll go back."

Mo Qiqi said, turned around and was about to run back, but before he left, he was stopped by Mo Qingmiao.

His hand was very strong, and as soon as he pulled it, he had already held Mo Qiqi in his arms.

"My brother is in broad daylight, and he is in the garden, so it's not good to be watched."

Mo Qiqi struggled for a while, but found that Mo Qingmao was holding her tightly, she couldn't break free at all, and she wasn't moving at the moment.

"Qiqi, let me hug it."

Mo Qingmiao hugged her, and his deep voice rang in his ears.

"Hmm."

Mo Qiqi answered, his face was shy, like a peach blossom in the spring breeze in March.

Mo Qingmiao's thin lips hooked up a smile, and now he finally got his wish, and he could finally hold Qiqi openly.

"I've already told my father and mother that in a few days, I'll marry you and enter the door!"

Mo Qingmiao said slowly.

"Hmm!"

Mo Qiqi's voice was like a mosquito and a fly, and he responded.

Mo Qingmiao lowered her head, the corners of her mouth smiled, her eyes were clear, and the roots of her ears were glowing crimson.

I didn't hold back at the moment and took a sip in her ear.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Qiqi took a step back with a blushing face, and reached out to cover his ears again.

Mo Qingmiao smiled faintly, reached out and touched her head twice.

"Wait for me to come and propose."

"Hmm!"

Mo Qiqi answered.

But when I looked at Mo Qingmiao's smile again, I also had a hint of playfulness in my heart.

She stood on tiptoe suddenly, wrapped her arms around Mo Qingmiao's neck, and quickly kissed him on the thin lips.

Then when Mo Qingmiao hadn't caught her, he ran away again.

After running for a while, Mo Qiqi stopped, and looked back at Mo Qingmao, who was standing upright under the big tree.

"Brother, I'll wait for you."

Mo Qiqi shouted.

"Hmm!"

Mo Qingmiao responded.

Next time, it's not about calling my brother.

Mo Qingmao glanced at Mo Qiqi meaningfully.

From a distance, Mo Qiqi inexplicably felt that there was a trace of color in Mo Qingmiao's eyes, but after she blinked, it seemed that she couldn't see anything anymore.

"Let's go back!"

Mo Qingmiao waved at her again, and Mo Qiqi turned to leave.

Mo Qingmiao stood in place again, and waited until she couldn't see her figure, and then went back to her room.

After going back, Changsheng had already packed his things, and there was basically nothing to bring.

There were only a few changes of clothes, in fact, Mo Qingmiao didn't want to go back to live, but he thought about marrying Qiqi, so he endured it.

He discussed with King Liang and recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, but after marriage, he would take Mo Qiqi with both sides of the mansion. Reside.

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