Chapter 885: Kuo Shao's Revenge
With such a dirty idea, Mo approached the screen and wanted to peek through the crack of the folding screen. With {dream} small ◢.1a
However, there was no beautiful scene in front of him, which made him feel disappointed.
Secretly sighing, Mo turned around and prepared to go back to the place where he had just stayed, but he didn't expect a pair of legs to appear in front of him.
The sleek legs were white and red, and water droplets slid down the legs, making Mo's gaze involuntarily follow its footprints.
The white and tender little feet underneath are bare, and they look even fairer against the dark floor, and the toes are slightly curled, which is very cute.
Mo still looked down at his feet stupidly, and a familiar voice came from above, and he gritted his teeth: "Very disappointed?" ”
"Hmmm......"
Well? No!
Ink finally reacted, but it was already too late.
After a crackling sound in the room, the door was rudely opened, and a man in a disheveled black robe was pushed out.
The man tried to get in, but was pushed out by a pair of powerful little hands, and then a pillow smashed out, hitting the man in the chest.
Subconsciously hugging the pillow, Mo looked nervously at Bai Xiaochang, who had already closed the door halfway, "You want to drive me out to sleep?" ”
Bai Xiaochang's face was full of frost, so cold that he couldn't speak, and his voice was like an ice slag: "Yes, enjoy tonight." ”
Without waiting for Mo to speak, the half-closed door was completely closed, and there was a loud "pop", which made Mo's body shake with it.
How does this scene seem familiar, has it happened before?
Mo, who was holding the pillow, smiled wryly, it doesn't matter if he sleeps outside for the night, after all, Xiaobai also thoughtfully gave him a pillow.
As soon as the shopkeeper, who had been alarmed by the sound upstairs, went upstairs, he saw Mo standing alone in the corridor with a pillow in his arms, and he was stunned for half a second, and intimately helped Mo open another room.
Before leaving the room, the shopkeeper looked at Mo hesitantly.
Ink: "Say something." ”
The shopkeeper looked embarrassed: "This guest officer, don't make such a big move next time you quarrel, you will make noise to other guest officers, don't make me a small shopkeeper so embarrassed." ”
Ink: "......"
casually agreed to the shopkeeper, Mo lay on the bed and looked at the smallpox, thinking about how to coax Bai Xiaochang every day.
Grab a nice snack on the street?
All kinds of bowing heads to show weakness?
It's hard to decide.
Mo closed his eyes, his breathing slowing.
However, before Mo could figure out how to coax his daughter-in-law, he beat someone.
That's right, it's beating someone, not being beaten.
Early in the morning, the signboard of the inn was smashed, and it was written that the black shop had deceived the guests of a lot of silver, and Xiao Er was arrogant and unreasonable and beat people, so that everyone should stop spending in this inn.
As soon as the innkeeper learned the news, he was almost so angry that he turned his back on it.
The boss took a deep breath, stroked his chest with the fat hand with the big gold ring, and looked at the messenger beside him: "Do you know who did this?" ”
The little girl's face turned pale for a moment, and he quickly recovered, pretending to shake his head calmly: "No, I don't know." ”
The boss was suddenly angry, slapped the table and yelled at the little guy: "Who did it, you hurry up and confess to Lao Tzu, otherwise your mother's illness will have no money to treat." ”
The little girl's face turned pale at once, and he looked at the boss in horror, his lips and teeth were trembling, but he had to speak: "It's the eldest young master of the Heavenly Family, I heard that he didn't deal with a guest officer in the inn." ”