Lin Kun, who was sitting on the sofa, was instantly panting with anger.

"This bastard, it's really that the six relatives don't recognize him, isn't it just to fix him once, this grudge is good, and there is really no one." He was so.

He replied to Mo Qi, if you dare not help Lao Tzu tonight, you will never have to call me brother, and if you meet again in the future, you will be a stranger.

Zhu Xiaoxiao saw this information and read it to Mo Qi, and after listening to it, she said.

"Uncle Seven, Mr. Lin seems to have very little to ask you for, it is estimated that he will only think of you when he encounters a big event, so don't mess with him, okay" Zhu Xiaoxiao said very kindly.

She knew that from the time she was actually at home, she knew how good Mr. Lin and Uncle Seven's feelings (love qg) were, the two never quarreled, never made awkward troubles, and, I heard that Lin Kun was in a battle to save Mo Qi.

The fingers of the little hand have also been blown off, so this feeling (love qg) is not something that ordinary friendship can describe.

Mo Qi twisted his eyebrows.

"Yo, he deserves to lose his temper, who made him so excessive."

Zhu Xiaoxiao puffed out her eyes and looked at the always manly Seventh Uncle, who was so stingy at the moment, she really couldn't believe it.

"Uncle Seven, what did Mr. Lin do to be sorry for you, I'll listen to you, okay, I'll see if it's worth your anger, I'll help you evaluate it." Zhu Xiaoxiao said very seriously.

Mo Qi twisted his eyebrows.

If you want him to say how he can say it, what if he says it and mentions her sadness again

Because Lin Kun said this that day because he helped Zhu Xiaoxiao get angry, maybe, when he says it later, it is impossible to say that these two people will become on the same front, so he still can't say it

"It's nothing, between men."

Zhu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything about him, and he didn't want to ask again, thinking about it, things between men are indeed incomprehensible to women.

"Okay, but, I see, Mr. Lin really needs your help."

Before Mo Qi finished speaking, Lu Xiaomu didn't know when he walked in.

"Yo yo yo, what is this delicious Uncle Seven, why does it smell so fragrant, is it made for some happy people," she said, and threw an eyebrow at Zhu Xiaoxiao.

Zhu Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes shyly.

Mo Qi was very calm.

"Little lady, do you need to drink it together, this soup is very good for women, it nourishes the stomach, and it also nourishes the skin."

Lu Xiaomu smiled.

"Yo yo, it's terrible, this big night, if I eat this dog food, will it not be digestible?"

"Little lady, what do you say" Zhu Xiaoxiao said very embarrassed.

Lu Xiaomu looked at the mobile phone she was holding in her hand.

"Look at it, this is so kind (love) that we can't look at it, this one boils soup, and the other also helps to read messages with a mobile phone, it's so graceful (love), it's tortured to death."

"I didn't, it was Mr. Lin who sent a message to Uncle Seven, I brought it to Uncle Seven, see that he is busy, I will help him read it." Zhu Xiaoxiao explained.

"Didn't Mr. Lin go in style, there is still time to chat at this point"

"I don't know, he didn't know what was going on, so he asked Uncle Seven for help, but he offended Uncle Seven, and Uncle Seven ignored him." Zhu Xiaoxiao was very helpless.

Lu Xiaomu twisted his eyebrows.

"Can't be"

"Really."

Lu Xiaomu glanced at Mo Qi.

"Uncle Seven, didn't you two wear the same pair of pants when Mr. Lin offended you?"

Lu Xiaomu didn't believe it either.