Chapter 105: If you don't reconcile, I'll fight you to the death
Luo Wusheng couldn't help but shrink his body and moved the stool back with his buttocks, "I... I... I'm not going to sell myself. Luo Wusheng didn't expect that Fifth Mo would actually let her sleep !! what kind of situation? Could it be that she showed that kind of intention? Luo Wusheng fell into the memories of the past, and she swore that if she found any clues of her intention, she would definitely reflect on herself.
A trace of disappointment crossed the eyes of Fifth Mo, and no one noticed it except himself. Yes, he said his words so ambiguously, just to see her reaction, but the result was ...... Perhaps, it's not time yet, it doesn't matter, he is willing to wait a little longer, anyway, she is here, and she will not disappear suddenly. Later, when he lost her, he hated his cowardice and his own unbravery, and if he had forced her to fall in love with him and force her to give birth to a son and a half daughter for himself, she might still be his. Where are there so many first sights in life, not the first sight, and missing is missing.
"Poof...... Just your size?" said the fifth ink, covering the bitterness. As he spoke, Fifth Mo didn't forget to look Luo Wusheng up and down with his eyes.
Luo Wusheng, who was still thinking about it, heard what Fifth Mo said, and in an instant, a white eye fell directly towards Fifth Mo, "What's wrong with my figure?
Luo Wusheng, who was holding his head high, was a little uncomfortable by the eyes of the fifth ink, and he held his chest again, shrunk his body, and argued: "Besides, I'm still young, I'm still developing." Hmph......" said, don't forget to pout to show your disberence.
Luo Wusheng didn't know how tempting her pouting appearance was at the moment, and she didn't know how determined Fifth Mo was at this moment to hold back from knocking her down.
Fifth Mo turned his head away, "Cut, you think so much......"
Luo Wusheng, who had just raised his head, immediately lowered his head and looked at Fifth Mo with resentful eyes: "It's obvious that you can't tell you clearly." ”
Fifth Mo disguised the honey in his heart with helplessness on his forehead, "Okay, okay, my fault, my fault, is it okay?"
"Yes!" The resentful Luo Wusheng turned into a happy bird, but not long after, she looked at Fifth Mo pitifully.
"What's the matter?" Although the words were a little annoying, there was a little tenderness in the voice of the fifth ink.
Neither of the two parties felt that there was anything wrong with this way of speaking or questioning, and the servants standing on the side all bowed their heads and smiled, it seemed that his family's amorous and clean son had finally met spring.
"Can you sleep?"
"Huh?" Fifth Mo raised his eyebrows, and looked at Luo Wusheng with some confusion and amusement: This girl, blame others for speaking unclear and ambiguous, why didn't she pay attention to what she said, but fortunately, such inattention was only aimed at him.
"Oh oh oh, no! no!" Luo Wusheng saw Fifth Mo's reaction like this, and knew that he had asked a question, what is the meaning of being able to sleep? Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng suddenly felt the hot meaning spread from the root of his earlobe to his cheeks.
"What is that?" Looking at Luo Wusheng who was blushing slightly, Fifth Mo couldn't help but want to tease her, and unconsciously, Fifth Mo leaned forward and looked at Luo Wusheng up close.
Luo Wusheng was a little flustered by the sudden approach of the fifth ink, Luo Wusheng turned away from his increasingly red face, and didn't look at the fifth ink, "I... I... I'm asking, can I go back to sleep at night after you fall asleep?"
Seeing that Luo Wusheng turned his face away, and Luo Wusheng's body leaned back unconsciously, and it was estimated that he was going to fall down, Fifth Mo sat up straight, and asked back very angrily: "What do you say?"
Luo Wusheng, who felt that the breath of the fifth ink had diluted, straightened his face, and his eyes were full of the ruffian appearance of the fifth ink, Luo Wusheng suddenly felt that his cheeky concentration was still not enough, and he was actually blushed by the guy in front of him in a few words, in other words, she is a bold and avant-garde modern person, right?
Luo Wusheng stood up suddenly, holding the charcoal stove with both hands, and said without humility or arrogance: "Back to my son, I ask to be transferred to the back kitchen." ”
Looking at Luo Wusheng's 'if you don't tune, I'll fight with you', although her words were full of children's tempers, although there was no real whispered request in her words, and there was even a hint of threat, but Fifth Mo didn't feel the slightest boredom or unhappiness, but he felt that Luo Wusheng was really cute the more he looked at it.
"Not really. Fifth Mo replied very flatly, unable to hear joy or anger, and the expression on his face was even more vague and uncertain.
Luo Wusheng didn't know that Fifth Mo's affection for her was getting deeper and deeper, no matter how much she experienced, how arrogant and indifferent she was, but she was just a little girl in her twenties after all, there were many things, there were many things on many levels, even if she was very calm, she might not be aware of it, not to mention that she was already a little uncalm at the moment.
Luo Wusheng looked at the fifth ink in front of him a little uncertain, although the fifth ink did not treat her like a subordinate, but after all, she was the maid of the fifth ink, in this era of such a strong sense of respect and inferiority, it was not her Luo Wusheng who could not obey the rules if she didn't want to follow them, as the saying goes: A companion is like a tiger. What's more, he is still a little tiger who has just grown up, and his temper, even after getting along for nearly a month, she still hasn't figured it out, let alone understood it at all.
"Ask for a reason. Luo Wusheng, who was neither humble nor arrogant, was full of caution in his words at the moment.
Luo Wusheng's caution let Fifth Mo know that he was a little too happy, he actually wanted her to enter his life, his heart, even if he didn't investigate any information about her now, he didn't care. It seems that she appeared in this world out of thin air just because of him.
In order to ease the atmosphere, Fifth Mo lowered his head and chuckled, "I'm afraid of starvation." After finishing speaking, looking at the disgust in Luo Wusheng's originally cautious eyes, he seemed to have heard a particularly funny joke, and laughed, "Hahaha......"
Luo Wusheng's caution vanished in the laughter of the fifth ink, perhaps this is the so-called liking. Even if it's just a sentence of caution, I will feel distressed and reluctant. I'd rather laugh and cover up all my wounds, and remove the thorn of fear that you just popped up.
"Childe !!" Luo Wusheng is not only disgusted with such a fifth ink, it is called very disgusting. Just now she was half scared to death because of his sudden seriousness, which is good, people are changing their ways to make fun of themselves, it seems that their Taoism is too shallow.
"In. Fifth Mo stopped laughing, but couldn't hide the smile from the corner of his mouth.