Chapter 239: Good Things Should Be Shared 2
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Qu Tan'er pretended to be for two years, but there was no big gain, but her cheeks became thicker and thicker, stepped forward, patted Mo Liancheng's shoulder, with more than his thousand-year-old knowledge, with a teacher's tone, serious eight hundred words: "Chengcheng, you can't be described as obscene, ugly, female, male, happy, female, this is human nature, and it is also instinct." It is an art that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. What is art? Do you understand? Art originates from life, but the condensation of wisdom that is higher than life is generally beautiful. ā
Then, she changed the conversation, and her little hand quietly poked out into his sleeve, "In other words, if it weren't for your parents' obscenity, how could you have been born." ā
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Mo Liancheng was told by her, not only the corners of his mouth were twitching, but the corners of his eyes were also twitching!
However, he had nothing to refute!
As a result, he slapped the little hand that was about to succeed with a strange expression, and stood up abruptly and walked out.
The speed of the wind, like something chasing behind it.
Qu Tan'er stared at his disappearing expression strangely, stunned and didn't understand.
What kind of madness is this guy in Mo Liancheng?!
Then.
"Master, what are you thinking?" Mirror Heart walked in.
"Just ......" Qu Tan'er pointed in the direction of the door, "That-"
"You mean the prince? The prince was very happy to see it. ā
"Happy?!" she was horrified, walking so fast, and still happy?
Jingxin read his head affirmatively, "Just now the slave maid saw the prince and smiled. ā
Qu Tan'er breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and a smile meant that it was fine.
"Is the master starting to pay attention to the prince?" Jingxin suddenly asked.
"Uh? no. It's just that...... It seems to have provoked him just now. Qu Tan'er pursed her lips, thinking that just now, she still had regrets about reading, and she was about to touch the book, but she let him escape.
"Didn't read it at all?" Mirror looked at her suspiciously.
"Nope. ā
"Master, could you be too ruthless?"
"Yes...... Damn, where am I ruthless?" Qu Tan'er didn't care about it just now, and as soon as she heard it clearly, she felt that something was wrong. Isn't it just a little yellow? What does it have to do with being ruthless or not?
The two of them didn't seem to be together at all.
At this time, there was another person who got involved.
"Jingxin is right, the eighth sister-in-law is really ruthless. Suddenly, another voice rushed over, just interrupting the conversation between the two in the room, and at this time, Mo Jingxuan walked in.
He waved his hand, and Jingxin hesitated for a moment, but still stepped out.
However, is it really okay for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room?
Mo Jingxuan moved a chair by himself and placed it in front of the bed. Then stared at the people on the bed, looked left and right, and when he found that his face was good, he was also relieved, but his eyes turned and he asked strangely: "You...... He was locked in his study, and suddenly he burst out laughing, which scared me to death. ā
"He's in a good mood, what's the matter with me?" she wondered.
"Does it really have nothing to do with the eighth sister-in-law?"
"Nope. "Not admitted, and besides, she doesn't feel like she's done anything.
Mo Jingxuan's eyes flashed, he removed the little face, and said leisurely: "Eighth sister-in-law, there is one thing, do you know?"
"What's the matter?"
"It's not a big deal, I really admire the starling, he actually has the ability to even get that thousand-year-old ginseng from the palace. The entire Dongyue Kingdom is just that. Mo Jingxuan said, quickly glancing at Qu Tan'er, hiding her inner emotions, but paying close attention to her reaction.