The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Saying this kind of thing takes courage, and you don't even have to be reserved as a girl.

She didn't dare to tell Mo Tingshen that he had true feelings for her, but she couldn't bring herself to lose her face. She would never have dared to say such things before. There were only two days left and they were almost married. She should take the initiative. , it doesn’t matter.

However, Mo Tingshen did not catch her words immediately. Even under the moonlight, his expression remained gentle.

"Manman," he said softly: "Don't say such words again in the future. I will send you back. It's not safe for you to be alone."

Qiaoman raised her head suddenly, the corners of her eyes tightened, and an overwhelming sadness surged up. She was afraid that she would shed tears in the blink of an eye, so she blinked a few times quickly, trying to force her back, but instead she looked even more embarrassed.

"We are... about to get married, do you want to be separated from me like this?"

"This is not a matter of birth. I respect you. No matter how many days it takes to get married, it's always bad. If it's not a foregone conclusion, you shouldn't lower your profile. Besides, as a girl, it really doesn't pay for you to look down on yourself because of a man."

He laughed at himself: "Not to mention a man like me."

Qiaoman said anxiously: "What's wrong with you! I just like you!"

"look at you."

Mo Ting raised his hand Xu Xu and pointed at her mouth. He had no intention of putting his hand up and quickly put it down, "I just said it and forgot about it."

Qiaoman bit her lip, unwilling to do so. When it came to this matter, she was not uninterested. Mo Tingshen saved her enough face. She stepped back slightly and said a few words to ease the matter. It passed, but she really couldn't say anything against her will.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at Chu Chu pitifully, "Ting Shen, do you like me?"

Mo Ting's expression remained unchanged, with a faint smile on his lips, as gentle as jade as always.

A servant passed by, and he stopped him and went to get a coat.

Then he personally put the clothes on Qiaoman's shoulders, "Nothing, let's go, I'll see you off."

Qiaoman's heart was completely cold.

He didn't say it to death, but why did her heart hurt so much.

On the way back, he refused to say a word.

Mo Tingshen didn't say anything, he didn't even bother to coax her.

But he was so considerate and came around to open the door for her. Seeing that the lights in Qiao's house were still on and there were figures walking around, he took Qiaoman's hand and walked in.

"Uncle and aunt."

It was Qiao's parents who came out. Father Qiao asked, "It's you, why are you back so late?"

Mo Tingshen chuckled and said, "Today we were trying the food at home. Manman was busy and helped a lot. I delayed her for a while and she was late when she was brought back."

Hearing this, Qiaoman glanced at him without turning his eyes.

Seeing her look like this, Mother Qiao exchanged glances with her husband. She was so happy that she pulled Qiaoman over.

"Why don't you put it off? You little lovers have something to do. We understand that she is also busy for herself. See what you said."

Mo Ting responded with a deep smile.

Mother Qiao tapped Qiaoman's nose and whispered: "You, you, don't look anywhere else, calm down, Ting Shen is watching."

Qiaoman's expression flickered, and she lowered her eyes, but she couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Every expression on that perfect face was warm and kind.

She bit her lip and shyly tugged on her mother's sleeve, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"I'm so shy."

Mother Qiao took Qiaoman into her arms and joked with Mo Tingshen with a smile, "She's just like this. Tingshen makes you laugh." (End of Chapter)