Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 742 Ate Your Saliva
The strawberry marks on Mo Xiaowan's neck were gone, and he slept wildly for a day and a night, so the next night, he had no interest in falling asleep at all.

Regardless of Mo Qianlang and Linger's Yaxing who want to enjoy the moonlit night and the starry sky every day, he insists on pulling them to make grilled fish.

On a crisp autumn night, the sky is full of stars.

There was a bonfire in the villa.

On a cold day, Gu Moxiao and Mo Qianlang took a net fish on the boat.

Fortunately, in order to raise cranes, Mo Qianxie would have people select big fish and throw them into the small lake for free-range breeding.

The group of fish is chased by the cranes every day, so the flesh of the fish is firm, and it is more delicious and plump than the fish outside.

Soon, they cleaned up the fish they caught, disemboweled them, gutted them, and roasted them on the fire.

With Gu Moxiao, a gourmet, and Mo Qianlang, Qianmo's foodie disciple, the smell of grilled fish wafted from the lake.

Ling'er ate the fish that Mo Qianlang specially grilled for her with a happy face, and looked sideways at Mo Xiaowan curiously.

"Sister Wan'er, it's cool at night, why don't you wear a scarf today?"

"Because the wind and cold are gone!"

Mo Xiaowan chuckled a few times, unwilling to mention that dark history again.

"Hehe, eat fish, eat fish!"

"In the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, even if you were sick, you would run around the garden looking for food."

Bisheng Mo Ganlang bit the grilled fish, recalled the bottle of snow jade paste that Gu Moxiao gave her before leaving the courtyard last night, and asked suspiciously: "Could it be that he was favored by the Eight Kings, the more he is favored, the more hypocritical..."

How to do?
Mo Xiaowan had an impulse to smash Mo Qianlang's face with grilled fish.

Is this person her real brother?
Seeing her embarrassed and angry appearance through the firelight, Gu Moxiao hurried out to smooth things over.

"Wan'er was scratched a few times by the cats raised by the palace, so she covered her neck with a gauze scarf. As expected, she smeared Xueyu ointment today, and she is much better."

Oh, I see!
Ling'er and Mo Qianlang looked at each other, no longer wondering why she was wearing a scarf and leaving the yard.

"Ah, the stars are twinkling tonight, the night sky is so beautiful!"

"Yes!"

Mo Qianlang's favorite thing is to sit on the roof with Linger and watch the starry sky.

Only then can she find all kinds of shameless excuses to get close to the pink and tender Ling'er.

Having not been intimate with her for a day, Mo Qianlang felt uncomfortable all over, and invited her out with a smile.

"Ling'er, let's go to the roof together and watch the stars!"

"Okay, Brother Lang!"

Ling'er blushed pretty, held the unfinished fish, flew up to the roof in the distance.

Mo Qianlang didn't care about Mo Xiaowan, so he used his lightness kung fu to catch up.

After a while, Mo Xiaowan heard whispers from afar.

"Ling'er, take a bite of my fish, it's very delicious."

"Brother Lang is lying. They are all roasted together. Why is yours so delicious?"

"Because Brother Lang bit him."

That brat Mo Qianlang said shamelessly, "The fish that Ling'er has bitten has a different taste, especially delicious."

"Well, it smells like Brother Lang!"

Probably Linger really ate the fish Mo Qianlang handed over according to his words, and there was a happy titter.

These two are enough!

Could it be the saliva that changed the taste?
Can a fish also play new tricks to show affection?

Mo Xiaowan really felt that that brat, Mo Qianlang, had Mo Xiao's scumbag flirting skills, and what he said could disgust people to death.

Regardless of others, Gu Moxiao is alone, how pitiful!

"Cough, cough!"

Seeing that the grilled fish was finished and the bonfire was about to go out, Mo Xiaowan just wanted to get away from that brat and Linger quickly, so he stood up.

"Brother Mo Xiao, grilled fish is too full, if we want to digest, let's go for a stroll along the lake too!"

(End of this chapter)