Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 130 My idol is the leader of the Demon Cult 4
In the end, the BMW is just slowing down.

"Stop running?" Meng Xian opened his eyes, and grinningly took a bite of the watermelon.

Hey, it's not that cold anymore.

Still very sweet though!

Fang Qimo's voice sounded a little angry, "How long do you want to drag me?"

Meng Xian poked his head forward and saw Fang Qimo's profile.

"If possible, of course I want to drag you every day, and never let go!"

Although Meng Xian is a star-chaser in disguise, a star-chaser must look like a star-chaser.

Brainless rainbow farts and sloppy faces are essential elements.

Fang Qimo glanced at her, "A girl who is not yet married, isn't it ashamed to say such a thing?"

"Ashamed?" Meng Xian pretended to be surprised, "Master, you are the leader of the Demon Cult, can you stop being so rigid in your thinking?
We all love you and adore you, and we all want to be friends with you.

I can have such an opportunity to be in close contact with you, do you know how many little sisters of mine envy me?
why should i be ashamed

I'm so happy it's too late! "

Fang Qimo: "..."

He said one sentence, and Meng Xian replied ten sentences.

I can't talk today.

Meng Xian glanced at the watermelon in his hand, broke it in half, and handed the whole half to Fang Qimo:
"Master, you eat this, this melon is so sweet.

I purposely kept this half uneaten, just to give you a taste! "

Fang Qimo: "Don't eat."

Meng Xian asked, "Aren't you thirsty? It's been such a long journey."

Fang Qimo: "There is water."

Meng Xian searched on the horse for a while, and found a water bag.

She picked up the water bag and shook it, "It's empty."

Fang Qimo: "..."

Why is this woman not only not afraid of him, but also so talkative?

"Are you not afraid that I will bring you back to the church and insult your innocence?" Fang Qimo's tone was light.

But it's because of the light tone that it often doesn't seem like a joke.

Meng Xian's expression froze for a moment, Fang Qimo had a panoramic view.

Oh, be afraid, woman.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xian lowered his head and couldn't help but smile sweetly.

"Master, I voluntarily go back to the Demon Cult with you and become your person, how can I be insulted by you?
This is clearly - the two love each other. "

The corner of Fang Qimo's mouth twitched, "I won't give you a title, let alone a Ming media is married!

I'll send you back when I get tired of playing with you.

When the time comes, what face do you have to live here? "

Meng Xian always remembers that she is a star chaser.

What is the greatest wish of the star-chaser?
Of course with my idol!
It doesn't matter if you don't have a title, you earn as long as you sleep!

Meng Xian looked up at Fang Qimo affectionately:
"It doesn't matter, leader, I don't want a title. I like you. As long as I can be with you, I will have no regrets in this life!"

Fang Qimo: "..."

Why is there a feeling of picking up a stone and hitting yourself in the foot.

He looked forward, and when he saw someone, a light flashed quickly in his eyes.

He picked up the long whip and threw it at a vendor at a stall on the side of the road without warning.

Small stalls sell jewelry.

When the whip came down, not only a whip mark appeared on the vendor's body, but the small stall was also smashed.

The people around saw Fang Qimo on the horse and ran away, and the vendors also knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Master, please forgive me! I don't know where the villain offended the leader today, and please don't care about the villain!"

(End of this chapter)