Chapter 317
Gao Ying was here just now, and in order to coax him to eat that bowl of noodles, she took a mouthful of brother Xiqing.

With a delicate and soft voice, she hasn't been so obedient for a long time.

Tang Yimo's cheeks became hotter and hotter, and even the tips of his ears were flushed.

Obviously just now he yelled very well, but now, he can't say anything.

Mo Xiqing looked at her red earlobes, and he held his big palm around her waist, rubbing his thumbs lightly.

He rolled out a word from his throat, "Good boy."

Tang Yimo's eyelashes trembled as the aura that belonged to him came overwhelmingly.

"Brother Xiqing..."

After two seconds of silence, she finally spoke.

Soft and waxy voice, stained with moist moisture.

As soon as the words fell, her cheeks turned red instantly, and she hurriedly backed away, trying to get up from him.

Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and Gao Ying pushed the door in at this moment.

Tang Yimo subconsciously stopped and looked over.

The woman was about to rise on the man's lap, and the man held her in his arms intimately. There was an indescribably ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Seeing the picture inside clearly, Gao Ying's emotions that had just stabilized collapsed again, and his eyes widened.

Mo Xiqing frowned, "What are you doing so recklessly? I haven't cleaned the toilet for a long time, and my hands are itchy again?"

Gao Ying took a deep breath, and suddenly covered her lips.

He was wronged, he complained, the petty love between the wife and the young master, why did he accidentally hurt him, an innocent person?
Now, not only is she not apologetic at all, she even wants him to clean the toilet!

Two lines of tears fell, after all, they took two steps back.

The minister withdrew, and this retreat... lasted for twelve hours.

He is not worthy!

Gao Ying turned around and ran out, his back was particularly tragic.

Inside the door, Tang Yimo twitched the corners of his mouth.

so poor.

But she soon forgot Gao Ying.

Blinking, she just met the man's deep eyes.

Tang Yimo stood up abruptly.

The heat that had just faded away stained her cheeks again, her eyes widened slightly, her heart ached, and she suspected that she had just lost her mind!

God, why did she really speak when he asked her to shout?
Mo Xiqing's thin lips moved slightly.

Before he could speak, Tang Yimo stretched out his hand, "Don't talk."

She was afraid that she would do something crazy again.

Tang Yimo took a deep breath and ran away quickly.

Mo Xiqing looked at her back, and slowly hooked the corners of his lips.

restaurant.

Diandian just watched Uncle Gao Ying run out with grief and indignation, and saw Tang Yimo come out with blushing cheeks.

His bright eyes rolled around, and he leaned closer, "Auntie, do you know what it means to steal chickens without losing money?"

Tang Yimo: ...

She couldn't fight against Mo Xiqing, but she was more than enough to deal with him, and her fingertips went straight towards his little ear.

"Dare to laugh at me, believe it or not, your breakfast tomorrow is also noodles?"

Dian Dian covered her mouth and just smiled there, not afraid at all.

Tang Yimo flicked the seeds on his little head, saw Uncle Ding at the side, and coughed, "Well... the study is dirty, let someone clean it."

"Okay ma'am." Uncle Ding said, smiled and glanced at her before turning and leaving.

Tang Yimo: ...

This day is over!
She got up and went straight back to the room.

After washing my face with cold water several times, the scalding heat finally faded a bit.

Tang Yimo let out a sigh of relief, took a towel and went out while drying himself, when the cell phone rang.

Pick it up and look at Mo Xiqing's WeChat.

"Tonight's reward, are you satisfied?"

(End of this chapter)

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