Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 179 The Secret of the Pit Depth 054 Meters (1)
Mo Jiu was about to eat the after-dinner fruit that Xiao Qian "served the ancestors", Mo Ling'er rushed in, opened a pair of big flickering eyes, looked at Mo Jiu and smiled, "Sister, Linger is here."

"Oh, here?" Mo Jiu stuffed the sliced ​​apple into her mouth, looked at her indifferently, and continued to eat.

"Sister, Ling'er misses you so much, do you miss Ling'er? Ling'er heard that you were married to the paralyzed Xiao family. Ling'er was very angry. On the day you got married, Ling'er wanted to come Looking for you, I was stopped by the left deacon. Sister, are you okay?"

Mo Ling'er was a talker, so she talked for a long time without panting, but when she finished speaking, Mo Jiu was still eating fruit quietly, and she finally realized that something was wrong.

"Sister." She teased Mo Jiu, "Are you unhappy?"

Mo Jiu smiled, "I'm eating, I'm too busy."

Ling'er pursed her mouth, and tilted her head to observe her for a long time, "Is my sister angry with Linger? Is it because of last time... my sister was locked in the tomb?"

Mo Jiu remained silent and did not answer.

"Linger doesn't know either." Linger opened her big eyes innocently, seeing that Mo Jiu really had no interest in reminiscing with her, and said pitifully, "Sister, won't you ask why Linger came?"

Mo Jiu ate slowly, "If I don't ask, you can tell."

"Okay." Mo Linger lowered her head, only daring to sneak a glance at her face, "Linger came with Deacon Zuo, and Deacon Zuo is talking to Shijun Xiao outside at this moment, let Linger come to invite you Sister, go over there."

"okay."

Mo Jiu answered quickly, but didn't move his buttocks, "Wait until I finish eating."

"Oh. Ling'er is waiting for my sister."

Mo Ling'er looked at her innocently, cut an apple delicately, and stuffed it into her mouth one by one, chewing slowly...until she ate the whole plate of fruit, she washed it hand, rinsed his mouth, and then walked over unhurriedly.

Her arrival was late, Xiao Qian was not surprised, he only glanced at him lightly, then drank his tea with lowered eyes.But Mo Wang laughed loudly, "Jiu Ye is so hard to please, I've had a pot of tea before I saw your honorable master."

"It's easy to say." Mo Jiu bowed to him, sat down on the chair below him, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Long time no see, brother, you're handsome again."

"You said the same thing when we met last time." Mo Wang smiled.

"Yeah, I grow handsome every day, so I don't have to worry about my looks from now on."

"Haha." Mo Huang laughed loudly, his long and narrow eyebrows slanted into his temples, his black eyes were tinged with a clear light, and his entire facial features were as vivid as if they were bathed in sunlight. It's his intentional bad intentions.

Thinking about it this way, the grudges became less.

She asked, "Brother, what do you want me to do?"

Mo Wang glanced at Xiao Qian, "Yes."

After receiving his signal, Xiao Qian didn't say much, he raised his sleeves casually, and all the people waiting in the room retreated.

"Okay, Deacon Zuo can speak now." Xiao Qian's cold and thin lips slightly raised, his emotions unclear.

Mo deliberately pointed out something, but as if chatting, he said softly: "The family affairs of the Mo family, I would like to ask Xiao Shijun to avoid one or two."

The corner of Xiao Qian's mouth hooked into a faint smile, he got up lazily and lightly, looked at Mo Jiu, his eyes were a little deep, but his tone was extremely soft, "I'm outside, call me for something."

Mo Jiu observed his words and expressions, and felt that he was a little different today.As if he had changed his temper, where is the arrogant and rude "Judge Six" rumored?Except for the same sharp eyes, except for the same high mountains and far waters in temperament, there is nowhere that is not gentle.

(End of this chapter)