Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 772: Pit Depth 144 Meters Reward (1)
Is there anything to explain?Mo Jiu's first reaction was to be confused.

"Let me think about it." She narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at him with a thoughtful look, and said solemnly: "There is nothing to explain. But if you ask me what I have kept from you, it will be too much. I don't know which one Liulang wants to hear?"

"..."

Xiao Qian worked harder, raised Mo Jiu's chin a little more, and made her face him directly, his eyes darkened slightly, he lowered his head, and looked intently at her tense little face, "No hurry, it's still a long time , let’s talk about it one by one.”

"Hey, have you eaten gunpowder?" Mo Jiu looked into his cold eyes, slapped his hand away, and winked, "It's not easy to know. Sit down and talk slowly!"

She pulled Xiao Qian to an armchair and sat down, and she also used her feet to move a small chair to sit opposite him.Holding his chin and frowning, as if he was trying to remember, he murmured: "For example, I once imagined that you and Dong Ji were on good terms, ecstasy and fragrance...does this count?"

Xiao Qian's complexion changed, his eyes became darker, as if he was gritting his teeth.

"Mo, Nine!"

"I'm here." Mo Jiu obediently raised her hand, her serious and serious appearance couldn't hold back any longer, the smile showing from her crooked eyebrows and eyes made Xiao Qian a little dumbfounded.

He gently rubbed the top of her head with the palm of his hand, like blaming, more like pampering, "How did you grow such a head? How did you come up with the thing about the man cutting off his sleeve?"

"Because I'm rotten..." Mo Jiu giggled.

"Rotten?"

"You don't understand!" Mo Jiu coughed, and couldn't help laughing, "It's something beyond the age, it's not a middle-of-the-road person, and you can't understand it—"

"Is it funny?" Xiao Qian raised his eyebrows.

"...It's okay, it's not funny, but it looks good."

With a soft snort, Xiao Qian patted her on the head again. Seeing that she finally restrained her smile and became somewhat reserved, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, examined her face, and asked seriously: "I heard you're pregnant. ?”

"Me? Pregnant?" Mo Jiu stared at him innocently for a moment with his eyes wide open, then honestly touched his belly, and said in surprise, "Xiao Liulang, this news is a bit surprising? My child is here, why not Notified me, but notified someone else? Tell me quickly, who chewed my tongue and blamed my boudoir?"

"Still pretending to be stupid?" Xiao Qian's face darkened.

"..." Mo Jiu pursed her lips and looked at him, "Did Wen Jingshu say that?"

She has never slept with a man in her two lifetimes, nor has she been pregnant, but she lied about her pregnancy only once, and she made up nonsense for the sake of the temperature in Tianyin Mountain.However, Wen Jingshu let Xiao Qian know at this time, what kind of idea was it?Even if she talked nonsense about being pregnant with Xiao Liulang's child, could it make Xiao Liulang not like her?

Sighing, she said seriously, "Don't be nervous! Even if I'm pregnant, the child must be yours."

Nonsense isn't it?To have a child, of course, must be his.

Xiao Qian snorted softly, "Why are you talking nonsense?"

Mo Jiu replied honestly: "In order to anger her! Who told her to have the butterfly-tailed hairpin you gave me? I don't have it? She used that hairpin to make insinuations at me every now and then. Is it so easy for Jiu Ye to be ruled by others?" ? If you don’t piss her off, I’ll surname Jiu in vain.”

Xiao Qian's lips twitched, "Your surname is Mo."

"Oh." Mo Jiu rubbed his nose, and obediently responded, "It doesn't matter what the surname is, it's the same."

She kept pretending to be confused and honest, as if to let this setback go.After all, privately saying that she is pregnant with a man's child is not such a shameless thing.But no matter what she said, Xiao Qian still had a stern face, staring at her with complicated eyes, always feeling as if he was full of worries, which made Mo Jiu's heart flutter, and it was a bit difficult to sing a one-man show alone.

(End of this chapter)