Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 897 The pit is 167 meters deep, the little princess (2)
Mo Jiu doesn't know much about Beimeng, but anyone who has the word "princess" is easily labeled "tsundere" by her.

Slightly startled, she thought about the relationship between Tatamin and Xiao Liulang in her heart, and felt a little relieved—after all, they are related, even though they are cousins, it seems that they shouldn't mess around, right?

Her mind was wide open, but Tatamin didn't wait for Xiao Qian to introduce Mo Jiu to her, and smiled at Mo Jiu, and said generously: "This must be the famous Mo family's giant?"

The corner of Mo Jiu's lips twitched slightly.

I don't know if the "big name" in her mouth is a good name or a bad name?

"It's easy to talk about." Mo Jiu smiled and saluted her with fists cupped, polite to her like a man.

Unexpectedly, Tatamin was the same as her, raised his wrist and clasped his fists and said: "The great son of the Mo family, I have admired my name for a long time, Tatamin is disrespectful!"

Mo Jiu smiled slightly, "The Seventh Princess is too famous, Mo Jiu is a foodie, playing in the world... Where did she come from, I'm afraid it's a stigma."

"Juzi is too modest." Tatamin's scrutinizing gaze was on her face, his sharp eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to peel off the skin of her disguise and see through her true thoughts, "Who doesn't know in today's world, the Mo family Juzi is unparalleled in appearance, gorgeous in the world, with a pair of skillful hands, comparable to Lu Ban..."

Hey, it's quite smooth!

Mo Jiu scoffed in his heart, but there was a smile on his lips.

"Seventh princess said that, Mo Jiu is ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, dare not be. In terms of appearance, the seventh princess is also a beauty, but her body is this color..." Staring at her blood-red robe, Mo Jiu He smiled faintly: "It's really not suitable for you. At first glance, I thought you were stabbed by someone, and the blood flowed all over your body."

"Haha!" After being hurt by Mo Jiu, Tatamin smiled instead of anger, and seemed to speak a lot more freely, "Juzi is right, but what's so bad about it? If you get blood, you won't be seen."

Hey, kind of interesting?
This woman is not as pretentious as Princess Yujia.

When people get along with each other, sometimes it depends on their eyes, and people with different auras can't be kneaded together no matter how hard they try.For example, when Mo Jiu saw Wen Jingshu for the first time, although she had sympathy, she couldn't like her at all, but she couldn't completely dislike this Tatamin—even if she came to rob Xiao Liulang from her.

Mo Jiu smiled, put away his perfunctory talk, sat down next to Xiao Qian, cast a meaningful look at Tatamin, and said to Xiao Qian: "Have you finished talking about business? Or let's go eat together Have a meal, talk while eating?"

When outsiders were around, she was much more cuddly than usual, and her temperament seemed soft like spring water, which seemed to be the case.Of course, Xiao Qian also enjoyed the "husband power" she gave him very much, with a solemn and serious face: "It's already a deal! Ah Jiu is hungry?"

Mo Jiu nodded heavily, "Hungry!"

Xiao Qian laughed, "What do you want to eat?"

When it comes to eating, Mo Jiu's face turns into a bitter gourd.

On the Xinglong Mountain in Jinzhou, she was used to eating and drinking, and she lived in the Nanrong Camp suddenly. Everything else was acceptable, but for food, Mo Jiu felt that it was a bit cruel. spleen and stomach.

With Tatamin present, she was embarrassed to ask Xiao Qian back, she had no choice what to eat, she just lowered her eyes and murmured: "Eat whatever you want. You know, I'm not picky, I can eat whatever I give you It's..."

Not picky?What to eat?
Such an obedient Mo Jiu, even she doesn't know herself, let alone Xiao Qian?Slightly stunned, Xiao Qian couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "The Seventh Princess specially sent some fresh ingredients over, Ah Jiu will go and have a look at it later. If you want, you can make some yourself. If you don't want to cook, what do you want to eat? and ordered to go down."

(End of this chapter)