101 hugs

Chapter 122 Hey, don't recognize your relatives indiscriminately

After the onlookers left, Jingjing walked to the counter and asked the shopkeeper for paper, pens and ink.

With a wave of his little hand, he wrote a few large words on the rice paper, "Business is closed today, don't enter."

"Shopkeeper, put this piece of paper outside the door, and don't let other people in." Jingjing finished writing, put down the pen, and handed the rice paper with the notice to the shopkeeper. She didn't want anyone to disturb her and follow her. Mozun had a peaceful and perfect lunch together.

Thinking of Mozun being big, Jingjing suddenly turned her head and looked in Mozun's direction, seeing his cold expression, seemed very displeased.

Oh, it's over, I just cared about being a good person to accompany the elder brother in acting, and left the most important Demon Venerable aside, no wonder he looks so unhappy now, Jingjing thinks so, and has no time to bother about wanting to be with her all the time The senior brother Bai Ziyou who thanked him bounced back to Mozun's desk.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, Mozun, I'm back." Jingjing smiled and poured a cup of tea for Mozun, and put it in front of him flatteringly, "You're thirsty, come and drink tea."

Mozun glanced at Jingjing who was smiling at him flatteringly, and the displeasure on his face eased. Just now when he saw her intimately leaning against someone else's arms, he felt glaring for no reason, and felt depressed for a while. There was even a bloody urge to chop up the two hands holding Jingjing's shoulders.

Seeing Mozun Dada take the teacup, Jingjing even smiled like a flower. She propped her chin and looked fascinatedly at Mozun Dada, with a nympho expression, fascinatedly watching Mozun Dada take a sip of tea gracefully, Such a simple act of drinking tea, done by Mo Zun in her family, is a thousand times more elegant, beautiful and charming than others.

"When will you go back to the palace?" Mozun frowned. Under Jingjing's scorching gaze, it was really difficult to drink tea comfortably, put down the teacup, and asked in a flat tone.

"Ah, it's only noon now, so I definitely can't go back so early. The Qixi Festival is the most lively at night. Let's go back after playing until the evening. Please, please, it's my first time here to watch the Qixi Festival, so you can accompany me I've been watching it all day, okay, okay?" Jingjing panicked, then went to the table again, clutching Mozun's big hand, pleading all over her face.

"..." Mozun looked down at his hands that were tightly clenched by two small hands again. This little human being is really getting bolder and less afraid of him. What puzzled him was that he was getting used to her touch more and more, without the feeling of rejection before.

"Is it okay, is it okay, is it okay..." Quietly watching the Demon Lord's silence but she didn't shake off her hand, so she boldly clenched the Demon Lord's hand, and at the same time she was still in front of the repeater. , Dayou Mozun refused, so she acted like a repeater to the end, repeating a sentence all the time, echoing throughout the quiet tavern.

"...let go." The Demon Lord commanded Jingjing in a cold voice, his brows furrowed even tighter, this little human's voice was not loud, but the soft voice reached his ears, which made his heart soften, and he almost nodded in agreement. Walk with her into the evening.

"You let me go only after you promised me, promise me, promise me, promise me..." Jingjing's version of the repeater channel changed, the words 'promise me' replaced 'okay' reverberating in the tavern .

"Junior Sister? It's you?" Senior Brother Bai Ziyou's gentle voice suddenly appeared beside Jingjing, with surprise in his tone.

"Hey, don't recognize your relatives indiscriminately." Jingjing, who was working hard as a repeater, was interrupted by Bai Ziyou, she looked up dissatisfied, and finally saw the face of the elder brother.

(End of this chapter)