Master Mo's beloved wife

Qin Xiaolou quickly wiped the water off his face, pushed away the ink and said in a panic:

"No, I'm going to find these pearls!"

She blinked, sweat flowing into her eyes, astringent and painful, the pink on her forehead deepened into a crimson.

"What are you still doing here, and it's not humiliating enough?"

Mo QingHan wrinkled his handsome eyebrows, and a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes.

"I'll find the beads for Mo XiuXiu."

Qin Xiaolou looked around in a panic. Her eyes did not leave the water. She did not want to say more. It was wrong to say more.

Mo QingHan looked at the pink pearls in her hand, "how many did you pick up?"

"Seventeen." Qin Xiaolou muttered to himself, "it's really strange. I can't find the last one."

"Give me the Pearl, you go back first." Mo QingHan can't help but hold Qin Xiaolou out of the water.

"No, I have to find it." As soon as Qin Xiaolou broke away, he had to dive to the bottom.

"Pearl, I'll solve it for you. Qin Xiaolou, do you have to make yourself so embarrassed every time?"

Regardless of Qin Xiaolou's struggle, Mo QingHan grabs Qin Xiaolou's waist and takes him ashore.

Qin Xiaolou was all wet, and her wet clothes were tightly attached to her body, and her figure was vividly outlined in such a struggle.

Ink light cold will take this scene, eyes can not help flashing a dark.

Embarrassed drops of water drop by drop from her forehead, mixed with her choking tears.

"Mo QingHan, you bastard!"

Qin Xiaolou choked and yelled, the grievance in his heart was like the flood of breaking the levee. He clenched his powder fist and hit Mo QingHan like raindrops.

Ink light cold generous palm a grasp in front of the fist, handsome brow tightly wrinkled.

He deeply looked at the chattering mouth in front of him, as if there was something hard to restrain in his heart.

"Well

Qin Xiaolou widened his eyes and looked at the suddenly enlarged handsome face in front of him. There was a buzzing sound beside his ears, leaving only a blank space, and the action on his hand also stopped in the same place.

The soft touch on the lips seems to sink to the bottom of my heart, and then open a tree of flowers.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles on the sparkling sleep, plating a layer of halo on his body.

The tall figure casts a light shadow in front of her. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is as beautiful as in the movie set

Just when Qin Xiaolou thought that he was suffocating to death, Mo QingHan suddenly released the person in front of him. Regardless of her exclamation, he picked up the person in front of him.

"Mo QingHan, let me go!" Qin Xiaolou immediately struggled.

"Don't move!"

Ink light cold suddenly such as up low drink scared her face a white, palm of the hot through her skin inch by inch into the blood.

Then it spread all over her five zang organs and six strands, as if to burn her whole person.

The discomfort urged her to break away from him.

"Let me go!"

Qin Xiaolou looks at the empty courtyard in panic. If someone sees him around

"Good." Ink light cold suddenly open mouth, to Qin Xiaolou unknown eyes, hand suddenly release.

"You..." Qin Xiaolou suddenly fell to the ground, and his whole body was in pain. He looked at Mo QingHan angrily.

She quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the string in her heart was relaxed, and the whole person seemed to have lost his breath.

Mo light cold a Leng, immediately turn round to embrace a person to go to the house, the whole face write evil spirit.

"Brother QingHan..."

Mo XiuXiu greets Qin Xiaolou in Mo QingHan's arms with a smile on her face

"What's the matter with sister Xiaolou?"

"XiuXiu, I'll send her up first." Mo QingHan holds Qin Xiaolou and goes directly over Mo XiuXiu towards her room.

Mo XiuXiu's stiff smile instantly solidified in the corner of his mouth. It was too late to change. It looked very distorted!

She is half infatuated with, half angry staring at Mo light cold left back, unwilling to hold hands.

I didn't expect that Qin Xiaolou didn't even forget to seduce brother QingHan. He was born to be a fox. He was cheap!

"Miss, this is the mung bean paste you ordered the kitchen to cook." On one side, the servant held the tray and said respectfully.

"What more mung bean paste!" Mo XiuXiu severely knocked down the mung bean sand in the hands of his subordinates and angrily scolded them

"Stupid thing without eyes, didn't you see my brother go up?"

"Yes, miss. I'm sorry." The servant bowed his head in a panic and kept apologizing, saying that he was ready to put away the fragments.

"Wait!" Mo XiuXiu suddenly raised her hand to stop the servant's action and asked, "is there any mung bean sand?"

"Yes, and part of it is in the pot."

"Set it up for me right away. Go. I want it now." When Mo XiuXiu finished, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In the room.

Mo QingHan explored Qin Xiaolou's forehead. It was cold, but it didn't burn.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said, "go and bring the dinner of Qin Xiaolou."

"Sorry, the kitchen didn't prepare Qin Xiaolou's share today." The servant replied respectfully:

"The young lady told me that if she didn't find all the pearls at dinner time, there would be no need to prepare her in the kitchen today."

"I didn't know Mohist had such rules! Qin Xiaolou is not a servant of Mohism now. She is my assistant. "

Mo looks at the servant in front of him with a cold smile.

"Sorry, Mr. Mo! We will pay attention next time! " The next man hung his head and did not dare to breathe loudly.

Mo QingHan pursed his lips and chin was tight. He looked at Qin Xiaolou in silence, and his eyes flashed a trace of pity.

It turned out that she lived such a life in Mohism.

"Deng Deng Deng!" There was a knock at the door.

Mo XiuXiu is carrying mung bean sand with a smile at the corner of her mouth

"Brother, I come to see xiaoloujie. This is the mung bean porridge I just cooked."

"Thank you." The ink is light and cold, and the complexion is gentle.

"Brother QingHan, sister Xiaolou broke the pearl bracelet you gave me. I was just angry for a moment."

Mo XiuXiu pursed her mouth. On her pale face, tears filled her eyes at any time.

"Silly girl." Mo QingHan mercifully wiped away the tears in Mo XiuXiu's eyes, "how can I blame you?"

He took the mung bean sand in Mo XiuXiu's hand and fed the comatose Qin Xiaolou spoonful by spoonful.

Mo XiuXiu watched the scene with her eyes open. Her anger grew stronger and stronger, but her smile didn't move at all.

"Brother QingHan, I cooked it specially for you. Would you like to have a taste?"

Mo XiuXiu held up another bowl with a smile.

"Keep it. I'll eat it later." Mo light cold also don't lift, direct issue an order.

Mo XiuXiu's smile is more and more stiff, "brother, I put it here, you remember to eat at any time."

Then she turned around and was ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, Mo QingHan also followed the steps of Mo XiuXiu.

"Brother QingHan!"

A little surprise flashed through Mo XiuXiu's eyes.

"XiuXiu, is this your bracelet?"