Xingtie, I'm in Luofu, I really don't like vixens!

"Don't worry, aren't we half-brothers and half-sisters? I promise I won't mention anything about my brother to outsiders."

Qingque patted her not-so-full chest confidently and spoke proudly.

By the way, he also brought up the argument of half-father and half-sister that Mo Ye had put forward half a month ago.

At this point, Mo Ye remembered that they had not yet paid homage to Guan Erye.

That's not right. It takes three people to swear brotherhood in Peach Garden. Wouldn't it be better for me to find another sister to swear brotherhood with?

"Qingque...it's not that I don't want to say it, but I haven't figured out how to start."

The topic had gone off topic, but instead of speaking, Mo Ye was thinking about how to describe the obscure point.

Although they have a good relationship, there is a difference between men and women after all. I can't just go up to her and tell her that what happened that night was so exciting.

To put it simply, we both had a great time with each other, right?

Apart from the main plot, Mo Ye and Fu Xuan "bullied" each other.

Afterwards, both of them were exhausted and physically and mentally haggard.

Then I wake up in the morning and face the next day's life and work with a radiant glow.

So the question is, how can we make it shorter, not too easy for Qingque to hear, and at the same time convey the meaning.

Mo Ye thought for a long time. Under Qingque's eager and inquisitive eyes, Mo Ye moved his lips slightly, and then said to Qingque.

"Put your ears over here and I'll tell you slowly."

Mo Ye said to Qingque.

"What are you doing? So mysterious, okay."

Qingque was quite obedient. Although it was strange, Mijiu cooperated and stretched his head over.

It is precisely this behavior that proves Qingque's trust in Mo Ye.

Just like that, Mo Ye moved closer to Qingque's ear and whispered like a devil.

"Actually, we were playing Landlord..."

"Ah, Landlord?"

Qingque was stunned, his face showing obvious disbelief, as if you were kidding me.

I even couldn't help but think of the brainwashing music in my mind.

[Dededededede!] Grandpa Lu

"Look, you even jokingly invited Fu Xuan to play Xianzhou Sha before, and she didn't refuse."

Yes, when it comes to Qingque, I couldn’t believe that these words came out of Fu Xuan’s mouth.

But Mo Ye has a unique explanation for this, and he also made up a story while adding to it.

"Think carefully, why did Master Taibu suddenly want to play Xianzhou and kill? It's because Master Taibu and I played poker and Landlord in the evening!"

Mo Ye put his hands on his hips, grinned with his teeth showing, and talked nonsense without any scruples.

"Then I entertained her and made her happy, and she naturally became interested. Think about it, was it the same when you first played Qiong Yu cards?"

Mo Ye's words seemed to have no logic at all, but in fact, they did not.

It was simply a story full of loopholes that was told to apply Qingque's experience to Fu Xuan.

"I usually slack off a lot, so my mind isn't very sharp. Don't lie to me."

Qingque and Moye looked at each other, their eyes full of suspicion.

"Of course I didn't lie to you. If I did, I would be stepped on by the Grand Master every day!"

Mo Ye made a poisonous oath in the eyes of Qingque.

As smart as a bluebird, the first thing she thought of was, is Xiaoye's brain okay?

Could it really have been stepped on by Taibu-sama?

Then at this time she changed her mind and thought, could it be that she was too narrow-minded?

Could it be that he is really a genius?

Following Xiaoye's words carefully, Qingque thought deeply about it.

Then she suddenly realized that these arguments seemed to be able to construct their own logic.

Moreover, Qingque remembered the scene when he first entered the door, the famous scene where Fu Xuan stepped on Mo Ye's face with the soles of his white socks.

If this logic is applied, then...

Fu Xuan lost the Landlord game against Mo Ye that night, so when he came over in the morning, he saw the two of them waking up, and Fu Xuan looked like he was completely broken from the loss.

Although it is outrageous, but if you think about it carefully, isn't this what I look like after losing consecutive games of Qiong Yu cards?

Although I don't gamble, I'm just playing for fun. A normal person would definitely care about winning or losing.

What's more, Xiao Ye made such a vicious oath. No normal person would enjoy the feeling of being stepped on, right?

How could there be a pervert in this world who would enjoy being stepped on by a girl's sweaty feet?

"I see... Then I did misunderstand."

Although it was full of loopholes, Qingque finally believed Mo Ye's words.

I didn't notice the biggest flaw in this logic at all...that is, Landlord, it can't be played by two people at all!

Well, in a sense, Mo Ye and Fu Xuan did play "Dou Dizhu" together that night.

The only difference is that the word “斗” (dou) in the game of Landlord they play has to be replaced with “逗” (dou).

Then it would be more reasonable to replace the "地" in the three words "斗地主" with "蒂", which would be more reasonable.

Then read it together, that is...

Anyway, the two of them just played "Dou Dizhu" in the evening.

However, Qingque only knows how to play mahjong, and has only played "Xianzhousha" as a card game.

Other than that, she didn't know much about playing cards or anything like that.

Relying on this information to check, Qingque naturally did not think of this biggest loophole.

So, Mo Ye actually managed to get away with it with this flawed excuse.

"Now that I've explained it clearly, can I leave now?"

Mo Ye smiled and pointed behind him.

"If I don't go to work, Yukong will probably put me on the run."

Although it wasn't that outrageous, Mo Ye deliberately exaggerated what he said.

Although Mo Ye managed to get away with it, he also knew very well that this excuse would not last long for Qingque.

If she thinks about it carefully later, she will probably come to stop herself again.

So Mo Ye has a second option, which is to leave quickly now.

If she's lucky, Qingque will find it too much trouble, and the gene for playing badly engraved in her DNA will naturally force her not to think about it.

He didn't want to trouble Qingque too much, and he was really in a hurry to go to work.

"Well then, have a nice trip, little Leaf."

Since Mo Ye insisted on leaving, Qingque couldn't ask any further and could only watch the man slowly leave.

"..."

But Qingque still couldn't understand why Mo Ye's words were so strange.

"Really? Why is Little Leaf also starting to talk about riddles?"

Looking straight ahead, at the direction Mo Ye left, Qingque said with his hands on his hips.

Although she didn't know Mo Ye very well, she knew Fu Xuan.

"Master Taibu knows how to play poker and Landlord?"

No matter how you think about it, this is still too strange. If it weren't for Qingque's trust in Mo Ye, he would really have ignored this sentence.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about such boring things anymore. If I continue thinking about them, I will overwork my brain.

Compared with these things, Qingque felt that what was more important was how to complete his own goals as quickly as possible, and then quickly go to Changletian to play Qiong Yu cards as usual.

"The beautiful day is about to begin again~"

As for the matter between Master Taibu and Xiao Ye, we'll talk about it later~

----

Because Tingyun 9 was attacked, Yukong approved her to take several days off.

So Mo Ye estimated that he would most likely not see Ting Yun in the Sichen Palace these days.

As expected, after returning to Tianbosi, the employees at those posts were all looking at him with amusement.

"Look at that, this guy is late, and it took so long."

"This time, there's no Miss Tingyun to protect him. We can watch him make a fool of himself."

In the eyes of those who like to have fun and don't mind making trouble, the next step is to just let someone in a supervisory position come over and make things difficult for Mo Ye.

Mo Ye sat at his workstation again, and as expected, Ting Yun was not there today.

So Mo Ye probably will have to endure some rumors today.

But it’s okay, just pretend you didn’t hear it. I’m used to it.

"Look at that! This guy is obviously late, but he's still so arrogant..."

Several colleagues in the same department have been unhappy with him for a long time. Why is this guy still working here?

As long as Lord Yukong comes here and finds out about his slacking off, he will definitely teach Mo Ye a lesson.

After all, the usually decisive Lord Yukong hates this kind of procrastination the most, let alone this kind of blatant inaction.

The key point is that he is so late. As long as Lord Yukong comes out, it will be a one-sided workplace bullying.

But Lord Yukong is Lord Yukong after all. He is the leader of Sichen Palace after all. How could he have so much free time to teach an ordinary employee a lesson?

Then, the people in this department saw a fox woman with long dark blue hair appear next to Mo Ye.

"Hey, look, that guy looks like Master Yukong."

One of them pointed at the fox woman and smiled in amazement.

"Really? How come they look so alike? Haha."

Another person then pointed at the fox woman who was chatting with Mo Ye.

"It's really strange that a young woman would come to chat with him."

Just as these colleagues in the same department who looked down on Mo Ye were discussing, someone suddenly noticed something and spoke up.

"Is it possible that the person next to him is Master Yukong himself?"

After hearing these words, the whole audience fell silent...

Everyone looked at Mo Ye at the same time, and then looked at Yukong beside Mo Ye.

No way, are you kidding?

Lord Yukong, this guy is late, why don’t you scold him?

Could it be that you have also been confused by such a slacker?

"You're late today?"

Yukong walked out from behind Mo Ye and patted his shoulder with a smile on his face.

However, both of them spoke in a very low voice, so the people in the distance couldn't hear them.

"If you're late again, your performance bonus for this month will be deducted. Do you understand?"

Since there were many colleagues standing far away, Yukong still looked stern on the surface.

Apart from that, Yukong was just holding his shoulders normally and didn't do anything more intimate.

Therefore, no one else suspected...