The simple and innocent little green finch suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour.
The anti-reconnaissance radar of the fishman is activated, and the alert is automatically started.
Odd... I don't go to work today, what's the feeling of being checked at any time?
The girl muttered in her heart, and turned her head to look at Mo Chen's side face.
The latter was gently holding the little hand of the green finch, staring at the teacup that could not be poured enough, and the bottom of his eyes was leisurely and calm.
The more I look at it, the more handsome I feel.
Qingque snickered beautifully, not knowing what beautiful things she was thinking about again.
Look around.
Forehead.
It happened to meet Fu Xuan's bulging gaze.
(ᗜ ‸ ᗜ)
The worst thing is that she is not the only one.
Jingliu and Yukong both had mysterious smiles on their faces, and nodded to Qingque.
It's like the encouragement from the elders who have visited the door over the years.
Go ahead and leave them alone.
Staring-Qingque's
little hand shook, and was calmed by this strange atmosphere.
"Lord Taibu... And two older sisters... Why don't we play a game
of Emperor Yuan Qiongyu?" Suddenly being stared at like this, no one can stand it!
" Emperor Yuan Qiongyu?"
Jing Liu was quite interested and asked curiously.
Because she has been wandering, she has not yet experienced this popular card game.
"Oh, it's very simple, four people just get together at the table..."Qingque
saw that Jingliu was a little moved, and wanted to spread the happy fish touching virus.
The assimilation rate of the former Luofu sword head is steadily rising.
"But there are five of us here.
Fu Xuan asked the key question and looked at Mo Chen, who was calmly drinking tea.
Lord Taibu, who has been fighting wits and courage with the fishermen, is now very calm.
Hmph, you still want to change the subject? No way.
If you let Qingque play with a few of them, then how can you collect evidence for stickers?"
It's not good to let you sit down. The
green finch put her little hand on her knees, and she looked obedient.
Everyone
looked at the little green sparrow who quietly moved the chair at some point, and was about to stick to Mo Chen's side, and was silent.
It's all too obvious.
Lively little finches, always like to blow themselves up and give in vain.
"Senior Mo, why don't you let Miss Qingque teach you by hand?"
At this time, Yukong raised his eyes and looked over, and asked with a smile.
It's a rare opportunity to get up close and personal with her idol, so it's natural to want to learn about his hobbies outside of combat.
Maybe there's something in common.
"Hmm?"
Hearing the hand-in-hand guidance, the little green finch's ears moved, and he instantly came to his senses.
She wasn't sleepy talking about this.
"I don't understand, so forget it.
Mo Chen shook his head.
He has never been able to take a game with complicated rules.
bells and whistles, but also feel very troublesome.
"Hmph, big guy, you are not a qualified retiree if you resist like this.
Qingque pouted and poured Mo Chen another cup of tea.
What about the good experience of life?
With the action of unconsciously pasting it on, it attracted the attention of other people.
Here it comes.
The girls chose to chat in a group with a tacit understanding, so as not to startle the snake.
The opportunity was left to the restless little flocks.
"If you want to play, you can play, I'll see a lot of fun.
Mo Chen didn't mean to boycott the card game, on the contrary, he was very happy to see Qingque happy.
This girl is amazingly talented, and she is completely free-range.
"No, I suddenly want to play with the big guy. Qingque
came over, and under the background of the thin nightdress, the curves of the petite body were seductive.
Mo Chen felt the softness that belonged to the girl rubbing against his skin again, and he couldn't drink the tea anymore.
So many people, what are you doing?"
Qingque smiled innocently, rolled her eyes cutely, and her eyes wandered.
She didn't do anything.
Mo
Chen raised his eyebrows, only to find that Qingque had controlled the distance between the two very well.
On the face of it, it is.
But if you turn the perspective to the bottom of the table, it's different.
Under the skirt of the green finch, a pair of white and tender calves swayed lightly, as if unintentionally rubbing Mo Chen, again and again.
The clingy little finch always has to find a chance to paste.
And because there are Fu Xuan and a few women staring, they can only change the "position".
[Okay, stop making trouble. Mo
Chen winked, trying to stop Qingque's prank.
[Hmph, I'm just comprehending the will to touch the fish.] The
green finch smiled sly and cutely, and her legs pressed harder under the table.
The smooth little feet, the toes are delicate and cute, and they are flexibly hooked, tickling Mo Chen.
Qingque's face was slightly red, and she looked at the others nervously and excitedly.
Since you are not allowed to do it on the table, let's go under the table~
