Chapter 905

Qin Beimo's deep Phoenix eyes look at the little woman in front of them, thin lips light: "are you sure you can eat spicy?"

Mo Xin'er looked up at him from the menu and nodded: "well, I want to eat spicy."

"Then order it first. If you can't eat it, you can change it to slightly spicy."

"Well." Mo Xin'er continues to order.

After the bottom of the pot and all the dishes come up, the two open to eat.

Qin Beimo first rinsed some meat for Mo xiner and put it on her plate: "try it first."

Mo Xin'er picked up the meat with red chili oil and put it into his mouth.

"Spicy?" Qin Beimo asked.

Mo Xin'er swallowed the meat and said, "spicy!" After a pause, she said with a smile, "but it's delicious."

Qinbei ink lips with a faint smile: "then eat more."

Every time he ate hot pot, Qin Beimo always helped Mo Xin'er to bring food, but he ate very little.

Of course, the food intake of the northern Qin Dynasty is not very large.

Mo Xin'er stops eating and looks at Qin Beimo. She has been wondering about Qin Beimo's eating.

Seeing that she suddenly stopped and looked at herself, Qin Beimo said, "what's the matter?"

Mo Xin'er looked at him, and after a moment, he spoke slowly: "Ninth master, there's a problem I can't understand all the time."

"What's the problem?"

"You exercise so much, but you don't eat much. It's unscientific!"

Qin Beimo said solemnly: "I don't exercise much, so I eat less."

Mo Xin'er looked at him in surprise: "it's not... Big!"

"It wasn't long before you cried and yelled no more!"

Mo Xin'er's face was slightly red, and he said in a low voice: "well, you don't stop every time."

She's embarrassed to droop her eyes, secretly biting her tongue. Why should she mention this topic when she's free!

"Ninth master, where shall we go after dinner?" Mo Xin'er changes the topic.

"Where do you want to go?" Qin Beimo asked.

Mo Xin'er looked at him and shook his head: "I don't know."

Qin Beimo suddenly picked up the mobile phone on the desktop, called Shitian and said, "immediately check what's interesting in the south city of country a, which is suitable for playing at night."

"Yes, Jiuye." When the day immediately open the computer to see fun places.

Mo Xin'er smiles sweetly and says: "nine masters, I can check myself."

Qin Beimo looked at her and said, "you'd better eat."

Shitian reported a series of more than ten places, including bars, clubs, stimulus factories, amusement parks and viewing platforms. You can play at night. Qin Beimo remembers one by one and then hangs up.

Mo Xin'er asked curiously, "Ninth master, what are the interesting places here?"

Qin Beimo said: "your injury is just right. You can't play some exciting events. Choose one from the club or the viewing platform."

Mo Xin'er frowned slightly: "these two? But when I just heard that there is an exciting factory nearby, what is that? "

"It's a more intense jumping entertainment. You can't play it yet."

"Oh." Mo Xin'er bit the chopsticks and nodded. After thinking about it, he said, "forget it. Let's go home. I suddenly remembered that I still have something to deal with."

"Really not?"

Mo Xin'er definitely nodded: "well, I won't go. I'm going back to work. "

"Well. Then have a good rest today and play in the daytime tomorrow. It's good to play in the outdoor club of Nancheng in the daytime. "

"Well, I'll come out in the daytime tomorrow. I've been busy for a month since I came back. I'm going to relax."

After a pleasant decision, they went back to the old house of Youming family after dinner.

Mo Xin'er first deals with the work of demon king technology, and then goes into the bathroom.

In the study.

Qin Beimo orders xi lie to arrange a trip to the outdoor club tomorrow.

Dongfang Han and Jingyun also went to country a tonight to report Qin's affairs to Qin Beimo.

After that, Jingyun stayed in the old house.

Dongfang Han left for the hotel, he also took the fire dance to a country to arrange in the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Dongfang Han just entered the door, a pillow flew towards him.

Dongfang Han catches it steadily, holds it in his hand, and then looks at the fire dance sitting on the sofa with an unhappy face.

Evil evil spirit of smile way: "I leave so a short while, thought of all thought angry."

Fire Dance glanced at him, discontented: "dongfanghan, have you such, a business still have to take wife."

Dongfang Han came to her and sat down. He put her in his arms and said, "this shows that I love you."

Huowu pushed him away and said, "come on, you just don't want me to go filming!"

Dongfang Han snorted: "what kind of broken script did you receive? I don't think the director is kind-hearted!"In fact, Huowu is not going to film, but to invest in the film market. She read the script to analyze whether it has investment value. When she was caught by Dongfang Han, she thought she was going to film again.

She didn't finish at that time, but she didn't agree. Dongfang Han just took her to country a.

This will look at him like this, and I don't want to explain.

"What do you know?" she said deliberately! This kind of marisu love drama is most popular among the public. It's easy for me to get angry, and a lot of handsome little fresh meat... "

before finishing the fire dance words, I was suddenly pressed by Dongfang Han.

He imprisoned her hands above her head and said: "baby, those handsome guys are too far away from you. You'd better cherish the handsome guys in front of you."

Fire Dance "....

Mo Xin'er came out of the bathroom and went straight back to the room, lying on the bed without blowing her hair.

Qin Beimo came in and saw that she was going to sleep with her hair wet. He immediately said, "my heart, blow dry your hair before you sleep."

Mo Xin'er closed his eyes and said lazily, "no, I'm sleepy."

Qin Beimo looked at her lazy little appearance, turned and walked out of the room. After a while, he came back with a hair dryer in his hand, went to the bed and sat down, gently blowing the little woman's hair.

The blower is in intelligent mute mode, with small sound and soft wind.

Mo Xin'er opens her eyes and smiles at the big devil who blows her hair.

"Ninth master, I think I will be spoiled by you."

Qin Beimo looked down at her: "I see... I've already broken you."

Mo Xin'er is smiling, and her black and smooth hair is flying in the slender fingers of northern Qin Dynasty.

Soon after, the long hair finally dried, Qin Beimo's deep and gentle voice sounded again: "sleep."

Mo Xin'er couldn't open his eyes any more. His eyes were blurred and confused: "well." With a word, he closed his eyes.

Qin Beimo took out the hair dryer and came back. Within a moment, the little woman on the bed was asleep.

Qin Beimo pulls the quilt over Mo xiner and kisses her pink lips. Then she goes out of the room and goes to the study to deal with her business.