With Mo Ting's action, the dim scenery around them disappeared instantly. After the fog was lifted, the villa they lived in was in front of them.

It was so strange that she quickly took the butterfly specimen that she had left in the back seat.

"Is it?"

Under the lamp, the butterfly basket, which used to be as bright as the sea, has been dimmed a lot, but now looking at the butterfly specimen, I don't know how strange it is. The lifelike appearance is like living.

Tang Qing was surprised that it was not so when he bought it.

When Mo Ting takes the butterfly specimen in her hand, the corner of her mouth sweeps up a trace of sarcasm, "something beyond her control." With his voice, the long finger suddenly ignited a burning flame. He pointed his finger at the butterfly specimen, and it didn't take long for the specimen to burn. Under the sound of thunderbolt Barra, Tang Qing smelt a burning smell like nothing. Looking at the butterfly specimen again, he struggled.

All of a sudden, she was a little scared, "this..."

"Honey, don't be afraid. I'm here." When Mo Ting hooked his lips and said with a light smile, his eyes were full of thick doting.

If Yin wants to spoil a person, it must be to spoil you. Of course, if he hates a person, even if you die in front of him, he will not look at you more. At present, Tang Qing is in the former.

Tang Qing ignores his eyes. Don't see this guy doting on her so much to protect her now, but the completion index of the strategy is no more than 10%. For the male owners who punish the world, she has generally understood that these people really love only themselves, and her appearance is just an interesting toy for them.

The butterfly is still struggling. The blue wings are waving violently in the air. It seems to put out the flame. However, the flame seems to recognize it. No matter how it struggles, how it twists, the range of the flame is only one.

Tang Qing was fascinated by it. Suddenly, blue wings seemed to be struggling for the last time. They even spilled blue powder on their wings. The powder was not unconscious. It seemed to recognize Tang Qing. In the moment when it spilled, it directly aimed at her face to spray away.

As soon as I met her, the powder was suddenly consumed by fireworks coming from behind.

Tens of thousands of yuan of butterfly specimens are so clean that there is no ashes left.

When Mo Ting reached for ruffian to put on someone's shoulder and sighed, his tone was full of helplessness, "my treasure is so weak, how can I rest assured in the future?"

Tang Qing laughs. She has lived for such a long time. Even though she has gorgeous bones, she has never met such a situation. So

"The Secretary assured me that once a small citizen like me left you, such a thing would not happen."

When morting smiled, "honey, why do you think I will let go?"

Although we should make strategies, it doesn't mean that we are just trying to please each other. On the contrary, the more we have our own character, the more attractive we will be.

It's hard for Tang Qing to be serious. She took someone's arm off her shoulder and hooked it on her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes, only the endless taunt. "When the director was special, ordinary people like me, you just played, and it's boring to say that."

Shi morting likes people who know current affairs very much, but this time, he is inexplicably unhappy.

"Honey, how can you be so arrogant? In my eyes, you are the world's No. 1 and No. 2 kuibao. No one can match you."

When they were alone, Mo Ting's cold breath of no admittance disappeared. On the contrary, he had a smile in his eyes, which was gorgeous and enchanting.

Tang Qing has never seen a person who can integrate these two temperaments so well, without any sense of strangeness. No wonder, she will eliminate him from the goal of male Lord in the first place. Who would have thought that a cold and ascetic guy would be so hot and gorgeous.

With a sigh, she knew that what he said was just a hoax, but her mood was somehow better.

"If you don't want to talk about this, should the director explain to me what's the situation?"

When Mo Ting didn't want to cheat her, she said directly: "honey, have you heard about the special department?"

Tang Qing frowned and shook his head. Night nine knew that she was special and that there must be many special people in the world besides her, but she didn't dare to get involved, and she was afraid of being hurt.

When morting rubbed her head, her eyes were full of tenderness. "The special department is to weave every non-human. You also know that the world belongs to human beings. If you want to survive in the human world, you have to abide by the rules of the human world."

Tang Qing actually guessed more from the beginning, but now he is not surprised to hear this explanation.

When Mo Ting sees a shape, pick a eyebrow slightly, "babe does not seem to be surprised?"

Tang Qing squinted, his face expressionless and said, "how did the director know that I was not afraid? Not everyone will be afraid to act so obviously, like me, do you know my heart rate is speeding up now? "

When Mo Ting looked at her, his smile deepened. Next second, he suddenly leaned over from his chair, held Tang Qing and put his ear to her chest.

All of these are very easy to do, without any violation, and the words are even more with a thick doting, "let me listen to how scared our family treasure is."

Tang Qing, who was forced to hold by someone:

This mental handicap!

At that time, Mo Ting's side face was very beautiful. In the dim light, it was hazy and beautiful. Tang Qing's heart beat faster at that moment.

"It's really speeding up." When Mo Ting released him, the smile deepened in his eyes, "it seems that it really scares our baby."

Tang Qing decided not to talk to him any more, opened the door and left without even looking back.

At that time, Mo Ting was not upset, but walked down from the driver's seat with a smile.

Tang Qing could not have been tired. In addition to the butterfly incident, she was so tired that she fell on the bed and lay dead. For Mo Ting, who is half a step slow, she has no energy to make trouble with him.

"No bath?"

"No more washing."

Tang Qing thought, I've been tired for so long, plus I just took a bath in the morning, and I'm too lazy to steal it. If you don't like it, this big bed is her own.

However, when Mo ting which can dislike, not only does not dislike, also took off the coat to go directly to her side, then hugged her into the bosom.

Tang Qing was too lazy to make a fuss. He moved a little and changed his comfortable posture. Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When morting knew that she was tired, she didn't make trouble with her. She just looked at her sleeping face and suddenly smiled. This silly girl was obviously tired to death, but there was no complaint along the way. Even when she was in butterfly hall, she accompanied him in acting, but on the way back, she was quite aware of herself.

There are not so many girls who are so cute and have his heart. As long as she keeps going on like this, even if he is tired later, he can give her a good home.