The little guy reached for his chin, slipped to the window, and lay there pretending to look out of the window calmly.

Oh, my liver!

Just now, you are almost out of your mind!

How could this man be so flirtatious?

Mo Lian snuggled up to her, smiled and held her waist from behind. "Shy, Joe."

Bah!

The little guy looks like he's too lazy to talk. He lies at the window and looks at the night outside. He's still happy.

I can't help it. The beautiful man is swimming at night with his arms on his side. I feel very happy!

"Joe Joe, if you don't talk to me again, I'll bite you."

Qiao Qiao adult's small ear root, quietly Mimi ground some heat, suddenly reached for a side of the long and thin alley, "what is that place?"

Mo Lian gave a funny look out.

The carriage happened to cross a fork in the road.

There is a small arch bridge with a high slope nearby, and then it is a dark place full of red lights.

There is a sign on it. It's called entertainment lane.

Mo Lian's eyes narrowed, he tightened the little guy's waist, reached for the curtain and waved it down. His face was expressionless and said, "don't look at it, it's not good-looking."

"Oh, I see!" "That's the place where spring is all over the building," Qiao said with a finger

Qiao Qiao still remembers spring in the building?

Mo Lian's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, and looked down at his daughter-in-law. "Joe, do you remember the red, orange, green, blue, blue and purple flowers in spring?"

Qiao Qiao blinks big eyes, "what seven color flowers?"

Obviously it's a little expression that I don't remember.

The ink lotus just then secretly joyful got up, the expression on the face actually does not change, "then how to remember the spring idea full floor?"

"I think the red lantern is more like that!" Qiao Qiao pointed out of the window through the curtain. "Those who wear red lanterns are usually in the streets of flowers and willows."

Mo Lian:

It's everywhere!

Every new year's day, the door of every family is also tied with red lanterns!

But come on, I think that's right. The dark red lantern is indeed the symbol of the street.

It's just that this time the little guy got it wrong.

It's not a common street.

That entertainment lane is the most famous Yuding market in Longyan city.

The cauldron stove here is not the cauldron for making medicine and refining utensils, but some female slaves who have been arrested or sold.

Most of these female slaves are spiritual cultivators. They are picked by some powerful male cultivators to help them increase their "tools" for cultivation.

These female slaves, in their view, can only be utensils.

Although she is a nun, she is not as good as the common people at the bottom of Longyan city.

Although Mo Lian can't see this kind of place, she won't interfere in the management.

After all, the Yuding market has existed for thousands of years. There is such a market everywhere in the three states. It's not that he can get rid of the bad old habits alone with his great kindness.

Moreover, when he returned to Shenzhou for the first time, all affairs should start from a new beginning, and he would not rush into action before he had all the information.

There is no such thing as the father's heart.

Although the appearance of ink lotus looks like spring breeze, in fact, it is much colder than Qiao Qiao.

After all, the origin is all in the upper position, the view of people's eyes and the thinking of dealing with things, are from the big start.

"Why don't you speak?"