When Mo Ling heard this, his jaw stretched in a straight line, and his five fingers hanging on one side, he unconsciously clenched into a fist.
"Apricot, you go down first. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Qiao Yan Ran sees his facial expression not quite right, saw a spring apricot, opening a way.
Spring apricot HMM a, saw one eye five big three thick, hang a head to stand at Qiao Yan Ran body side of Mo Ling, the heart is extremely displeased.
Ever since Xia Li came to her master, she has been completely out of favor.
She is the chief servant girl beside the little master. Now, when the little Master goes out, he doesn't take her with him. There is only this pear around him.
After waiting for spring apricot to leave the room, Qiao Yanran looks at Mo Ling who is away from the sky and says in a soft voice: "sit down and have a meal."
Mo Ling's heart had already run far away here. He answered and sat down around the log table, holding his chopsticks in a daze.
It took a while for him to recover.
"I'd like to thank Miss Xi for taking care of me these two days. Mo Ling wrote it down, so I'll leave." Mo Ling stood up, arched her hand and said, "I hope Miss Xi will take good care of her. If I see you again in the future, I'll have a good time with wine."
xiaoyuwan: [...] 】
have a drink?
Don't mention it.
It must have been last night that his father's education was not deep enough and his wounds were not painful enough, so he still wanted to drink.
"The wine hasn't woken up yet?" Qiao Yanran tore off a chicken leg and put it directly in his mouth. She succeeded in shutting him up.
After hearing this, how could she not understand what Mo Ling was going to do?
The city master wants to force Mo Ling out of the city. Mo Ling will never come back.
She's a little bit strong.
Mo Ling feels that his front teeth are a little painful and soft. If Miss Xi's hand is stronger, he will lose his front teeth forever.
Qiao Yanran slowly wiped his hands with a handkerchief and looked at him, "sit down, do things hairy, we have to use our brains."
Mo Ling
He is a reckless man. He doesn't know a few big words. He was picked up by the old stronghold owner from the roadside and brought up in the stronghold.
Those people in the stockade are all his brothers and have deep feelings.
Now, woting mountain and the city master are in a situation of never ending. Even if he gives things to the city master, the other side can't let them go.
But Mo Ling sat down. He wanted to hear miss Xi's opinions.
"What can miss Xi do?"
"Don't worry. Let's talk slowly after dinner." Qiao Yanran took a chopstick of tender mutton leg and put it in his bowl.
Mo Ling
He seriously doubted that Xi Jing had no good way to do it. He just lied to him. Maybe
asked her grandfather to mediate from it? But it takes a lot of effort and human feelings. At that time, the Xi family will certainly investigate how they met.
I'm afraid she won't be able to do well if she's so involved.
When Mo Ling thought of this, he felt that he had two big heads. He picked up the porcelain bowl, picked up two mouthfuls of rice at random, and couldn't eat any more.
He waited for Qiao Yanran to finish eating and remove the rice bowl from the table.
"In this case, it's better to break the prison tonight." Qiao Yan Ran drank two mouthfuls of tea, not urgent not slow mouth way.
Mo Ling:
Children, do you have many question marks? It's nothing to do with his execution ground, um It's so different that it's the same.
Qiao Yanran put down the tea bowl, reached out and took out a large yellow watch paper from her sleeve, and cut it into five different sizes.