Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Lan Xi looked at Mo Jingchen who suddenly became domineering in surprise, tilted her head, and her chin came out of his hand.

Without giving in, she raised her beautiful eyes to meet his domineering eyes: "How could you know that I paid attention to him with your eyes, besides, why do you talk to me in such a tone."

Mo Jingchen narrowed his eyes, and suddenly pulled her into his arms.

"Because you are mine."

"I'm not……"

"You are!"

"no!"

Mo Jingchen's palm landed on her waist, and his tone became full of meaning, "Believe it or not, just say it again, and I can immediately make you a yes."

Lan Xi: "..."

She sneered, "Why, do you want the Overlord to fight hard?"

Mo Jingchen stared at her inexplicably, "If you really think that way, you've already done it, why wait until now."

"Then who knows what wishful thinking you have in mind."

"No one else matters except you."

Lan Xi rolled her eyes, she was used to the sweet talk from him now, and she no longer took offense at it.

"You haven't answered me yet, so don't talk to him in the future."

The corner of Lan Xi's mouth twitched twice, "Uncle, are you too old to hear? I just said it, and I never paid attention to him."

After listening, Mo Jingchen thought about it carefully and nodded, "It seems that there is such a thing."

I don't mind at all when I look down on her and call her uncle.

His eyes became even more doting, and he gently stroked her head, "So cute."

"..."

But in fact, no matter how Lan Xi tried to avoid Mo Ziye, Mo Ziye would find a way to appear.Even though Mo Jingchen was always by Lan Xi's side, Mo Ziye could still keep up.

When they ate, went shopping, walked, and ran, Mo Ziye followed closely behind him like a little follower, very steady.

He even secretly stuffed small notes into Lan Xi's door, writing greasy love poems.

"Dear Lan Xi, the love between you and me is so thin, calm and pure, like transparent air, like clear flowing water, rushing between the moon on that day and the moon in the water..."

Lan Xi couldn't stand it anymore, crumpled it into a ball and threw it directly into the trash can.

And the next one: "I would like you to take my heart and everything I have, but please leave me a pair of eyes so that I can see you..."

Once again, Lan Xi accurately shot them into the trash can, including those left on the ground. She didn't even look at them, and stuffed them all into the trash can.

There was a knock on the door. Lan Xi thought it was Mo Ziye, but when she looked through the cat's eyes, it turned out to be Mo Jingchen.

Opening the door, Mo Jingchen walked into her house with the quilt in his arms.

"From now on, I must live with you."

"what?"

He was very strong and could not be refused, and the posture that he would not leave even if he was chased away made Lan Xi a little confused.

Mo Jingchen domineeringly moved to the sofa, and patted the quilt he brought with his palm, "Don't worry, I'm ready. In order to prevent bad guys from hurting you, I can only guard you."

Lan Xi said she was speechless, "But you will disturb me a lot."

"You are busy with your work, I will never bother you."

"..."

What Mo Jingchen said was right, that unruly person was indeed in the way, appearing at Lan Xi's door every now and then, saying some tiresome words that would make people spit out overnight.

Mo Jingchen prepared two earplugs for Lan Xi to wear.

And Mo Jingchen has already lived in the guest room of Lan Xi's house, justifiably.

Lan Xi sat on the sofa, covered her face with a magazine, and looked at the man cooking in the kitchen.

Such a handsome figure, wearing an apron and cooking, is still very eye-catching, handsome and amazing.

He is not very proficient in cooking, but he is good at it. At least, he can learn according to the recipe, and the taste is not bad. Anyway, Lan Xi has gotten used to it these days.

"I'll make you spicy chicken today..."

When Mo Jingchen looked at the recipe and turned back to talk to Lan Xi, he found that Lan Xi was holding a magazine as a shield, secretly looking at him, and suddenly froze.

Lan Xi was even more stunned, she didn't expect Mo Jingchen to turn around suddenly and was bumped into by him.

Immediately lift the magazine up to block yourself.

Her actions made Mo Jingchen slightly raise his eyebrows, "Sneaking at me?"

"..."

Lan Xi shook the magazine, took it off, and her expression returned to normal, "Don't be so stinky, I don't have one."

Hearing this, Mo Jingchen pursed his lips meaningfully, "I like it very much, you look so nervous that you won't even find excuses."

"..."

Lan Xi was actually powerless to refute, so she could only work hard to calm herself down.

But he couldn't calm down anyway, at least, the corners of his mouth continued to rise unsatisfactorily.

I thought that she would not be used to being with him like this, but I never thought that after a few days together, it would feel pretty good.

……

Yang Xue found Yi Shaoqing in a bar. At that time, Yi Shaoqing had a sloppy image and was very drunk.

She went over to his side and called softly, "Brother Shaoqing!"

Yi Shaoqing filled the bottle with wine, "Go away."

One mouth is full of wine.

"Brother Shaoqing, stop drinking."

Yang Xue pressed his hand, trying to take the wine bottle from him, but Yi Shaoqing pushed it away forcefully, "Don't touch me, get out!"

Yang Xue shook her body several times before she could stand still. She bit her lip and felt really distressed when she saw such a decadent and depraved Yi Shaoqing. , she was worried to death."

"Don't talk in my ear, I'll be annoyed when I hear it."

In the past few days, Yi Shaoqing has been getting drunk. He is really decadent, and he is so decadent that he wants to disappear from this world.

He didn't even want to live. He felt that it was a mistake for him to come into this world. He was ashamed to see Lan Xi and didn't dare to appear in front of her again. This was more painful than death.

Yang Xue frowned, tears filled her eyes, "Am I really so annoying?"

Yi Shaoqing didn't answer, and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

After drinking too much, it seems that I will not be drunk anymore. The voice I don’t want to hear, I keep thinking about, and the person I don’t want to think about in my heart, has been circling in my mind, lingering, so that he can’t forget it even if he wants to Lose.

His indifference made Yang Xue want to give up several times.

She turned and left, however, she turned back in the end.

She couldn't bear to see Yi Shaoqing indulge herself like this, took Yi Shaoqing's arm and put it on her shoulder, "I'll take you home."

"I told you not to touch me."

Yi Shaoqing was still pushing her away, but he was a drinker, Yang Xue was very strong, this time she made it clear that she had to take him away, and he couldn't push her away even if he wanted to.

Taking him out of the bar, Yang Xue said, "If you don't want to go back to Lan's house, I'll take you to the hotel."