I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Finished bathing soon.Xingjiu took the key and opened the bracelet, changed Luo Qianhuai into a light crimson high-waisted skirt, and put the bracelet back on again very carefully, but it was buckled a little looser than before, so as not to let her The hands were freed without being tightened too tightly and causing red marks.

Luo Qianhuai did not resist at all and allowed himself to be manipulated by the stars.An ivory-colored knotted white jade-ringed ribbon was tied around her waist, and she wore foundation satin quatrefoil embroidered shoes on her feet. Her hair was half-dried, and only the upper part was combed up, with a bun on the back of her head. A very oily half-open lotus mutton-fat white jade hairpin.

After doing this, they also took out various kinds of rouge, gouache and eyebrow makeup, trying to apply them on her.

"No need." Luo Qianhuai waved his hand impatiently: "Just take me there."

The two stars looked at her, unable to help showing surprise in their eyes.

This Lord Wei Lian is truly a fairy.

Although she is still young and has not fully bloomed, her beautiful appearance cannot be concealed.Especially when I just got out of the bath, a touch of haze flew from the corner of my eyes. Even without any modification, it was difficult to conceal the romantic attitude.

No wonder, the Lord, who had never been close to women, actually carried her back and placed her on his bed.

That's all. At that time, the Lord's face showed unprecedented tension and panic. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to make the banished immortal in their hearts fall to the mortal world.

Luo Qianhuai had no time to pay attention to what the stars were thinking.She slept soundly this time, and after taking a bath, she felt refreshed and hungry.

She didn't see Mr. Mo straighten his body, raise his right hand, and wanted to stand up, but in the end he clenched his fist and sat back.

There was no trace of emotion on Mr. Mo's face: "So, you hope to stay with me forever and never leave my side?"

Therefore, Mr. Mo probably wanted Corporal Li Xian to give her another chance for the sake of his medical skills.

"Oh?" Mr. Mo's eyes flashed slightly: "If you have any ideas, you might as well speak up."

In this case, she had to discuss the terms with him again, and she could no longer sell herself casually like before.

Since Mr. Mo said so, Luo Qianhuai naturally had to do it.However, as her satiety increased, her eating speed slowed down and her mind became clearer.

"Dr. Xue said that you are still weak and you are cold, so you should not use too many greasy things."

"In fact, there is room for mediation, and it doesn't necessarily have to be so rigid." Luo Qianhuai tried hard to seize the initiative.

Based on Mr. Mo's behavior in the past, if he wanted to get an interrogation result, he wouldn't necessarily need to personally set foot in a place like Jiwei, nor would he need to personally bring her out and give her all kinds of courtesy.

<divclass="contentadv">Luo Qianhuai would naturally not be sentimental and thought that the other party had ulterior motives for him. Just kidding, she, a suspect who fell into the system's sinkhole, couldn't even find a reason to escape suspicion for herself, so how could she dare to think about anything else.

But I don't know what's going on. The way Wei Ying looks at her right now, there's no anger or anger in his eyes. Instead, he seems to have a trace of concern?

"I'm fine. Please step back." Mr. Mo said calmly.

Wei Ying looked at Luo Qianhuai again, then agreed and left, closing the door.

The portion of lamb tenderloin was very small, just four or five thin slices. Luo Qianhuai ate it after a few bites and then it was gone. He couldn't help but raise his resentful eyes and look at Mr. Mo who was sitting on the main seat.

As soon as she started eating, she discovered the difference in the dishes.I have to admit that people who cook today know how to keep pace with the times. They have basically mastered the essence of stir-fry, a new cooking method, and have developed new dishes that adapt to the times.

As she spoke, she glanced at Mr. Mo secretly.She didn't even believe this herself, let alone that she could deceive the sinister gang boss.

"I told you last night. I was really worried about the safety of my lord, so I had no choice but to steal the Exit Token."

"Say it. As long as you say it, I will believe it."

In the final analysis, her psychological tolerance has become stronger due to the dual stimulation of the system and Mr. Mo and others.

Then, she collided with a pair of eyes that were so dark that they couldn't see the bottom.

Mr. Mo's voice sounded calm, but his words were a little strange.Luo Qianhuai couldn't figure out what he meant, but that didn't stop her from insisting on the argument that was most beneficial to her:

Upon seeing him, Luo Qianhuai frowned instinctively.

"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry," he said.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Luo Qianhuai choked on the fish soup in his mouth and coughed hard for a while before he recovered.

Stir-fried sunflower sprouts with minced meat, stir-fried tripe with garlic, and stir-fried pine mushrooms.In addition, there is a bowl of white fish soup, two soft and fragrant wheat cakes, and a fragrant grilled lamb tenderloin.

Everything that happened from last night to this morning flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern, and some overlooked details were also presented one by one.

She sneered twice and then lowered her head, not noticing the faint smile showing in the corner of Mr. Mo's eyes.

She slowed down the frequency of moving her chopsticks, thinking about how to negotiate with Mr. Mo, but she didn't expect that the other party would speak first:

"Do you have anything to say about what happened last night?"

The food is freshly cooked, steaming hot and fragrant.Luo Qianhuai's eyes shone, and he sat directly in front of the table. He only smiled at Mr. Mo to express his gratitude, and then started eating heavily.

Mr. Mo seemed to know her heart well, and there was a table full of food waiting for her.

Luo Qianhuai subconsciously showed a business smile: "Well, sir, don't worry, let me eat for a while."

"My lord." The door was pushed open, and Wei Ying leaned in: "You"

Is he explaining to himself why the portion of roasted mutton is so small? Luo Qianhuai was a little confused, but he was too lazy to think deeply.

"I wonder if Young Master has ever heard of a saying." Luo Qianhuai smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Distance creates beauty?"

Mr. Mo remained calm, and Luo Qianhuai continued: "That is to say, no matter how close the relationship is, even if it is father and son, husband and wife, or even superiors and subordinates, they cannot stay together every day. It is easy to look at each other. Dislike - giving each other a space appropriately can actually sublimate the relationship."

Master Mo obviously didn't expect to hear such words from Luo Qianhuai's mouth.He fell silent, and countless images flashed through his mind instantly, and he was filled with emotions for a moment.

After a while, he stood up with a solemn expression and bowed to Luo Qianhuai with a calm expression:

"Mo has been taught a lesson."