Alien Arms Dealer

"Cousin...cousin..." Song Qiheng looked him up and down, "I only know now that you...you are a feminine person

? "

Mo Ziqing's face was full of black lines, "Stop talking nonsense..."

"Oh, that's right. Cousin, your spiritual power is so high, you can't be a female person. So, Pavilion Master Xiao is..." Song Qiheng's mouth was almost trembling, obviously a little unbelievable, "So, he The child you hugged last time is your seed?" "Qiheng, what are you talking about! That's your nephew!"

"Nephew... nephew??" Song Qiheng looked shocked, "It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable! How did you have a son?? How did you have a son? How could such a good man like me be ignored? What about love?! You...a person like you...has a son! It's so unfair!"

Song Qiwen knocked on his younger brother's head and said, "Go back to your room and rest! Don't continue to embarrass yourself here!"

"No!" It's rare to hear gossip about my cousin, how could Song Qiheng miss this good opportunity!

Song Qiwen raised his forehead, "You can stay here if you want, but let me keep your mouth shut and don't speak any more!"

"Yeah." Song Qiheng nodded hastily.

"So, Ziqing, what on earth are you thinking?" Song Qiwen turned his head and stared at Mo Ziqing, as if an elder treats a junior, "Even...even...you...but I don't think Pavilion Master Xiao seems to be interested. I don't like you very much!"

These words really hit Mo Ziqing's heart!

He hugged Song Qiwen's arm, kept shaking it, and said with a mournful face: "Cousin, help me find a way, what if the child's father doesn't like me?"

"...You are so promising!"

"I don't care! Anyway, when I saw him for the first time, I already had my eyes on him! In this life, I will only recognize him! What's more, we have a son, and he is destined to be my wife! "Mo Ziqing said domineering words, Song Qiwen listened, and didn't take it seriously, "The injury on your body was caused by Master Xiao?"

Mo Ziqing immediately faltered, "Uh..."

"Just like you, you still want to marry someone as a wife?" Song Qiwen snorted, "Master Xiao is much more imposing than you, a brat like you! No wonder no one would doubt his gender identity after so many years. You want to marry him Enter the door and dream!" "Cousin, can you stop hitting me?" Mo Ziqing was already very disappointed, but hearing this, his heart almost sank.

Valley bottom.

"I am telling the truth--"

"Ah, cousin, let me give you an idea!" Song Qiheng approached Mo Ziqing, and said cheerfully, "Men, if you like it, you have to be tough, just pack and drag him back—"

Before Song Qiheng finished speaking, his elder brother poured cold water on him, "Do you think the master of the Feihong Pavilion is the son of the Goulan courtyard? I'm afraid you will be chopped into pieces by his subordinates before you meet him! "

"Well... pretend I didn't say it!" Song Qiheng rubbed his nose, Feihong has many capable people and strangers, and even those aristocratic families dare not offend easily, this really won't work, "Then...cousin, you Stalking, as the saying goes, men are afraid of being chased, women are afraid of being stalked, cousin, you just lose face, but you don't seem to have such a thing at all, you are not afraid of him not agreeing, hehe... "

Mo Ziqing didn't intend to expect any good ideas from this unreliable cousin, but when he heard this, he couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, "Qiheng, wait for your cousin!" I will treat you to a wedding wine when I get married!"

"Hmph! Who cares to drink your wedding wine! But, can you let me see my little nephew?"

"...Good idea!" As a father, he hasn't seen and touched it yet, who are you!