That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

After the man finished speaking, his face was sullen, and he leaned against the wall without saying a word, looking like he was having a fight.

Qiao Jiao: Here comes the time of the legendary cold war between husband and wife...

How could he not know what Mo Jinhuai was thinking?

The man doesn't want him to be involved in these disputes in the business world, he hopes to protect him with black wings all the time, and let him be a silly little salty fish.

But who told him that Qiao Xiaojiao was half a descendant of the Shen family, and he couldn't let his mother's family's property fall into the hands of others and ruin it. There are some things that he cannot escape.

Since his mother tried so hard to hide things here, and asked Mo's mother to remind him to come to this cabin with the key, find that box, and get universal water and equity certificates, it must be hoped that he can save Shen from danger at a critical moment .

Four generations of painstaking efforts, a century-old foundation, as a descendant of the Shen family, who can watch the decline of the Shen family?

Go back, you must go back.

However, it is also necessary to coax a man to death.

Looking at Mo Jinhuai's stern face, Qiao Jiao thought so.

No matter what, he is also her legal husband. If Mo Jinhuai really can't bear to think about it, he will be the one who feels sorry for him in the end.

Qiao Jiao moved and moved, hanging in front of the man: "Whose little brother is this? He is so handsome with a straight face, I wonder if he is married?"

He raised his face and almost wagged his tail.

Of course, it's also thanks to the fact that he doesn't have a long tail, otherwise he must be wagging happily at this moment.

"..." Mo Jinhuai looked ahead and ignored him.

Qiao Jiao knelt on the bed, climbed a few steps closer to Mo Jinhuai, and snuggled into the man's arms: "If my little brother is not married yet, would you... think about me?"

"..." Mo Jinhuai stopped talking and didn't say a word.

Qiao Jiao scoffed in her heart: You are used to it!The bad temper is back!

...But he didn't know what to do, he really had to get used to it.

He was the one who feigned death and ran away. Mo Jinhuai lost so much weight in order to find him and abandon Mo's. Didn't he just hope to take him back to live a peaceful life?

Now it's finally clear, but as a result, he insists on going to Shen's to get involved in the bloody mess...

— One size fits all, the dead man has tricked him many times in the past, but this time, he is definitely the one who is sorry for Mo Jinhuai.

More importantly, how can you leave your man if you are not used to it?

Qiao Jiao rubbed his head on the man's shoulder.

He knew Mo Jinhuai well.

A dead man is always just angry and bored, just like this dead man who doesn't say a word, sitting quietly, even skipping meals.

It looks non-toxic, harmless and non-polluting, but it is actually an active volcano ready to erupt at any time. Who knows what's going on in my stomach!

He, Qiao Xiaojiao, eats the soft but not the hard, so Mo Jinhuai doesn't eat oil and salt, and doesn't eat the soft and hard.

The only way to improve a man's mood is to act out of common sense and act coquettishly in another way.

Anyway, it is fresh!

Qiao Jiao hoped to make Mo Jinhuai amused, so that he would feel less guilty.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I played some interesting role-playing games with Mo Jinhuai. He understands the love of couples.

The words just started were good, Qiao Jiao's forehead lit up, and he was inspired.

He looked at the surrounding environment, the mountain village hut here is surrounded by mountains, the night is sultry at this moment, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse...

Is there any more suitable way to play than "Liao Zhai"?

Qiao Jiao is an actor, he entered the scene very quickly, and got into the mood in a second.

He coughed lightly, and continued to tease with the tune of singing a big drama: "Oh, why did the little brother ignore the slave family and make the slave family feel very uncomfortable..."

"..." Mo Jinhuai raised his eyebrows and was finally moved by it.

Claiming to be a slave?What is Jiaojiao trying to hide?

But it's interesting.

Mo Jinhuai stared at the little daughter-in-law who was addicted to drama from the corner of her eyes, and said coldly, "Oh, actor."

Qiao Jiao didn't care and pretended not to hear.

Take this as a compliment, since he was an actor anyway.

Qiao Jiao stretched out her fingers, and poked eastward and westward on the man sitting like a clock, poking towards the wrong place: "Hee hee, little brother, take a look at the slave's house, the slave's house can make you happy... ..."

"Don't make trouble!" The man grasped the boy's slender wrists, "If you are not in good health, don't try to kill yourself. It won't do you any good to get angry."

Qiao Jiao withdrew his hand.

Mo Jinhuai controlled his strength very well and did not pinch his wrist, but he still put it on his lips and licked it pretendingly, like a wounded little animal.

Things.

"Woo... my brother is so cruel to my family..." Looking up at the man with aggrieved eyes.

From this angle, Qiao Jiao's eyes are very big, and her face is very small, so cute and pitiful, she really looks like some kind of fox fairy and cat demon.

Mo Jinhuai's interest was aroused, he turned his head to watch Qiao Jiao's performance, and volunteered to be the only audience who was skilled in the show.

It has to be said that Qiao Jiao's appearance suits him very much.

Soft and sweet, with a touch of cunning in her cuteness, it can make him...beastly.

Mo Jinhuai was still expressionless, but her voice was a little hoarse: "Okay, if you insist on flirting, don't blame me."

Just as the man was about to make a move, Qiao Jiao took half a step back in a timely manner: "Don't worry?"

He stretched out a hand, softly rested his index finger on the man's chest, and continued with the little plot he had made up: "Brother, I don't want to know, where did the slaves come from?"

"No." The man was very firm.

The only thing he thinks about now is to fuck the little fairy in front of him.

Qiao Jiao didn't care whether Mo Jinhuai cooperated or not, and pointed to the green mountain in the distance outside the window: "I, I was originally a little white cat on that mountain. ..."

As he said, he opened the neckline of his clothes a little, and a small section of beautiful collarbone faintly dazzled people's eyes under the moonlight: "...Do you want to hug me?"

Mo Jinhuai's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Why should I believe you if you are a goblin? You say you are a kitten goblin, but what about your tail? Come and inspect the goods for me, and I'll consider whether to hug you or not." .”

Qiao Jiao secretly rolled his eyes.

It's not that easy for a dead man to trick him into taking off his pants.

Anyway, he has already managed to get Mo Jinhuai to speak, so there is no need to worry about it.

Qiao Xiaojiao pretended to pinch the tailbone, as if blocking the root of her tail, and mumbled: "No, if you see the tail, I won't be able to change back...then you will marry me?"

"Marry you?" The man twirled the wedding ring on his ring finger and said quietly, "But you are late, I am married, so what should you do?"

"..." Qiao Jiao was taken aback.

And this kind of operation?

Damn man, you are like this, I can't go through the plot, my lord!

Do you still want to do something?

Shouldn't it be saying "Yes, I will definitely marry you", and then forcefully pull him into his arms to do whatever he wants?

What should we do now?What's his next line?

Seeing Qiao Jiao's bewilderment, Mo Jinhuai smiled secretly from the bottom of his heart, while sending him down the steps: "It's a pity...my wife doesn't love me, and I'm the first to be abandoned by him at any time. He has a family business to take care of, so he can't take care of our husband and wife relationship..."

Qiao Jiao's ears moved.

The dead man is scolding him in disguise...

But what can he say?He is now playing the role of a little cat demon who seduces her husband!

Mo Jinhuai reached out and caressed the boy's pretty face: "...Look carefully, you look a bit like my wife. He's not here, why don't you come and comfort me, little cat?"

Qiao Jiao: "..."

What's the matter with being a little angry all of a sudden?It feels like a dead man has the potential to cheat!

What's wrong with letting someone else comfort you when your wife isn't there? !

Qiao Jiaowu was so angry that he didn't care that this outrageous plot was set up by himself.

Mo Jinhuai didn't know that Qiao Jiao was upset, so he pulled him vigorously and pulled him into his arms, but he didn't realize that the docile little cat had turned into a fried cat.

Just as he was about to lower his head to kiss the "kitten"'s kicked mouth, his face was pushed away by the kitten's paw.

"You look a bit like a wife, and you do this kind of thing?!" Qiao Jiao gritted her teeth, furious.

Mo Jinhuai: "???"

Did the plot change?

so troublesome……

He was provoked by Qiao Jiao, his belly was burning hot, but he couldn't control that much, grabbed Qiao Jiao's two little paws and put them on the top of his head, leaned over and licked his tongue.

Qiao Jiao twisted and twisted and couldn't dodge, even using her legs: "You you you! Is it because I am not here that you can't control your lower body when you see someone who looks like me?"

Only then did Mo Jinhuai realize that something was wrong, and suddenly raised her head: "What are you talking about?"

Qiao Jiao's eyes were red, she was panting heavily and was pressed down by a man, her clothes were all open, but she was still free to scold: "Mo Jinhuai! You are a dead man! If you hadn't had three legs in those three years So, did Su Zhuanbai have been dealt with long ago?!"

Mo Jinhuai narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Jiao angrily pushed the man away, gathered his clothes together, and raised his eyebrows: "According to your current logic, this is the case! My wife is not here, so if you meet someone who looks like you, you can do it!"

President Mo Da, who was suddenly criticized, did not speak, and carefully discerned the expression on the young daughter-in-law's face.

Doesn't seem like a joke.

Qiao Jiao was really angry.

On the contrary, Mo Jinhuai calmed down, and asked a little funny: "You didn't want to play a role-playing game with me? Why, are you serious?"

"This shows that you have a problem with your view of love!" Qiao Jiao pointed at the tip of the man's nose, "You have no integrity!"

The corner of Mo Jinhuai's mouth twitched: "Hey, it seems that you were coaxing me at first, right? The plot also follows your setting, okay?"

Qiao Jiao is in an extremely bad mood right now, and she doesn't make sense at all. She covered her head with a quilt and said, "Hmph, I won't coax you anymore. If you want to be angry, go get angry!"

In the past three years, whenever he saw Su Shuibai on the set, Qiao Jiao couldn't help but wonder how far Mo Jinhuai and Su Shuibai had grown, and felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.

Although later he found out that what he imagined did not happen, but judging from the dead man's performance today, if it weren't for the poor performance in the second half of those three years, some things are really hard to say!

The more I think about it, the more I am wronged, and the more I think about it, the more I feel stuffy.

Holding back a smile, Mo Jinhuai dragged Qiao Jiaolian and the quilt over, and pulled the little guy's head out of the quilt: "Is Jiaojiao jealous?"

"Get out, no!" Yes, he was sore!

Qiao Jiao's duplicity all fell into the man's eyes.

"Jiaojiao, if you are really afraid that I will make a mistake, you should come back from Shen's house earlier."

Mo Jinhuai hugged the boy's small body tightly: "I really can't leave you for too long, I won't cheat, but I will wither..."