The white moonlight gl

It's impossible to be such a coincidence.

Mo Rantong entrusted someone to buy the house, so Feng Qingshui naturally has a lot of complaints about it, but this does not prevent her from flirting with Mo Rantong.

In a small dwelling that was obviously uninhabited, Feng Qingshui looked at the room, living room, kitchen, and bathroom, raised her eyebrows and raised a smirk at Mo Rantong: "Aren't you very dignified now? Why don't you buy a big villa?"

Respect, nobility...

Mo Rantong inexplicably felt that it would take a long time for her family to forget these two words.

Very good-tempered and let Feng Qingshui tease and sting her, Mo Rantong inspected this little dwelling carefully, and was very satisfied: "Qingqing, don't you think this is very similar to our Haishi home?"

"It's very similar, but I want to live in a big villa of several thousand square meters, sleep on a big bed of hundreds of square meters, and wear gold and silver every day. This place is too small."

Mo Rantong: "..."

Rao Feng was blowing like Mo Rantong couldn't help but choked when he heard the words, and licked his dry and chapped lips, Mo Rantong looked at Feng Qingshui inexplicably, and complained honestly: "Qingqing, the big villa is full of delicacies and gold. I can understand Dai Yin, but for a bed of several hundred square meters, you..."

Blinking, Mo Rantong's pink lips could not help but smile slightly: "Aren't you afraid of trouble, such as getting up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet or something?"

Feng Qingshui: "...I want you to take care of it! Little fairies don't need to go to the bathroom!"

Leaning against the wall with arms folded across her chest, Feng Qingshui's brows were coquettish, her chin raised slightly, she was extraordinarily free and easy: "Just say whether you can satisfy me!"

"Well."

Tilting his head and pondering for a while, Mo Rantong shook his head: "No, I have no money."

"you!"

Feng Qingshui is so angry!

This person is really annoying!It's completely different from what was written in "Urban Monster Catcher"!The difference between cloud and mud!

Grinding her teeth, Feng Qingshui said fiercely: "It's no wonder you don't have money, Mo Rantong! I think you just don't want to give me money! You don't like me at all!"

I think it's written in the book that Mo Rantong came from a hermit family that has been passed down for thousands of years. He has an extraordinary status. Every time he takes out something, it is the treasure among the treasures that those monsters, ghosts, and wealthy families covet and envy.

She spends a lot of money in the book, pampering and pampering the heroine, Qinlian, and pampering her more than a princess. What kind of villa elixir, delicacies, whether it is mundane things, or those panacea and various magic weapons that contain strong aura and are very beneficial to self-cultivation , what she gave Qinlian was the best kind that was hard to find in the world.

It can be said that Mo Rantong is the biggest golden finger of the heroine Qinlian, moving the big treasure house. Without her, the heroine Qinlian would not grow as fast as in the book even if she is a natural spirit.

And Feng Qingshui said that she doesn't care about her family background, money or not, after all, in her opinion, as long as she can live well, it doesn't matter whether it is rich or well-off. Lian's glaring response, how could she not be so mean to her in anger?

That's right, Feng Qingshui has already secretly competed with a paper man.

"Qingqing."

If there is anyone in this world who understands Feng Qingshui better than Feng Qingshui, it is Mo Rantong.

Sighing softly, Mo Rantong stepped forward and kissed the corner of Feng Qingshui's mouth, coaxing softly: "Stop making trouble, I know you like this place."

"I'm alone. I've been poor since I met Qingqing. Where can I find spare money to buy big villas and delicacies?"

"Qingqing, don't question my liking for you, okay?"

Mo Rantong has a cool fragrance on his body, which is faint, and Feng Qingshui likes it very much.

Her face turned red and hot unnaturally, Feng Qingshui snorted, a little bit coquettishly: "The preface doesn't match the postscript, you're the best at talking right and wrong, diverting people's attention, but forget it, I don't care about it with you , you can figure it out yourself."

If one day, she finds out that this guy treats someone better than her, then the two of them will be over immediately, and after breaking up, she will smash her dog's head.

"Ah."

Smiling a little shyly, but also a little unconsciously happy, Mo Rantong led Feng Qingshui to the balcony, took out a small saddle from the storage ring, and asked Qing Qing to sit down: "Qing Qing, wait a moment, I will put the house on the ground first." Pack it up, soon."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

She looked at the small wooden pony stools that cost a few dollars under her buttocks. The veins on her forehead were throbbing violently, and she gritted her teeth fiercely.

Why?

Why did Qinlian in "Urban Monster Catcher" get so many resources from Mo Rantong, but she only got a small house?

And why is Feng Qingshui so miserable in "Urban Monster Catcher", but she is still so miserable in reality?

how?

Is she not as beautiful as Qinlian, or is she not as good as Qinlian?

The more Feng Qingshui thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became.

...

The small snail house is very clean, but too clean, without any furniture or appliances. Mo Rantong first used spiritual power to clean and disinfect the whole house, and then, like a little hamster pouring beans, she took the items she carefully treasured from the ring. Take out everything from the house, from furniture and appliances, from the living room to the bedroom, from large items to small items, these things are used by her and Qingqing before, Mo Ran puts various items according to the home in memory, in his heart Beautiful.

In less than half an hour, Mo Rantong finished everything.

Looking at Feng Qingshui who came from the balcony with a tranced expression and nostalgic expression on his face, Mo Rantong asked with a smile: "Are you satisfied?"

Feng Qingshui hummed, looked through the small dwelling, and finally opened the wardrobe in the bedroom, staring at the clothes inside.

"Qingqing."

Seeing that Qingqing kept looking at her clothes without speaking, Mo Rantong thought she was moved by her, so she started talking about herself, hoping that Feng Qingshui would praise her.

Feng Qingshui's ears were callused: "..."

"Hey, I just think it's a pity that I can't wear so many beautiful clothes."

Can't help interrupting Mo Rantong's words, Feng Qingshui's brain circuit has always been different from others, and her focus is also very special.

"Tell me about you, why did you still show me my old clothes for me to see? I have a better figure now, and I have become plump. Really, it's so annoying."

Ink dyed silence.

It was she who lost.

Feng Qingshui, who was self-pitying and self-pitying, beat around the bush and boasted, at the moment, both in her demeanor and her mannerisms, there was a tinge of affectation.

But who made her face Mo Rantong? In Mo Rantong's eyes, Feng Qingshui is the most beautiful no matter what she looks like.

So, "My fault."

Thousands of mistakes are all her fault, Qingqing will not be wrong, Mo Rantong warned himself like this, and said: "Qingqing is hungry, what do you want to eat?"

From morning until now, the two of them only ate some bagged buns on Wanliang Mountain. Feng Qingshui murmured, touched her flat belly, and said, "Just fry a few dishes, it's necessary Well, fried yam."

"Okay, I happen to have a few ingredients in the ring, and there are also yams."

Mo Rantong is good at cooking, but there is no way, Feng Qingshui seems to be an untouchable person, since he fell in love, Mo Rantong has become super down-to-earth.

"Ah."

There is a TV in the living room, Feng Qingshui watched it for a while, then ran to the kitchen door, looked at the busy Mo Rantong and said, "I'm about to take the final exam."

Mo Rantong was processing the yam, when he heard the words, he said, "Come on."

Feng Qingshui choked, and emphasized her tone: "I'm in my junior year, and I'm not going to take the postgraduate entrance examination. I'm looking for an internship this summer."

Mo Rantong glanced at Feng Qingshui in his busy schedule: "?"

The expression was very ignorant, as if to say: "Oh, that's good, Qingqing is so nice, there must be many companies competing for it."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the urge to get angry, Feng Qingshui clenched her fists and said, "I'm going to the Special Customs Research Group, you find a way!"

What the hell, Feng Qingshui still doesn't believe it, she will be no match for Qinlian, and she will be cannon fodder in the end, and her life will be so miserable!

She has such a godlike natural spirit body, she doesn't believe that there really is such a god!

"Qingqing?"

Mo Rantong was really surprised now, after all, she knew that her family, Qingqing, was actually a very lazy and principled person, according to Qingqing's personality...

"Why, no?"

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at Feng Qingshui's appearance, how dare Mo Rantong say anything else?

"of course."

With crooked eyebrows, he smiled softly at Feng Qingshui. In front of his sweetheart, Mo Rantong was always imposing: "I'm just, a little curious."

"Is it."

Then you should be curious for a while.

Silently complaining in her heart, Feng Qingshui waved her hands and walked away: "You cook, I haven't eaten your food for a long time."

Mo Rantong nodded vigorously: "Yes."

...

Feng Qingshui, who was influenced by the novel "Urban Monster Catcher", wanted to join the special customs research group to deal with Qinlian, and Qinlian, who was also told by Fu Que at this time, developed a slight dislike for her.

In a small two-story building under the name of the Imperial Capital Special Customs Research Group, several members of Fuqu Wushen and other members are present.

Some of them have demons and ghosts, and the composition is very complicated.

Fu Que has a cheerful personality and a good appearance, and she gets along very well in the group, so when Fu Que said that Mo Rantong was going to drive her away because she said a few words about Feng Qingshui, except for Wu Shen and others, the others were more or less At least they had a very bad feeling about Feng Qingshui, the team leader's first love. After all, in their view, Mo Rantong's move was too much of a fuss. In other words, let Fu Que write a review.

Is it necessary to let Fu Que go directly?

Therefore, these people agreed that Mo Rantong must have lost the justice in the past because he was partial to Feng Qingshui.

"Sister Qinlian, can you tell the team leader not to drive me away?" I don't know if it's because Qinlian is the heroine and a natural spirit body, but Fu Qu felt very sorry for the girl who just entered the special customs research team. Qinlian trusted her very much. On the sofa, she hugged Qinlian's arm intimately, her voice was very sweet.

The author has something to say: look at Mo Rantong in the plot, and look at reality, Qingqing: "..."

I'm so angry!