My family has fields waiting to be cultivated

"That's not what you mean?" He smiled and moved closer to him, but Mourning couldn't see the slightest smile from his eyes, and a very bad premonition instantly filled all his thoughts Perception, he was so tangled up that his brows almost knit together, and then he heard him continue to say slowly: "If it really doesn't mean that? Then, I would like to ask Aning to explain to me what it means, um ?”

Mourning really wanted to cry and show him.

"Nangongye, I'm not a girl, I'm a stinky, tough man, why do you always come to me and flirt with me? I beg you, can you stop always talking to me? Say such ambiguous words!" Nangong Ye's body was almost close to his, and he knew how misleading the posture of the two of them is now without looking at him, he was lying on his back on the bed, while Nangong Ye was tight Standing next to him on the ground, his body leaned towards him at an almost ninety-degree angle, and he could almost feel the heat emanating from his body through two layers of thin clothes, as if it was going to scald him!If outsiders see this, even if they jump into the Yellow River, they won't be able to clean it up!

"Smelly, tough man?" Nangong Ye laughed, "A-Ning really likes to joke." He leaned down and sniffed his neck, "A-Ning obviously smells very good, and... ..." Slightly cool fingers caressed his arm lightly, and the seemingly invisible touch made Mourning goosebumps, "...it's not hard at all."

Fragrant ass!

Mourning couldn't help but swear in his heart!He is a big man, how could he be fragrant!How could it be fragrant!He was clearly playing tricks on him again!

This anger immediately emboldened him. He stretched out his hand suddenly and pushed Nangongye away unexpectedly. Nangongye, who hadn't expected him to make such a move, pushed him two steps away. Mourning quickly took the opportunity Getting up from the bed, propping the bed up halfway with one hand, the situation suddenly reversed, and he was no longer in a completely disadvantaged position as before.

But he didn't realize that the moment he was pushed away by him, Nangong Ye's eyes suddenly turned cold. If the anger was hidden just now, it is clearly the obvious anger now!He suddenly laughed softly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Mourning who was getting up from the bed with a blushing face.

"Nangongye, what do you mean? I've already told you not to do these misleading things to me all the time. I'm a big man, and I can't stand you being treated so vaguely!" He was serious He felt that he already had a good temper, he let the other party tease him again and again, but he didn't really get angry with the other party, every time he just gave a warning, but the other party didn't appreciate it at all , How to tease and how to tease!Even the Buddha will be angry in this way!

"Can't bear it?" Nangong Ye only grasped his words, and the smile on his face became gentle, "I think, if the Third Prince treats you like this, you probably won't feel that you can't bear it?"

"What is the third prince, what are you talking about!" Mo Ning frowned, the anger in his chest continued to burn, and he didn't care much about the sudden appearance of the third prince in his mouth, "I tell you , we are now talking about the matter between us, don’t change the subject for me! I promised to help you act for your mother, but you can’t do it because it’s too much! Acting is acting, you just did that already It's not like acting at all!" Thinking of the hot French kiss just now, he felt his cheeks get hot again and again, "Besides, I haven't seen the person your mother sent to watch me in the past few days , so there is no need for you to act with me anymore!"

He said a lot, but Nangong Ye remained silent, and the usual smile that was not a smile had long since disappeared, and when a person's usual expression suddenly disappeared, When it was over, I suddenly felt a little cold.When Mourning looked up and saw Nangong Ye like this, for some reason, his high-pitched voice suddenly weakened, as if he was a little guilty?

He was dumbfounded for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't figure it out, he was obviously not the one who did the bad thing, why should he have a guilty conscience?And Nangong Ye, why did he put on such an expression?

But thinking this way, he didn't have the courage to raise such a question. Whether he was a coward or a coward, he thought that anyone who saw Nangong Ye like this would definitely not have the courage to mess with him. of.

Taking a deep look at him, Nangong Ye's eyes contained too many emotions at that moment, maybe even he couldn't tell the difference, "Do you think that all this is just for the so-called acting?" His voice sounded slowly with unprecedented seriousness, and it was extraordinarily clear in this suddenly quiet room.

Mourning was stunned suddenly.Even when Nangong Ye turned to leave, he couldn't recover right away.And when he finally came to his senses, Nangong Ye was no longer in the room.

"What... what do you mean?" He blinked, looking at the room that was too quiet, his eyes turned from the open door to the place where Nangong Ye was standing just now, and there was more in his usually open black eyes. A few strands of confusion.

——Do you think that all this is just for the so-called acting?

He carefully recalled what Nangong Ye said just now, and the daze in his eyes became even worse. All this is not for acting, what is it for?

Sitting on a tree with his legs crossed and looking at Mourning from the half-open window, Lan Qi spat out the grass he was biting in his mouth, shook his head, and thought to himself that his father really fell into it, since last night After knowing the identity of Mr. Mourning, something has been wrong. According to his observation, the source of all this is that his father is jealous!

So, his grandfather really likes Mr. Mourning, right?No, he shouldn't be called Mr. Mourning now, Xu Zimo is his real identity!

He turned his head and said to Zhu Qing who was sitting next to him: "Do you think the third prince of Ling Guo is really Mr. Mo Ning's old lover?"

Zhu Qing's expression was still as indifferent as ever, she narrowed her eyes and stared straight at the bewildered Mourning in the room, and said coldly: "If Mr. Mourning is really Xu Zimo, then it probably is true. "With a clear goal, one night is enough time for them to find out what they want to know. Before, they couldn't find out Mourning's origin, but once they know something, they want to find out again. It was a breeze.

"Hehe, if that's the case, then I really have to suffer!" Lan Qi said gloatingly, and jumped down from the tree, "Would you like to go back and see Grandpa, I don't know where it is right now." Depressed!"

Zhu Qing finally set her eyes on Lan Qi, and said calmly: "You said, once the master is depressed, who will be the unlucky one?"

Lan Qi's face froze, and he immediately said, "Forget it, let's leave some personal space for the Lord! As a considerate subordinate, we should do the right thing at the right time!"

Looking at him blankly, Zhuqing's eyes were clearly contemptuous, and she snorted coldly, "Nothing!"

But obviously Lan Qi came from the blow, and Zhu Qing's taunt was so relaxed and stress-free for him, so he didn't take it to heart, so he waved his hand indifferently, shrugged and said, "Nothing is worth it." It’s useless, whatever you say!” Anyway, why hasn’t he seen him?I don't care if it's done once or twice.

Suddenly aware of someone coming towards the backyard, Lan Qi hurriedly jumped to the tree to hide his figure, Zhu Qing glanced at him expressionlessly, but didn't say anything to him, just turned his eyes to the The person who came from the direction of the backyard, and when that person appeared within sight, both of them couldn't help but frowned. The person who came was none other than the Third Prince of Ling Kingdom who was supposed to be sitting in the lobby of the restaurant with his entourage, Neil.

"How could he come to someone else's yard without the consent of the master?" Lan Qi said dissatisfiedly in a low voice, although his master often used him to vent his anger when he was in a bad mood, but in the final analysis, His master is also his master, and he is very good to him. It is normal to fight against his master in normal times, but once someone wants to fight against his master, he must be He will stand by his father's side and help him fight the injustice!

The Third Prince of Ling Kingdom is not only the sweetheart in the rumors of Mr. Ning, but now he has come directly to him, how could he let him go!

"How do you know that he didn't get the master's consent?" Zhu Qing said indifferently, but his eyes passed over the third prince of Ling Guo and his followers, and fell directly on the simple woodcutter who suddenly broke into their sight Ah Niu, I saw a simple and honest smile on Ah Niu's face at this time, smiling very warmly, "A Ning has been here for so long, I have never heard that he has any relatives and friends, so I told my family All the mothers-in-law thought that Aning was the only one left in his family, and they didn’t expect that there were parents in Aning’s family.” As he spoke, Ah Niu suddenly sighed, “I don’t know what mistake Ah Niu made to let him go. His parents were kicked out of the house, let me tell you, which parent would be so cruel to drive their son away? Look, don't Aning's parents let you come and find him now?"

A Niu was talking to himself, and he didn't notice that the third prince's face was full of impatience. On the way, only his entourage, Neil, was very patient and continued to respond. The yard is not big. People soon arrived at Aning's room, and from the open door, one could see Mourning standing in front of the bed in a daze.

Ah Niu stepped in with one foot, and his voice was so loud that Mourning came back from the dazed world, "A Ning, it turns out that Mr. Zhao came from a friend you grew up with. Tell me, so that I can treat you well, you said that your friend came to you from such a long distance, but you ignored him and ran away alone, this is too unreasonable."

Before Mourning could react, Neil took a step forward and said to A Niu: "Brother, they must have a lot to say after seeing each other for so long, why don't we go out first?"

"Ah, yes, yes, what you said is very reasonable." Ah Niu slapped his forehead suddenly, "A Ning, you should have a good chat with Mr. Zhao, the business outside is still busy, I will go out to help first !"

"Hey, Brother A Niu—" Mourning only had time to make this sound, and A Niu and Neil had already gone out, and he also helped them close the door, and only Mourning and Neil were left in the quiet room. The man who kept his face cold and silent.

The sense of oppression was obvious, and Mourning felt his scalp go numb for a while, looking at the Third Prince's expression as if he had just eaten a pile of poop.

Lan Qi saw clearly from the beginning to the end, curled his lips in disdain, and cursed softly: "Shameless, make up such a lie to deceive an honest person like Brother Aniu!" He was naturally referring to the relationship between the third prince of Lingguo and him. entourage.After thinking for a while, he approached Zhuqing lightly, and asked softly, "Should we go back and inform the Lord?" His sweetheart is now living alone with his old lover Room too!

"Listen to what they have to say first." Zhu Qing didn't even turn her head, her eyes were fixed on the two people in the room, unwilling to let go of even the slightest change.Lan Qi thought about it carefully, and felt that what Zhu Qing said was quite reasonable, and he also wanted to know what the third prince of Ling Kingdom would say to Mourning, so he settled down and obediently hid in the tree to observe the two of them secretly. people.