The little milk fox of Mr. Snake's family is sweet and flirtatious

"I, Tu Xiaoqi, swear to the sky! I will never do anything to harm my benefactor! I will tell the truth when I have the opportunity in the future! Otherwise, the sky will be struck by lightning! Don't..."

"Young master!"

"okay!"

Before the next words could be spoken, they were interrupted by Xiao Que'er and Qi Mo.

Little Que'er stared at Qi Mo with a displeased face, feeling more and more that His Highness's benefactor is really not worthy of His Highness's affection.

It is really ruthless to force his little highness to swear a poisonous oath!

Qi Mo also didn't expect that this little guy would use this method to prove his innocence while not defending himself.

Did this little guy just say his name is Tu Xiaoqi?

It's not easy to look up just knowing the name, after all, more than half of the people in the entire Tushan Town have the surname "Tu".

Taking a look at the little guy who will hold his clothes and stare at him pitifully again, no matter how you look at it, he looks like an abandoned cub.

Qi Mo sighed deeply.

That's all, this little guy has sworn a poisonous oath, and he is too embarrassed to embarrass others.

"Aren't you letting go?"

Tu Xiaoqi pouted and shook her head.

"If the benefactor doesn't believe me, he won't let go."

Is this going to be cheating again?

Qi Mo felt that the little pity he had just raised was about to be broken.

"I believe, let go."

Forget it, let's do it first.

"The benefactor, won't you drive me away again?"

Look, it's still not loose, and it's obviously pushing an inch.

"Let's live here for now."

"Then I can come and go as I please?"

Qi Mo frowned slightly, but finally nodded.

Seeing people nodding, Tu Xiaoqi was happy, all the grievances and pity in his eyes were wiped away.

The depression that had been tormented all day disappeared, and my petty temper slowly returned, and I jumped forward excitedly.

"Ouch~"

"Young master!"

Tu Xiaoqi, who ran away, rolled off the bed without any surprise, and fell into the mud again.

Qi Mo, who had already dodged to the side, looked at the little guy with his face down and his chubby buttocks, and raised the corners of his mouth very unkindly.

When Xiao Que'er helped him up, he saw that the other person's beautiful face was covered with a layer of dust, and his forehead and the tip of his nose were also red.

This dirty look made Qi Mo unconsciously take a few steps back again, standing a little further away.

Xiao Que'er saw Qi Mo's movements out of the corner of his eyes, and gave him an unhappy look.

It's all his fault!

If this person hadn't dodged, His Highness wouldn't have fallen like this!

Qi Mo, who was blinded, was good-tempered and didn't care about it. After all, if he didn't dodge, the little guy wouldn't fall to the ground.

"Young master, are you alright?" Xiao Que'er wiped the dust off his little face for His Highness with distressed eyes.

Tu Xiaoqi shook his head, still looking at Qi Mo with a smile on his face.

This smirk, coupled with his current embarrassment, made him feel a little "stupid" in joy.

"Benefactor, you are so kind."

It caused him to fall like this, okay?

Didn't this little guy really fall stupid?

"No need to call my benefactor in the future."

This constant shouting of benefactor and benefactor really made Qi Mo feel awkward.

"Okay, then shall I call the benefactor's name?"

As he spoke, he avoided the little magpie who was wiping himself, and excitedly approached Qi Mo again, staring at the person with bright eyes and asking.

It's just that before Qi Mo could answer, he was rejected by himself again.

"No, calling Qi Mo is too outlandish. How about calling Mo Mo? Brother Mo?"

Hearing this increasingly uncomfortable address, Qi Mo couldn't help interrupting.

"Just call your name."

"No! Not intimate enough!"

We weren't that close in the first place.

Qi Mo felt that nothing would happen if he continued to argue with this person.

"It's getting late, young master thinks slowly, let me go first."

As he said that, he didn't continue to pay attention to Tu Xiaoqi who was struggling, and walked out the door.

When they reached the door, Tu Xiaoqi's excited voice came from behind him.

"Brother Mo, good night!"

"Remember to call me Xiao Qi next time!"

Qi Mo ignored him and continued to walk forward. He didn't stop until he had walked a long way, showing a helpless smile.

Brother Mo?

This title is really a bit nasty.

Thinking of the mischievous look of this man when he followed him into the mansion, and his moon-white clothes that were about to turn gray that the little guy had been holding in his arms just now, Qi Mo felt that he would be clean in the mortal world from now on. The day is afraid to be declared over.

Tu Xiaoqi was at the door, looking at Qi Mo's back as he walked away, and he couldn't see anyone, so he looked away.

Bouncing all the way back to the bed, hugging Qi Mo's robe and rolling from one end of the bed to the other end, and from the other end to this end like a joy.

Xiao Que'er looked at the little Highness holding his clothes and giggling on the bed, completely forgetting that he was in pain from the fall just now, and felt a feeling of hatred.

"Little Highness!"

Tu Xiaoqi didn't hear it, but continued to roll around on the bed with his clothes in his arms, causing Xiao Que'er to intensify his tone.

"Your Highness!!"

"En? What's the matter? Did Brother Mo come back again?"

Tu Xiaoqi sat up abruptly from the bed and looked around.

Xiao Que'er felt that his highness might have lost his temper, and only knew his "Brother Mo".

Xiao Que'er sat down on the side of the bed angrily, and began to mutter.

"Your Highness, you fell three times today because of the 'Brother Mo' you called."

"He has no pity for you at all, but you are still here to protect him!"

Tu Xiaoqi will be in a better mood now, looking at the sullen little Que'er, he pokes his angry little face with his index finger.

"You're angry?"

The little magpie moved aside and ignored him.

Tu Xiaoqi also moved forward and poked again.

"I, the protagonist, are not angry yet, but you, a little supporting role, are getting angry first."

Little Que'er couldn't avoid Tu Xiaoqi, so he simply turned around and reached out to grab his hand, and spoke hastily.

"Your Highness, I am worried about you!"

Tu Xiaoqi looked at Xiao Que'er's flushed face in a hurry, and then shyly withdrew her poking finger.

The person next to him also sat on the edge of the bed, and Tu Xiaoqi touched Xiao Que'er with his shoulder.

"Little Queer, we both grew up together, I know you care about me."

"Think about it, my benefactor has drank Mengpo soup at least twice and walked away with the Sansheng stone twice. There must be a change in his personality."

"But no matter how it changes, he is still a benefactor, and he is still gentle in his bones."

Xiao Que'er pouted, but he didn't see any tenderness in this person.

Tu Xiaoqi looked at Xiao Que'er's obvious disbelief, and reassured him.

"I promise, if one day I find out that my benefactor treats me badly, I will definitely beat him up first, and then go back to Tushan without looking back, okay?"