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

"It's just that the monarch hasn't slept well for several days because of the rumors that have been spreading more and more recently, and he occasionally suffers from headaches."

Qi Mo frowned, his father was always in good health, why did he suffer from headaches as soon as he left?

Thinking of that concubine who was not a good stubble, Qi Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Qinglian, write a letter to the family and keep an eye on that concubine."

"Master, do you think..."

The words came to their lips but they were not spoken. Before there was no conclusive evidence, they should not speculate.

"Okay! I'll send a message over there!"

Qi Mo nodded, seeing that it was almost time for lunch, he invited Qinglian to join him.

"Well, if you have nothing to do, come and have dinner with me in the living room."

After speaking, she got up to leave, but saw Qinglian still standing there motionless, as if she still had something to say.

"What else?"

"Master, I just don't understand, why did you keep that little madman?"

He had been holding back these words for a long time, and now that he had finished talking about the business, he took the opportunity to ask.

Qi Mo nodded clearly, as if he was not surprised that he would ask himself this question.

Instead of answering, he asked: "Are you worried that his origin is unknown, and someone deliberately inserted him?"

Qinglian frowned with her beautiful slender willow eyebrows and nodded.

"Isn't the master worried?"

Qi Mo shook his head: "I was really suspicious before I checked."

"So you don't doubt it now?"

Qinglian thought that these two people seemed to appear out of nowhere, shouldn't they be more suspicious.

Qi Mo raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a icy smile.

"It's not that I don't doubt it, but I just feel that since I can't find anything, wouldn't it be easier to control it if I keep it by my side."

"You, don't always have trouble with him in the future, and keep your temper."

"..."

Qinglian felt a little aggrieved when she heard the words of her master at the end.

It's obviously that little lunatic who keeps talking to him, okay?

At best, this is a legitimate counterattack!

"Master! It's not good! Master!"

Before Qinglian opened her mouth to plead her grievances, the maid Chunmei ran in panting.

"You little girl, why are you so frizzy today?"

Qinglian was usually familiar with these people in the house, seeing the maid who was always calm and polite suddenly so irritable, she couldn't help asking.

Chunmei tried her best to calm down her breathing, bowed briefly, and said in a panting voice.

"That... that young master... is going to the kitchen to grill fish! I'm afraid the whole kitchen will be burned down! I really can't stop this servant."

"What?! It's against him!"

Hearing this, Qinglian couldn't sit still.

This little lunatic really regards this place as his own home!

He wants to go and see, how dare he burn the kitchen down? !

"Master! I'll go and have a look."

As he said that, before Qi Mo could speak, he threw a lock of hair hanging down his chest behind his shoulders, and then walked out the door first with his slender waist twisted.

Compared to Qinglian's anger, Qi Mo found it interesting.

I'm afraid that this little guy has come up with some other ghost idea to make such a "surprising" move.

With that in mind, he also followed out slowly.

Tu Xiaoqi in the kitchen is rolling up his sleeves to clean the internal organs of the fish.

At first, Xiao Que'er and other people in the kitchen wanted to help, but Tu Xiaoqi refused.

From Tu Xiaoqi's point of view, since he wants to cook for his benefactor himself, he should do the whole process by himself, not by others.

Otherwise, otherwise, the intention is definitely not [-]%.

"Little Que'er, is the fire over there alright?"

While cleaning the fish, Tu Xiaoqi asked Xiao Que'er who was struggling with the stove without raising his head.

With the help of other people, Xiao Que'er managed to kindle the fire with reluctance.

Just as he was about to answer, he was choked by a wisp of smoke wafting from the stove in front of him, and coughed.

"Cough cough...cough cough...soon...soon..."

After coughing, Xiao Que'er felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, the little highness was not allowed to light the fire by himself, otherwise the little highness must have been choked.

Tu Xiaoqi turned his head and saw that the flames in the stove had already risen, he laughed happily, and quickened the movements of his hands.

He has to hurry up, otherwise, if the benefactor has eaten lunch, he will definitely not be able to eat the grilled fish he made.

When Qinglian entered the kitchen, she saw Tu Xiaoqi, a little lunatic, humming a little tune, busy with her back turned to her.

"Little lunatic! What are you doing!"

"hiss……"

Tu Xiaoqi was terrified by Qinglian's unexpected roar.

The hand that was inside the fish's belly also trembled, and blood was instantly wiped out by the fish bone.

"Young master...your hand..."

The pain hit, making Tu Xiaoqi, who was humming the song, angry!

Ignoring Xiao Que'er's concern, Tu Xiaoqi turned his head angrily, and saw the "Purple Cloaked Monster", an annoying person who always spoiled his good deeds!

Tu Xiaoqi frowned, his eyebrows were almost erected, and his face was full of displeasure.

He stared at Qinglian with both eyes, then held the fish in his bleeding hand, and walked towards Qinglian aggressively.

Forcibly, there was a feeling that the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, and the god blocked and killed the god.

Qinglian swallowed unconsciously, and took a step back.

He was used to seeing the "little lunatic" who was snarky, but this person who came towards him with an angry face really made him feel a little weak unconsciously.

Just when everyone thought that the kitchen was about to stage a scene of "beauties tearing each other apart" today, Tu Xiaoqi looked at Qinglian's back and changed his face.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the menacing flame that Tu Xiaoqi had already raised was extinguished in an instant.

The expression of the whole person also changed from glaring at the beginning to a gentle and pleasant appearance.

At this moment, Tu Xiaoqi's eyes were crooked, looking behind Qinglian with a smile on his face.

Following Tu Xiaoqi's gaze, everyone saw Qi Mo behind Qinglian.

Then Tu Xiaoqi yelled before everyone could react.

"Brother Mo, you're here."

The voice was so soft that no one would associate this person with the angry person just now.

Qi Mo looked at the little guy with cold eyes.

I saw that this person was wearing a wet, half-dried clothes, the hem of the clothes was covered with dust, and the sleeves were rolled up to the top of the elbows.

With long black hair, it looks like it has been exposed to water.

He also held a koi carp with no guts in his hand.

Qi Mo frowned slightly, why does this little guy have to make himself so dirty every time before giving up.

Also, could it be that the little guy turned himself into such a mess by jumping into the lake as a koi?