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

Tu Xiaoqi was startled by the sudden sound behind him, and the branch in his hand fell to the ground with a "click", and because of his anxiety, he reflexively fell forward.

Qi Mo quickly stepped forward to grab the opponent's arm, but also thought of the wound on the opponent's back and shoulder, so he quickly turned to the opponent and hugged Tu Xiaoqi tightly in his arms.

The moment Tu Xiaoqi fell forward, she tightly closed her eyes, and was ready to have a close contact with the earth with her stunning little face.

It was just a long time, but the expected pain did not come.

Tu Xiaoqi closed his eyes, and scratched the "earth" under him with a pair of small hands, unexpectedly what he got was not sand, but soft cloth.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard the voice of his benefactor from below him.

"What are you touching?"

Tu Xiaoqi thought she was having auditory hallucinations, so she lay there and secretly opened one eye, and glanced beneath her.

After seeing clearly the clothes worn by the benefactor, he quickly closed his eyes and continued to lie on his stomach without moving.

Qi Mo lowered his eyes, looking at the person lying on top of him, the little head that was close to his chest moved slightly and then quickly stopped, he couldn't help but feel funny, couldn't help teasing.

"Young Master Qi is using this as a bed?"

Seeing that the other party was still silently ignoring him, Qi Mo continued.

"In broad daylight, if someone bumps into her, I'm afraid there will be a misunderstanding."

"I wonder if Young Master Seven can let me get up first?"

Those who did not speak at first continued to remain silent.

It's just that the hand that was originally lying on his chest turned around and hugged his waist tightly.

Immediately, Qi Mo felt something warm hit his chest, drop after drop, straight through his clothes, through his skin and into his heart, which made his heart ache.

Qi Mo, who realized something, didn't care whether the other party was willing to get up, so he directly stood up and helped the person buried in his chest with his eyes closed and crying silently.

He wanted to push away the person's hand holding his waist, but the other party hugged him even tighter.

Qi Mo was worried about the little guy's wounds, and finally he was not willing to continue to force him to go.

"But the wound hurts?"

The person on the chest didn't speak, just shook his head lightly and then nodded again.

Qi Mo wasn't sure what the little guy meant by shaking his head and nodding. He lowered his head and looked at the opponent's back lightly, for fear that after such a fall, the opponent's wound would be torn again.

"Be good, let go first, let me see if your wound is alright?"

Qi Mo spoke as softly as possible, thinking of coaxing him to release him for the time being, so that he could take a closer look at his wound.

This time, the person who was lying on his chest wiping tears obediently let go, stood up straight, still twitching with his head down.

Qi Mo brought him to sit next to the stone again, and then took off the other's shirt gently while the little guy was wiping his tears.

Tu Xiaoqi, who had reacted, was anxious and annoyed, just about to tighten his clothes, turned around and scolded Meng Lang's benefactor, but was stopped by the other party with a "rebuke".

"do not move!"

Tu Xiaoqi stopped his movements aggrieved, his eyes were red from crying, and some tears came out again.

The benefactor is also fierce to himself, and sure enough, in the eyes of the other party, he is no match for that mortal "His Royal Highness the Prince".

Qi Mo didn't know that the more Tu Xiaoqi thought about it, the more crooked he became. He focused on checking the wound behind the other party, and seeing that the bandage showed no signs of bleeding, he was relieved and helped him put his clothes back on.

Once the clothes were finished, Tu Xiaoqi consciously moved away from his benefactor, and completely lost the appearance of holding him tightly and not letting go just now.

Seeing that the other party turned his back to him and didn't intend to pay attention to him, Qi Mo walked up to the other party helplessly, squatted down slowly, looked up at the little guy who was still twitching and avoiding his eyes, and opened his mouth .

"Master Xiao Qi dislikes me so much, is it because I'm tired of me and doesn't want to go home with me?"

After hearing this, Tu Xiaoqi stared at his benefactor squatting in front of him in disbelief with his red eyes.

This... This is clearly the villain's first complaint!

I like him so much, how could I despise him!

On the contrary, he himself is clearly like what is said in the storybook, when there is a new man, he forgets the old man!

"You...you...you nonsense!"

After talking about you for a long time, Tu Xiaoqi still didn't want to blame the other party too much, so he choked out these three words abruptly.

It is said in the scriptures that you should pamper the person you like, and Tu Xiaoqi has always kept this point in mind.

But I didn't expect that this would make me feel uncomfortable. It's obviously not me who did something wrong. On the contrary, I can't beat or scold, so I can only cry silently in anger.

Qi Mo looked at the little guy who was obviously very angry, but he was hesitant to speak and forbearance, his heart was both amused and distressed, and his eyes gradually softened when he looked at people.

"Since it's nonsense, then I invite Young Master Seven to come home with me and stay here for a while."

This is the second time today that the benefactor took the initiative to let himself go home with him.

Tu Xiaoqi looked at the benefactor's eyebrows and eyes that became gentle when he said this, those eyes were as deep as night, as if with magic power, he slowly soothed the unhappiness in his heart, a little fox heart Also began to jump faster and faster under such eyes.

Afraid that if he continued to watch, the gloom in his heart would completely dissipate, Tu Xiaoqi turned his head to the side in embarrassment to avoid the other party's sight, and muttered.

"You...you are lying..."

"Oh? Why are you cheating?"

Gradually calming down, Tu Xiaoqi listened to his benefactor's seemingly perplexing question, mustered up his courage, and asked the question that had always made him depressed.

"You have all those princes, why do you need me?"

Qi Mo continued to pretend to be very puzzled and asked: "What does this have to do with His Royal Highness?"

Such a light sentence can be said to have rekindled the only small flame in Tu Xiaoqi's heart that was about to go out. He turned his head again and stared at Qi Mo angrily with a pair of red eyes. He couldn't help but raise his voice and asked speak out.

"It doesn't matter? It doesn't matter. People almost stuck to you just now, and you didn't avoid it?"

"I think back then when I wanted to get closer to you, you always avoided... avoiding..."

"Avoid like a snake."

"Yes! Avoid like a snake and a scorpion! No, you...you are not allowed to interrupt."

Qi Mo slightly raised his eyebrows, seeing that he couldn't speak for a long time, was his kind reminder wrong?

The more Tu Xiaoqi said, the more he felt that it was very reasonable, and the confidence in his heart became more and more sufficient.

"And you always spoke to him with a smile and kindness, and the two even whispered to each other, what about me?"

"What did you say to let you go to Kyoto, then you can go, why do you want me to go home with you?"

"Since we are going to Kyoto, does it matter whether I go back with you or not?"

"I'll go with Xiao Que'er when I get back, and I will definitely not delay your going to the capital to meet your lover."

The more he said, the more outrageous he became, but Qi Mo still didn't have the heart to interrupt him in the end. After all, if this little guy didn't vent his anger, it would be difficult for him to vent his anger.

The two of them just sat on the stone with a small mouth and talked non-stop, and the other squatted and listened patiently.

Waiting for Tu Xiaoqi to say that he was tired, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared. After a long silence, Qi Mo stood up again, looked down at the person sitting on the rock with his head bowed, and curled his lips.

"Finished?"

"Say... it's over..."

It was indeed finished, but it was just that after speaking, I suddenly felt that I was a little bit awkward just now, and I was ashamed to see others.

Qi Mo nodded leisurely: "Since Little Seventh Young Master has finished speaking, please listen to my explanation before deciding whether to follow me home."

"This is the first one. When His Royal Highness approached, I didn't dodge it because I was caught off guard."

"Secondly, when talking to the Prince of Kyoto, it is natural to be polite. Besides, the other party praised our young master for being good-looking, shouldn't I laugh?"

"In the end, there is a plan to go to the capital, but it's just a reason why I have to go. Even if the prince doesn't invite me, I will go."

Tu Xiaoqi was so dazed by Qi Mo's words, she focused all her attention on the fact that her benefactor actually said so many things in one breath today??????

Shaking his head, shaking his strange attention away from his head, Tu Xiaoqi carefully savored his benefactor's words.

He was joking because the young master of the other party's family is good-looking?

There were only three of them present at that time, so His Royal Highness is boasting himself?

The benefactor laughed because the other party praised him?

Thinking of this possibility, Tu Xiaoqi quietly raised his head and glanced at the other party. When he saw the faint smile on the other party's mouth, he became more courageous, sat up slightly and raised his head to meet the person's gaze.

"Then you haven't said why you can't keep smiling when you're talking to me..."

Qi Mo laughed, looking at this posture, do you intend to continue to be angry with him?

"Have you ever heard a saying?"

Tu Xiaoqi looked at his benefactor puzzledly: "What are you talking about?"

Qi Mo chuckled: "Most people in this world will leave their bad tempers to their family members and their good tempers to outsiders."

"Ah? Shouldn't you get along well with your family..." Tu Xiaoqi fell silent in the middle of speaking, and his little head had an idea.

No, the point of the benefactor's words is not to have a good temper or a bad temper, but to answer the question I just asked.

So, what the benefactor meant was that the reason why he was smiling when talking with the other party was because the other party was just an outsider?

Reminiscent of what the benefactor said before, "The other party praised our young master for looking good", Tu Xiaoqi was happy.

Oh, my benefactor completely regards himself as his own family.