The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

After Moji brought Feng Ming into the house, he first observed whether Zhao Tian was nearby, whether he would enter the house suddenly, and found that Zhao Tian was chopping wood in the yard, so he took him out from under the kang quilt with confidence. The little yellow book that he had cherished for a long time, he stole it from Zhao Tian with great difficulty, so Zhao Tian must not let him take it back.

Because the little yellow book has been pressed under the kang quilt, it is very flat. The ink marks kissed his baby first, and then opened it.

In fact, this book is not particularly pornographic, the front is quite normal, except that there are some small pornographic pictures inserted in the middle.

Mo Ji never likes to turn corners when doing things. He opened the screen of two men doing things and handed it directly to Fengming, and said, "Did Ji Xuan do this to you? You have to tell the truth, or I won't help you in the future." gone."

Feng Ming had no friends since he was a child, and he felt grateful from the bottom of his heart for the ink marks that he became an apprentice of Dr. Lu in order to treat him.He thought, maybe Mo Ji could really help him, so Feng Ming gestured with a finger.

What does it mean?Moji stared at that finger for a long time, but couldn't figure out what it meant, "Speak human words."

Feng Ming seemed embarrassed to say it, keeping his small mouth tightly pressed, still shaking his finger.

Moji guessed, "Once? No way, it's not a visit to a small restaurant."

Unexpectedly, Feng Ming nodded vigorously, and the ink stains did not understand. Ji Xuan is also a big man with a lot of blood, how could he ask Feng Ming once and there is no follow-up?Old Zhao has never thought about it ever since he started meat.

Mo Ji was afraid that Feng Ming would not have the nerve to look carefully at the picture he pointed out, "Take a closer look, are you two doing what is in the book?"

Feng Ming looked at it again, but still could only shake that finger, and the ink was a little impatient, "You don't tell what happened, and I can't guess it, how can you ask me to help you?"

Feng Ming was afraid that Moji would stop caring about him if he got angry, so she said, "It's just one time."

After getting Fengming's answer, Moji's meddling mode started again, "Tell me what happened, and I'll analyze for you whether he likes you or not? Then I'll help you figure out a countermeasure."

Feng Ming didn't want to talk about it. Although that matter made him happy, he was also a little unhappy, "Do I have to say it? Actually, I just want Brother Xuan to talk to me, nothing else is required."

Moji put on the posture of the second uncle, "With your talent, how can you let him treat you well! Look at me, I am cruel to Zhao Tianlai, and he immediately obeys me!"

The ink was blown a bit loudly, but Fengming probably couldn't hear it. In order to make Fengming trust him more, the ink continued, "To tell you the truth, don't look at Zhao Tian being so brave outside, and when no one is around, talk to him. I'll be honest. Of course, if you really don't want to say it, forget it, and don't ask me to help you in the future, I'm not in such a good mood and always want to control you!"

Hurry up, Moji doesn't even understand why his curiosity is so strong, and the feeling of being hung up by others is really too suffocating.

A while ago, Wang Chuxi made such a fuss that Mo Ji had forgotten about it, but when He Fengming mentioned it this time, his curiosity was aroused again.