Qu Tan'er stared at Mo Liancheng with a gloomy expression.

Mo Liancheng opened his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but touch the back of his head that was hit by the impact. He frowned handsomely. He actually fainted because of the touch?

"I am hungry, is there anything to eat?"

"No!"

"What about water?"

"No!" If there was, he wouldn't be served.

"Oh? Jing Xin... isn't ready? Then ask her about her crime when we go back." Mo Liancheng said this without any clue. Naturally, it was not Jing Xin's job to prepare things, but if he insists on saying that it is Jing Xin's responsibility

Yes, who dares to say otherwise?

As expected.

Qu Tan'er pursed her lips and looked at an exquisite food box next to her, "Over there, go get it yourself."

Mo Liancheng pursed his lips, but it was not difficult for her. He got up, took out the contents of the food box, and placed them on the table. He sat down and took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks, two empty cups, and a pot.

Fine wine.

"Have you planned all of this already?!" Qu Tan'er stared at her, sure that all of this was under his control, and she was just a tiny star in the game he had set.

The chess piece that played a role was dispensable. Its only function was probably to entertain him on the road. Because of this, she had a deep understanding of how sinister and unscrupulous this guy in front of her was...!

"Who do you think is going to kill me?" Mo Liancheng asked instead without answering, with a strange smile on his face.

"have no idea."

Mo Liancheng calmly poured himself a glass of wine, took a small sip, and asked slowly: "Do you really don't know, or do you just don't want to tell me?"

"Tch, it won't be the eldest prince anyway." Qu Tan'er gave him a look of disdain.

"You - are you so sure?" Mo Liancheng's smile faded, his eyes turned cold, and the room seemed to get a little colder, especially when he heard Qu Tan'er mention Mo Yihuai. If someone else said that,

He must not feel it, but the woman in front of him... can't be mentioned.

Does it mean that she is eager to help Mo Yihuai clear his suspicions?

Then, the person in her heart...

Here, the two of them have their own agendas and their own things.

Qu Tan'er's back felt cold.

Speechless and low eyebrows, there was regret in my heart. Sure enough, impulse is the devil, impulse can kill people! In a moment of anger, he dared to say anything. Mo Liancheng seemed to be most afraid of cuckolding. Think of the former "Qu Tan'er"

He and Mo Yihuai seem to have a relationship that is constantly being sorted out and messed up, and the coolness rises from the soles of the feet to the top of the head...

Suddenly, she raised her little face and looked directly at Mo Liancheng calmly. Then, she raised her eyebrows, held her chin, and said rather boringly: "This question is not that I am not sure, but that everyone from seven to eighty years old, down to

If you have just turned three, you will probably think like what I just said."

"Huh? How to explain?"

"No matter how stupid I am, I will know that the killer will tell the name of the buyer? Moreover, those murderers are too unqualified. Just kill them if you want to kill them. Why are you so long-winded? You clearly want to let go! Besides, even you like this

Damn...well, even the prince knows that there is a hot spring down there, don't they know? They always make us dance and dance - I, I'm done."

"Are you glad that this matter has nothing to do with Mo Yihuai?" Mo Liancheng seemed to mention it casually, but his eyes kept falling on her little face, and it was estimated that even the slightest change could not be escaped. Unexpectedly, he raised his wine glass.
Chapter completed!