"What is Mr. Mo?" Na Hanjue glanced sideways at Shui Qinmo, "Just call him Xiao Mo."
"She dares!"
"She just dares Ge'er to call Xiao Mo!"
"Okay," Qing Ge was very proud of Na Hanjue. She looked at Shui Qingmo and asked seriously: "Xiao Mo, do you think you can save Huo Yuanhua?"
Shui Qingmo suddenly stood up from his chair and walked around the room.
I am really pissed off by this Nahanjue!
Why did Qing Ge think she was younger than him and not even taller than his chin? She actually asked her to call him Xiao Mo. If this spread, where would he put his dignity as a young master?
This is not how you pamper your own woman, is it?
"Nahanjue, you are cruel!" Shui Qingmo wanted to point his finger at Nahanjue's nose.
"It's just so so. I haven't asked Ge'er to call you Xiao Momo yet!" Nahanjue was very proud of Qing Ge for showing off his face. He kissed Qing Ge lightly on the face, his face full of satisfaction.
"The villain succeeds!" Shui Qingmo said angrily.
"Stop talking nonsense! How many more times do you want your sister-in-law to tell you? Go and see the fire mandarin flower. If you can't save it, I will set you on fire again!"
Shui Qingmo was extremely reluctant to listen to Na Hanjue's words, but he was very interested in the Fire Yuanhua. At this time, Qingge had already placed the Fire Yuanhua in front of his eyes, and all his attention was attracted by the Fire Yuanhua.
past.
"What do you feed it with?"
"The nutrient solution I prepared for it." Qing Ge replied.
"Ha! Idiot." Shui Qingmo sneered.
"Say it again?" Na Hanjue suddenly grabbed his neck.
"I'll say it a hundred times again, you guys are idiots too!" Shui Qingmo suppressed his face and turned red, not forgetting to roll his eyes at him, "Of course flowers can only live when they are planted in the soil. Have you ever seen flowers living in water?
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"Jue, don't be like this," Qing Ge pulled Nahan Jue away and looked at the fire mandarin flower in Shui Qingmo's hand with a sad face, "But... its roots are gone! There were two spiritual snakes guarding it at that time.
, we can’t dig it back with the roots and stems, so we can only break the stems and bring it back. How can it be planted into the soil without roots?”
Shui Qingmo glanced at her, "You idiots, do you have to have roots to plant flowers? Can't they survive just by pressing the stems?"
"Is it okay? Is it really okay?"
Qing Ge's face was filled with joy, while Na Hanjue held her shoulders tightly and called him through gritted teeth: "Shui - Qing - Mo! Can you try telling her something again?"
"Idiot, idiot, idiot! I just said it, what?" Shui Qingmo looked as if he was so angry that he would not pay for his life.
"I owe you a beating!" The two words squeezed out between his teeth, and Na Hanjue rushed forward.
There was a loud bang in the room, and Ying Yi and Ying Er covered their eyes and did not dare to look. Qing Ge quickly took Huo Yuanhua into her arms and hid in the corner, for fear of being affected.
Ten minutes later.
"Ouch! Be gentle!"
Shui Qingmo was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Ying 1 and 2 carefully applied medicine to him. He kept crying out in pain, so Na Hanjue's attack was unusually cruel.
Look at Young Master Nahan again, holding Qing Ge calmly and calmly. Except for the unsightly burnt hair, he is still suave, handsome and unrestrained.
Shui Qingmo has always been Na Hanjue's loser since he was young, but he has been unwilling to accept this fact. He provokes Na Hanjue every now and then, and his consequences become more miserable each time.
"How are you? Are you comfortable now?" Na Hanjue raised his eyebrows lazily.
