I thought that the woman would not refuse Mo Qiaoer's request, but the woman said a little embarrassedly: "I'm so sorry, I didn't make a lot of tofu today, it's just enough to satisfy the reservations of old customers. If
If you want to eat, you can come over tomorrow morning, it’s enough!”
Seeing the apologetic look on the woman's face, Mo Qiaoer said indifferently: "Although it's a bit of a pity, it doesn't matter. Leave me twenty bowls tomorrow and I'll ask someone to pick them up!"
"Twenty bowls?" The woman was also shocked.
"How many people can eat?" the woman asked.
"Of course it's me." Mo Qiaoer said matter-of-factly.
The woman was startled, and finally shook her head, thinking that Mo Qiaoer was joking, but she still said cheerfully: "Don't worry, don't say twenty bowls tomorrow, even fifty bowls will do."
Mo Qiaoer was very happy when he heard this and immediately left a piece of silver.
The woman was startled, "This is too much."
Mo Qiaoer said nonchalantly: "It's not much, maybe I'll have to eat it for several days."
When the woman saw this, she couldn't refuse.
At this time, Wu Yuan stood up and pulled Mo Qiaoer, "Let's go!"
Mo Qiaoer didn't think much, said goodbye to the woman, and followed Wu Yuan out of the tofu workshop.
After coming out, Mo Qiaoer still couldn't forget it, "Her tofu pudding is really good. It's such a pity that I only ate one bowl."
"Brother Prince, where should we go next?"
But Wu Yuan said, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just waiting here."
Unexpectedly, Mo Qiaoer said directly, "Brother Prince, you don't fall in love with that woman, do you?"
Wu Yuan almost spit out the tofu pudding he had just eaten.
"What are you talking about? How could I fall in love with that woman?"
Wu Yuan was also speechless. Although the woman had some flavor, she was not worthy of Wu Yuan's attention, let alone a married woman.
"Tch, you can't lie to me. I just saw you staring at that woman's breasts non-stop."
Mo Qiaoer looked like I had discovered your secret.
Wu Yuanzhi's teeth hurt when he looked at her, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not looking at that woman's breasts."
"Then what are you looking at? Do you want to look deeper?" Mo Qiaoer didn't believe Wu Yuan's explanation at all.
Wu Yuan pinched Mo Qiaoer's face and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, be careful I'll sell you out."
"If you dare to sell me, I will tell Sister Ruyan and Sister Haitang."
Mo Qiaoer was not afraid at all, and said firmly, "Brother Prince is scaring me, I will file a complaint now."
Mo Qiaoer has not forgotten his identity and accusation as a little spy.
"Wait, why are you going?" Wu Yuan grabbed Mo Qiaoer who was about to leave.
Mo Qiaoer said very calmly: "Go and file a complaint!"
"I've convinced you, let me tell you the truth. The woman just now seemed to be telling the truth, but in fact she still lied."
Finally, Mo Qiaoer calmed down, looked at Wu Yuan blankly, and finally shook his head, "I don't think it is the case, and I am sure that there is no one in the yard, she is the only one."
Wu Yuan knew that an expert like Mo Qiaoer could detect aura in a small area.
But Wu Yuan still said with great certainty: "She is indeed the only one in the yard, but Wang Chen definitely didn't go out at noon and never came back."
Mo Qiaoer was stunned, "Why do you say that?"
"Because someone planted strawberries under that woman's neck." Wu Yuan said with a smile.
With his eyesight, he still discovered this small detail.
Moreover, Wu Yuan could conclude that the strawberry was planted no more than two hours ago.
In other words, Wang Chen definitely came back two hours ago.
I have to say, that woman's acting skills are really good.
If not for this discovery, Wu Yuan would have been deceived.
"Can strawberries be grown on people? How is it possible? Oh my God, I want to see if the strawberries are ripe right now. Are the strawberries grown on people delicious?"
Mo Qiaoer was full of curiosity and couldn't wait to go back to see what happened.
Looking at this posture, it seems that I still want to taste it.
As expected of a qualified foodie, Wu Yuan was completely defeated by Mo Qiaoer.
"Stop, the strawberry I am talking about is not the strawberry you are eating." Wu Yuan explained hurriedly.
"I didn't eat the strawberries, then who ate the strawberries? Brother Prince, why are you talking so strangely? Don't I know if the strawberries are edible or not?" Mo Qiaoer felt that Wu Yuan was stopping her from eating them.
food.
Anyone who stops her from eating is a bad person.
Seeing that Mo Qiaoer was about to lose control, Wu Yuan pressed Mo Qiaoer against the wall, then lowered his head and bit Mo Qiaoer's neck lightly.
I have to say, this girl has a faint milky scent, which is really sweet.
Wu Yuan's idea was very simple. He would plant a strawberry for Mo Qiao'er on the spot so that she could understand that this strawberry was not the strawberry she thought.
However, for the inexperienced Mo Qiaoer, this was like an electric shock, and he only felt numb all over his body.
An indescribable feeling went straight to the top of my head.
"Huh!" Mo Qiaoer hummed unconsciously.
This itchy, numbing feeling is annoying, comfortable, and addictive.
"Prince...brother, what are you doing? I can't stand it anymore."
While speaking, Mo Qiaoer's arms unconsciously hugged Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan clearly felt that Mo Qiaoer's body temperature was rising, and then he realized that this girl was actually such a sensitive person.
At this moment, Wu Yuan couldn't continue anymore. He always felt like bullying a little girl by treating Mo Qiaoer like this, even though Mo Qiaoer was already an adult.
But this quirky little loli image makes it hard for people to treat her as an adult.
Wu Yuan straightened up, then looked at the blushing Mo Qiaoer and said, "Don't think too much, don't you have a small bronze mirror on your body? Take it out and take a look, and you will know what it means to grow strawberries."
Mo Qiaoer pouted, suppressing the strangeness in her heart, and took out an exquisite small bronze mirror.
When he discovered the red-purple mark on his neck, he was immediately startled, "Brother Prince, did you bite it?"
Wu Yuan was speechless, "It's not biting, it's sucking. Now you should know that the woman lied, because there is also such a mark like a strawberry under the woman's neck."
"When did the prince's brother also suck that woman?" Mo Qiaoer said in shock.
"What does this have to do with me? Only the closest people would do this kind of thing. The mark on her neck must be the handiwork of her best friend Wang Chen."
Wu Yuan explained to Mo Qiaoer seriously.
But after Mo Qiaoer heard this, he looked at Wu Yuan with burning eyes.
This look made Wu Yuan a little scared, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"
"The closest person? Is Qiaoer also the closest person to the prince brother?"