He learned the movements in the TV series, helped the person up and leaned against him, and then pinched the other person's chin with one hand and poured the water down.Mo Chenxuan has been plagued by nightmares, and the group of black-clothed people in his dreams are still chasing him.The mastermind behind the scenes sent people to chase him many times before, but he killed him one by one, but this time the killer is obviously different from the previous one, looking at the kung fu routine, they should all be masters in the martial arts.One or two are okay, this time there is such a group, he is really a little invincible.While he was fighting the group, the leader over there suddenly pulled out a full moon scimitar from his waist and slashed it through his abdomen.He was in pain, and was about to counterattack, when suddenly the water on the ground spread out of nowhere, and in an instant they were all drowning.He was tossing and struggling in the water, choking on a few mouthfuls of water, but inadvertently grabbed a hand and slowly opened his eyes.His strength was extremely heavy, and Yue Qing'an was a little painful when he was caught, and he didn't shake it off a few times, and he was slightly angry.Loosen.He frowned and looked at the person in his arms, his eyes full of unhappiness.Mo Chenxuan didn't react for a while, and stared at him for a while before letting go, why are you here?
Big brother, this is my home.Yue Qingan rubbed her wrist that hurt a little, and said angrily:, my hands are really strong, they are all swollen.After speaking, I didn't forget to show him my hand.Mo Chenxuan thought for a moment, but he couldn't remember how he escaped here last night after he was injured.Looking up at his hand, he paused, and whispered: Sorry!
Qiyue Qing'an let out a white sigh of dissatisfaction, put him back on the bed, and turned his back to him, you haven't eaten since last night, are you hungry?
What do you want to eat?
I'll buy it for you.Although the other party was unhappy to find him early in the morning, he was a good person, and he was not reduced to being angry with an injured person.Mo Chenxuan wanted to get up and leave here, and when he moved, he found that his whole body was sore and weak, so he gave up, tilted his head to look at him, and said coldly: Wonton.Oh good, you wait for me, I'll go buy it.Yue Qingan glanced at him before going out, thought about it, and advised: Your injury has just been bandaged, and it is better not to move, otherwise it will crack.He was afraid that this product would be like a hero on TV, as soon as he went out, the other party left with an injury, and then it rained heavily, and he was drenched in another rain, and the injury was even worse, and the four joys were busy all night last night and worked in vain.Looking at his serious appearance, Mo Chenxuan nodded.In this case, he couldn't move at all.When Yue Qing'an came back from buying wontons, he saw that he was still lying on the bed honestly, so he sat down on the side of his bed with satisfaction, helped him up, scooped a wonton to blow cold, and put it to his mouth.Yes, very well-behaved, my brother likes it, and rewards you with a wonton to eat.Knowing that the other party was inconvenient at the moment, he could only ask him to feed, so he took this opportunity to take advantage of his mouth.Mo Chenxuan glanced at him like an idiot, but still opened his mouth to take the wonton in his mouth.The skin is thin and the filling is rich, the soup is delicious, and the taste is really good.Yue Qing'an fed him a few, and seeing that he ate quite deliciously, he couldn't help but be a little hungry.He blew the wonton in his hand cold, handed it to Mo Chenxuan's mouth, and when he saw that the other party opened his mouth, he turned his wrist and fed the wonton into his mouth.Shrimp and fish are filled, and the taste is really first-class.Mo Chenxuan looked at him without minding, and lost his words for a while.What to watch?
I'm hungry too!
I haven't eaten yet!
Yue Qing'an scooped another wonton and blew it, and handed it to his mouth, if you eat one less, you won't starve!
This spoon, I've used.Mo Chenxuan no longer opened his mouth and looked at him coldly.Feelings this disgust him dirty?
Yue Qing'an was a little annoyed: I haven't disliked you yet!
Do you like to eat or not, and you don't eat to pull.He's not Sixi, and he doesn't have such a good temper.Yue Qing'an put this bowl of wontons aside and went to make another bowl of chaos by himself.It was because he was afraid that he would be hungry, so he packed it back before he had time to eat.This will be when he just eats a wonton from the other party, and the other party actually gave him a look on his face, which makes him a little angry when he thinks about it.Mo Chenxuan looked at him like a gambler, sighed, and struggled to lie down.I just ate something and my strength has recovered a lot.The other party is injured, and he can't run away, lest the other party have a three-urgency or something and can't find him.But let him stay with such a stuffy gourd, Yue Qing'an couldn't be idle.He saw Mo Chenxuan open his eyes and look at the roof, sat down next to him gently, squinted at him, and asked: Can't sleep?
Mo Chenxuan glanced at him and nodded.If you can't sleep, let's play the game!
Yue Qing'an suddenly became interested and rubbed his hands.What game?
Play cards.It was the first time Mo Chenxuan had heard this word, so he didn't answer.Yue Qing'an found a lot of paper and pens in the study next door, pasted the papers together, stiffened them a little before giving up, and finally wrote on the paper with a brush.In a few moments, a deck of playing cards was ready.Although it is ugly, it is ugly, but it can be used to succeed.Come to fight the landlord, who loses and draw a turtle on whose face.He shuffled the cards with a smile and sent two copies, one was only seventeen, one for him and one for Mo Chenxuan, and the remaining seventeen chapters were put aside.A deck of fifty-four cards from one to thirteen each four, and two are the king and the little king, one is A He looked at the cards in his hand while explaining the way to Mo Chenxuan, and he looked attentive, as if he was doing something big.Although Mo Chenxuan is not very interested in this game, he is bored at the moment, so he might as well play with him.The main thing is that if you lose, you have to draw a turtle on your face, so you have to get serious.First, Mo Chenxuan didn't quite understand the rules of the game, and lost to him unexpectedly.Yue Qing'an happily picked up the brush and was about to greet him in the face: I am willing to lose the bet.Mo Chenxuan leaned back a little and frowned: I just played, this one is owed first, how about it later?
How?
Want to pay off?
Yue Qingan was a little unhappy and refused to take credit.After finishing speaking, he took a brush and beckoned him to his face.Seeing that the pen was about to fall on his face, Mo Chenxuan had an idea, and he didn't give credit, how about we knot it out of ten?
Seeing him hesitate, Mo Chenxuan continued: You see that I just played, and I was punished at the beginning, isn't it a little unfair?
Yue Qing'an thought about it, too, as if he was bullying him.So he nodded: Then ten knots, and then you are not allowed to play tricks again!
Anyway, the other party has just played, and he doesn't believe that he will lose to a novice as an old driver.Seeing that he agreed, Mo Chenxuan hooked the corners of his lips rarely.At first, Yue Qing'an played very smoothly, winning three times in a row, very proud.But by the time of the fourth, it was as if his luck had run out, and several cards were very bad, either missing seven or missing ten.And Mo Chenxuan also fully understood the gameplay, and won him several times in a row.Tenth, the key to victory or defeat.Yue Qing'an immediately looked at the cards after the card, and found that it was a bad card, and some frustrated threw the cards, no play, not fun.Anyway, Mo Chenxuan's cards are very good, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and he put Yue Qing'an's cards in his hand: the last handful, willing to gamble and lose.If he doesn't finish this fight at this time, it looks like he can't afford to lose.Yue Qingan took the cards in his hand and raised Yang's head: Come on, who is afraid of whom!
The result is undoubted, Yue Qing'an won four times, Mo Chenxuan won six, won him twice, and painted two turtles on his face.Mo Chenxuan didn't really want to see his jokes, so he casually drew two small turtles on his face.But Yue Qingan was not convinced, it was obvious that he won at the beginning, if it wasn't for the other party saying that he would change the rules, then the other party should have four turtles on his face now.He snatched the brush from Mo Chenxuan's hand, and said menacingly: No, I want to draw you too, otherwise it's not fair!
Mo Chenxuan's body was not very convenient, but he didn't want him to get his wish, frowning and dodging the other party's brush left and right.While the two were playing, Yue Qingan knelt between his legs, grabbed his shirt with one hand, and lay on each other with a brush in the other.Yue Qing'an also slipped on his knee by inertia and pressed on him.I don't know if the quality of his clothes is too poor, and in a panic, he actually tore most of the other people.Pressed against the wound, Mo Chenxuan snorted, but he didn't reach out to push him away.Yue Qing'an sat up a little embarrassed, and was about to apologize to him when he accidentally caught a glimpse of a bright red mark on the other party's left arm.He leaned down and looked left and right at this mark, and looked at Mo Chenxuan with some astonishment, this mark, you stabbed it?
It was the mark of a flower on the other side, bright red as if it were dripping blood.Mo Chenxuan got up, glanced at his arm, and shook his head: I was born.Yue Qingan looked at him in disbelief, opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.What's wrong?
Mo Chenxuan saw that something was wrong with him, and frowned and asked.I also have Yue Qing'an pulled up the clothes on his left arm and showed him the birthmark on his hand.Same location, same birthmark, same color.Mo Chenxuan was also stunned, staring at the birthmark, and never came back to his senses for a long time.Chapter 16 You are responsible for them, Sixi slept a little long, and when he woke up, he found that it was already noon.Usually he had already had lunch at this time, but today Childe did not urge him to cook.He hurriedly cleaned himself up, didn't even have a rush to the kitchen, and went directly to the guest room to find Yue Qing'an.Far away, Sixi saw that both of them were on the bed, one sitting bare-chested underneath, and the other with his sleeves rolled up and seemed to be sitting on the child's lap?
Son!
Startled, he shouted and rushed forward.When Yue Qing'an heard this, he just turned his head when he saw the angry Sixi.You don't want to explain yet, but Sixi ignored him, and directly crossed him and pressed Mo Chenxuan on the bed.You fowl/beast, you didn't care that my son saved your life, and you actually did such a thing to him!
As he spoke, his fist had already smashed down, don't you know that my son-in-law is already a husband?
You are simply a pig and a dog is not as good as the first punch Mo Chenxuan couldn't dodge and was forced to take it down, but when the other party smashed the second punch, he caught it, and looked at Sixi with a little coldness in his eyes.Yue Qingan looked at the two of them with a little headache, and got up from the bed, Sixi, can you use your brain before you do it?
Yue Qing'an felt that if one day he was really discredited, it would not be that he had an affair with so-and-so, but that Sixi was suspicious and suspicious.Sixi didn't listen to his words, and still pressed Mo Chenxuan indignantly, don't be afraid, son, Sixi is here!
Even if he dies, Sixi will never let others bully his son for half a point.As he spoke, he looked at Mo Chenxuan again, my son-in-law is so good, how can you stop!
Seeing that he was about to talk nonsense again, Yue Qingan immediately stopped him: I'll say okay first, we didn't do anything!
We're just playing a game.Childe, do you play games and play with others to bed?
Sixi's eyes were full of distrust, and he still refused to let go.Let go.Mo Chenxuan finally couldn't help but open his mouth: Even if Mo is no longer virtuous, he will not force a married man.Besides, Moon Gongzi has a life-saving grace for me, how can I ruin his reputation.You're embarrassed to say that you're glaring at him with joy and anger, and you can't find a good word to describe his behavior at the moment.Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded by words, Yue Qing'an had no choice but to pull him down from Mo Chenxuan, you let him go first, and listen to me tell you slowly.Although he was still very angry, but his own son-in-law made a move, Sixi could only give up for the time being, glared at Mo Chenxuan fiercely, and changed his smile when he looked at Yue Qing'an.Yue Qing'an pulled Sixi aside and sat down, and after telling him the ins and outs of the matter, Sixi glanced at the two of them suspiciously, and muttered: Really?
After saying so much, Yue Qing'an was a little thirsty, and gave himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat before continuing: You don't want your son-in-law and I to be so good at kung fu, and he is injured, if he wants to do anything to me, can I obediently restrain my hands?
Hearing him say this, Sixi thought about it too, and then he was a little angry.Yue Qing'an looked at the sky, the sun was shining, and then remembered that the three of them hadn't eaten yet.He stretched out his hand and pushed Sixi, and said with a smile: Okay, okay, now that it's all clear, you can hurry up and cook!
It's noon, and I'm hungry.Sixi then remembered his thoughts, and bowed to Yue Qing'an apologetically, I'm sorry son, I'll go.Seeing that Sixi was finally gone, Yue Qing'an breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Mo Chenxuan's arm again, do you say that there is really such a coincidence in this world?
Two people have birthmarks in one place?
He exposed the birthmark and put it next to the other's arm so that they could both see it clearly.This birthmark, his modern body also has it, but he didn't expect that in addition to him and the original owner, there is a third person who has it.This kind of thing Mo Chenxuan also felt incredible, and shook his head and didn't know how to answer.Hey, we're probably brothers who have been separated for a long time!
He suddenly felt a little happy, he acted like this in TV series, but he didn't expect this bloody plot to happen to him.Mo Chenxuan looked at him complicatedly and didn't answer.They were facing each other at the moment, and he didn't dare to think about it.Yue Qing'an stared at the birthmark for a long time, but she really couldn't see anything famous, so she could only withdraw her hand and look at Mo Chenxuan squarely, it was time to talk to him about business.You know what?
You trampled my house down last night.Mo Chenxuan looked at him in silence, waiting for his next step.I have lived in this house for many years, and many antique calligraphy and paintings in it have been smashed.The original owner is a master of dancing and writing, and he usually collects a lot of famous calligraphy and paintings in the room, and when he goes down, most of the things in the house are directly destroyed.It's not that there is a lack of money, it's just that a lot of calligraphy and paintings are unique, although he doesn't like these things, but these are the treasures of the original owner, even if it occupies the body, but this thing is not his after all, and it's not good if it breaks in his hands.How much does it cost?
Mo Chenxuan finally understood what he meant, and said calmly: I'll compensate you.Yue Qing'an was a little unhappy when she saw that he was still calm and composed.Does he lack this money?
What he lacks is an explanation!
Who wants your money!
Some of my calligraphy and paintings can't be bought, so you just say what to do!
For a person like Yue Qing'an, if he hadn't witnessed with his own eyes that there were indeed many famous calligraphy and paintings in his room, it would be really hard for him to imagine that Yue Qing'an would be a calligraphy and painting collector.