seven words nine ink

After a few days, Jiang Mojiu wanted to talk to Xiao Qiyan several times, but was repulsed by his eccentric attitude.

If I wanted to leave, it was stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Jiang Mo was like a stick in his throat, unable to swallow or spit out, wishing he could grab Xiao Qiyan by the collar and question him loudly, but he didn't have the courage.

Alas, let's be cowardly.

Xiao Qiyan didn't understand what Jiang Mojiu wanted to say to him, but what did he say.

He didn't know, and he didn't dare to speculate. He probably knew but was also confused.

I just feel that I owe Jiang Mojiu's kindness after all, and Jiang Mojiu wants to make up for it.

Or is it possible to justify the evil intentions that were hidden in the beginning?

Bah, what the heck.

Xiao Qiyan was really entangled in his heart, his head hurt from thinking and he couldn't figure it out, so he just gave up thinking about it.

He was so entangled to the extreme that he didn't want to see Jiang Mojiu dangling in front of him, so he just folded a piece of paper, avoided Jiang Mojiu's eyes, and handed it to Jiang Mojiu vaguely: "Send it to Pei Yiyun."

What Xiao Qiyan said was too vague, Jiang Mojiu couldn't hear it too clearly, so he asked again cheekily: "Is it for Mr. Pei?"

Seeing Xiao Qiyan's impatient attitude, Jiang Mojiu knew that he had guessed right, and wanted to cover his mouth and snigger, but he was a little afraid.

Let Xiao Qiyan see Mr. Pei, probably, he can help Xiao Qiyan do another thing well.

Pei Yiyun was not at home.

Jiang Mojiu stood at the door of Baifu very frustrated. He had been knocking on the door for a long time. If Mr. Pei was here, he would definitely open the door.

Well, how should I explain to Xiao Qiyan.

Jiang Mojiu wanted to go over the wall to have a look, but he was afraid that he would not have enough mana and would be discovered by the paper man, and then tipped off the news, but Xiao Qiyan would end up in trouble.

He has a wicked heart but no guts, Jiang Mojiu recognized it, and simply looked around so that there was no one around. He regained his cat's nose and sniffed Mr. Pei's scent vigorously, hoping to find him.

The hard work paid off, it turned out that Mr. Pei came to the street alone to buy paper and pens, and was walking slowly, shopping around.

"Mr. Pei." Jiang Mojiu stood behind Pei Yiyun with a smile, trying to call his attention back.

Pei Yiyun glanced back and saw that it was Jiang Mojiu and there was no one else, so he turned his head indifferently, responded to the shop's call, and checked his paper and pens, as if he had never heard of it.

"Mr. Pei?" Jiang Mojiu thought that Pei Yiyun hadn't seen him, so he walked quickly to his side and greeted him tentatively.

Pei Yiyun walked away quickly.

Jiang Mojiu was flustered, and didn't know whether to chase after her, or to walk away as if nothing had happened. She felt as if everyone on the street was watching her, and she couldn't help blushing, and wanted to find a place to hide.

Thinking about it again, it was Xiao Qiyan's letter to Mr. Pei that was clutched tightly in his hand, even if he didn't have the courage to try it.

"Mr. Pei!" Jiang Mojiu raised his voice several times, wanting to be heard more clearly by Pei Yiyun: "My husband has a letter for you."

Not only did Pei Yiyun not stop, but he walked even faster.

"Mr. Pei..." Jiang Mojiu chased after him, smiling courteously.

"I'm not in the mood for you today, please stay away from me and don't yell in the street."

Regardless of Pei Yiyun's attitude of refusal, Jiang Mo followed along.

Pei Yiyun seemed to want to take him around in circles and get rid of him, the road became more and more remote, and there were fewer and fewer people.

"But Mr. Pei..."

Pei Yiyun said in disgust, "You don't understand what I'm saying?"

"But Mr. Pei," Jiang Mojiu said with a serious smile, "My husband wants to see you..."

"I don't want to see him or you now!" Pei Yiyun almost yelled out. Facing Pei Yiyun who lost his composure, Jiang Mojiu couldn't help but lose his mind. This person is different from what he imagined...

"But Mr. Pei..."

"Is he a beast after all, can't even understand human language?" Pei Yiyun looked at Jiang Mojiu contemptuously: "It's an insult to me to waste my tongue talking to you."

Jiang Mojiu couldn't help being stunned at the intersection, such words...

When such words came out of Xiao Qiyan's mouth, he felt sad, but when they came out of Pei Yiyun's mouth, he was inexplicably angry.

Standing in the alley, Pei Yiyun saw that it was a dead end, and became more and more angry, and all his anger was directed at Jiang Mojiu.

"It's all your bastard's fault!"

I?Jiang Mojiu stretched out her finger and pointed at herself in astonishment, her temper suddenly turned on her for no reason?

"What an unlucky bastard!" Pei Yiyun angrily continued to swear, but Jiang Mojiu was in no mood to listen to him, but was attracted by the person behind him.

It was clearly a dead end, where did this person come out of nowhere?

"You are Pei Yiyun?" The visitor stood behind Pei Yiyun with a serious face and asked.

"I am, who are you?" Pei Yiyun suppressed his anger, and looked up and down vigilantly at the visitor.

Jiang Mojiu tilted her head and saw carefully, this is, this is the monster clan.

"Pei Yiyun from the White House?"

Hearing the tone of the visitor wanting to be sure, Pei Yiyun unconsciously raised his chest and said firmly, "It's me."

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the visitor's mouth, and he said softly, "It doesn't take much effort to get here."

The doubts that Pei Yiyun raised in an instant had already softened to the ground before he could speak them out.

Jiang Mojiu stared dumbfounded, almost unable to react, Yaozu wants to take Pei Yiyun away?

The visitor smiled slyly at Jiang Mojiu: "Xiao Jiuwei, you have to act as if you haven't seen anything, don't be a traitor."

What?Jiang Mojiu thought in a daze, what happened?

No, why did you take Mr. Pei away?Isn't Xiao Qiyan worried?

"You can't take Mr. Pei away!"

Thinking of Xiao Qiyan, Jiang Mojiu yelled anxiously in his heart, opened his arms wide, and stood firmly in front of Pei Yiyun, saying righteously: "I won't allow you to take Mr. Pei away!"

The visitor was startled for a moment, and turned into an incomprehensible expression in an instant, muttering: "Why is he not clear-headed again?"

"I can hear you!" Jiang Mojiu replied unconvinced: "My husband wants to see Pei Yiyun, you can't take him away!"

"Then invite your husband to come and find him."

The visitor smirked and tried to push Jiang Mojiu away, but Jiang Mojiu's eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to desperately refuse to give in.

"What do you say you are doing?"

With a helpless smile accompanied by a charming smile, Jiang Mojiu lost his mind in a trance.

The visitor burst out laughing, "It's really cute..."

Taking advantage of this gap, the visitor raised his sleeves, a mist hit, and Jiang Mojiu fell asleep uncontrollably.

Before the words finished, Jiang Mojiu lost consciousness, and fell limply on the ground, allowing her to be taken away together.

Pei Yiyun was kidnapped by the Yaozu!

Xiao Qiyan, who had been waiting for Jiang Mojiu for a long time and didn't come back, was inexplicably flustered. Jiang Mojiu hadn't gone out for so long, and if he used to go out, he would always be told where to go.

Can't figure out why he was flustered, Xiao Qiyan didn't bother to go, let alone think deeply, he stepped out of the yard hurriedly, saying to himself repeatedly in his heart, he just came out to relax.

Then from the White Mansion to the commercial street, and then to the alley, the remaining smell in the air is enough to explain everything.

Xiao Qiyan was almost furious, could this be Jiang Mojiu's idea?Bringing others to coerce Pei Yiyun?

Now it's finally done?

Now that it's more convenient for them to be in the same yard, why do you want to involve Pei Yiyun?

Xiao Qiyan couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it anymore. He didn't know what to do with Jiang Mojiu if they met, his head seemed to explode.

I can only restrain all my thoughts and concentrate on finding the trace.

The author has something to say:

Pei Yiyun almost rolled his eyes,