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"Going away?" Jiang Mojiu poked his head out of the window and asked earnestly.

"Yeah." Xiao Qiyan, who sent Pei Yiyun out, made a perfunctory statement, and was about to go back into the house with his head downcast. Suddenly, he thought of something, and shouted angrily, "Jiang Mojiu! Come out of my house!"

Jiang Mo pushed open the door awkwardly, stood outside the door and smiled uncomfortably.

"You have a pretty big face." Xiao Qiyan rolled his eyes, and casually pushed Jiang Mojiu away.

Jiang Mojiu just wanted to stop Xiao Qiyan from entering the house, but it was a bit late. Xiao Qiyan stood at the door with a frown. He didn't notice just now.

He forgot.

Xiao Qiyan wanted to cover his face and sigh.

Jiang Mojiu wanted to discuss with Xiao Qiyan, but seeing Xiao Qiyan's thoughtful look, he couldn't speak.

Xiao Qiyan squinted at Jiang Mojiu who was standing beside him, and scolded, "What are you thinking? The roof is like this. If you don't find someone to fix it, what are you thinking about? Where should I stay at night?"

"Can we not walk on the roof in future fights? It's easy for you to kick and kick. It costs a lot of money to find someone to repair the roof. This is just repaired. If this continues, I'll hire a roof repairer to live at home, okay?" Jiang Mojiu Trying hard to keep calm, and then couldn't control myself to say these words earnestly.

Jiang Mojiu tried his best to restrain himself and stay calm, but Xiao Qi said nothing, only stared at him with his eyes so that he panicked, and instinctively wanted to find an excuse to slip away.

He had forgotten how the cat stood in front of him just now.

Xiao Qiyan really wanted to ask, but the words were on his lips, but he didn't know how to speak.

"I, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

Before she could say what she wanted to say, Jiang Mojiu obediently found a basic excuse, put oil on her feet, turned around and ran away.

Leaning against the door panel of the kitchen, Jiang Mojiu stretched out his hand to touch his chest, gasping for breath. For some reason, Xiao Qiyan's eyes made him feel more and more flustered, and he could hardly breathe.

It was as if he was going to be skinned and boned and swallowed alive.

Could it be that the demons are also popular with raw food, swallowing him to save their lives?

Jiang Mojiu knew she was stupid, so she simply didn't want to.

Xiao Qiyan threw himself on the bed, his head was empty, he had experienced a lot just now, and he needed to straighten it out again.

However, all he could think of was the scene of Jiang Mojiu standing in front of him without the slightest hesitation, protecting him with his body.

The last time, Jiang Mojiu made a mistake and blocked a catastrophe for him. He was really guilty, but now he owed Jiang Mojiu another life, and he had to go and pay it back.

Xiao Qiyan sighed and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, he really didn't want to recall it, but Jiang Mojiu's smirk seemed to linger in front of him.

What's so funny about it.Xiao Qiyan thought hard, but couldn't figure it out.

What is the cause of all the ripples.

Xiao Qiyan looked at the skylight, looked at the blue sky, and occasionally a few clouds drifted by, completely relaxing his mood.

After a few days, Bai Hua didn't visit again, and she didn't know how to settle Pei Yiyun properly, Xiao Qi didn't say anything, and Jiang Mojiu didn't ask.

After all, it has nothing to do with him.

Xiao Qiyan's words became less and less, but his eyes became more and more strange, staring at him intently, as if he was about to come up with the answer he wanted.

Occasionally meeting Xiao Qiyan's eyes, he thought he would restrain himself, but instead became more presumptuous.

Since there was no other way, Jiang Mojiu couldn't take it anymore, so he simply locked himself in the kitchen all day, studying some new gadgets.

Unintentionally got a new dish, excitedly ran to Xiao Qiyan's room, let him taste it together.

Jiang Mojiu just stepped into the yard from the kitchen. He just tried other recipes, and they tasted good. He couldn't wait for Xiao Qiyan to try it. If he could, he could make it for dinner.

He stopped suddenly, and keenly sensed other breaths.Jiang Mojiu sniffed vigorously, only feeling familiar, but unable to distinguish clearly.

"Little cat, do you miss me? I'm here again." Qi Xiu stood in the afterglow and smiled warmly at Jiang Mojiu.

Looking up, Jiang Mojiu's heart felt warm, and she was almost on the verge of tears. All the grievances she had suffered during this period of time were all diluted by a smile, and it was nothing.

"Why did you come back?"

"Oh, I miss the little cat."

Jiang Mojiu stepped forward excitedly, wanting to get closer to Qi Xiu. He hated himself for being stupid with his lips and tongue, for not being able to express his feelings clearly.

There was a person hiding behind Qi Xiu, and Jiang Mojiu couldn't help laughing when he turned around from the shadow behind Qi Xiu.

"congratulations."

"Same joy, same joy." Qi Xiu smiled solemnly.

The person who came with Qi Xiu smiled shyly and held Qi Xiu's hand more tightly.

Jiang Mojiu couldn't help but look and look, and his smile became brighter.

Hearing the voice of the Demon Lord, Xiao Qiyan rushed out of the house excitedly.

"My lord."

"Uncle Xiao."

Xiao Qiyan's eyes flickered, looking at Qi Xiu and the people behind him, holding hands tightly, the joy surging in his heart, he didn't know how to describe it.

"Congratulations to my lord for being loved."

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao."

Xiao Qiyan smiled heartily, and the more he looked at the eyebrows, the more satisfied he was: "I still don't know how to call it?"

"Zhou Zhiyu."

Zhou Zhiai took a step forward and stood in front of Qi Xiu, smiling calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, and behaved properly.

Xiao Qiyan was even more satisfied and turned his head to Qixiu with a smile all over his face. He bent down and clasped his fists from the bottom of his heart and said: "My lord's being loved is a great event worth celebrating. Please also let my lord stay today and allow me Set up a banquet and respectfully celebrate."

Qi Xiu pursed his lips and smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Xiao."

"Let's have dinner together today." Qi Xiu raised his eyebrows and smiled at Jiang Mojiu, "I've never had a drink with you before."

Jiang Mojiu was dazzled by joy, and nodded excitedly: "Okay."

Since it was Xiao Qiyan who hosted the banquet at home, Jiang Mojiu was overjoyed in his heart, and naturally he ran around even more attentively.

Xiao Qiyan set up a long table, different from the home-cooked meals in the past, today must be complete, and the more the better.

It was the first time for Jiang Mojiu to take the lead alone, doing tedious tasks, constantly running around during the banquet, cooking, and serving dishes, sweating profusely without touching the ground.

Seeing that the dishes are already on the table, you can't ask the devil to wait for the dishes to be served before eating, Xiao Qiyan picked up the wine glass and blessed him from the bottom of his heart.

"I really envy my lord's lover who finally gets married and can fly together."

"Why be envious, you have your own marriage, so there's no need to be envious." Qi Xiu let go of Zhou Zhiai's hand in his palm, and smiled meaningfully.

"It's just a farce, I'm making fun of it." Xiao Qiyan blushed at the words, and drank it all in one gulp.

Qi Xiu just smiled and said nothing, Uncle Xiao thought he was talking about Pei Yiyun?Not that false scourge.

It was finally ready, Jiang Mojiu happily wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at whether there was anything missing on the table. He was about to sit down to eat next to Xiao Qiyan, but Xiao Qiyan stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "Go to the kitchen and wait again." Take a look and see if there are any omissions.”

Could there be any omissions, Jiang Mojiu instinctively wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, Xiao Qiyan was also doing it for his own good, so he walked towards the kitchen happily.

When he returned to the kitchen, he couldn't help patting his forehead suddenly, but fortunately Xiao Qiyan told him, otherwise he really forgot to take the spoon and took the bowls and chopsticks for himself. When he came back, he heard voices in the room, which made Jiang Mojiu stop.

"Don't you wait for the kitten?"

"It's okay, let's eat first, and he can eat the leftovers." Xiao Qiyan smiled indifferently and raised his glass to toast.

"It's because of his hard work, Uncle Xiao, it's not very good."

"It's just a handyman, it's okay, my lord can eat at ease."

"After all, it was the last time I saw you, so I sacrificed my life to save your kitty." Qi Xiu said meaningfully with his chin whirling, "Is it appropriate to be your savior anyway?"

Xiao Qi paused, he never mentioned to the devil that he still owes Jiang Mojiu two lives.

It is just a small favor to save one's life.

"It's just a handyman, at worst, just give me more money." Xiao Qiyan said bravely and generously with a clear conscience.

"Since you said that, I have nothing to worry about. What I'm afraid of is that you will regret it in the future, and you will not be able to change it if you want to."

Listening to Qi Xiu's words, Xiao Qiyan felt inexplicable, not knowing how the devil would say such words, so he simply pursed his lips and smiled, and said nothing more.

"If you meet such a person, you can't bear to beat, scold, say harsh words, let alone be wronged, then cherish him." Qi Xiu's words were meaningful, Xiao Qiyan agreed deeply, but Did not understand its meaning.

Jiang Mojiu wiped it in a trance, it seemed that there was something warm on his cheeks, after wiping it off vigorously, he took a deep breath, put down his bowl and chopsticks at the door, put the spoon in, saluted lonely and backed out.

Qi Xiu just wanted to open his mouth to say something,

Being mercilessly pinched by Zhou Zhiai's thighs, Qi Xiu still had a gentle face, not wanting to be seen by Xiao Qiyan, so he raised his glass with a forced smile.

During the dinner, Qi Xiu was considerate to Zhou Zhimai, asking about his health and wellbeing.It made Xiao Qiyan sigh in his heart, if Pei Yiyun was with him, he would definitely treat him like a jewel, and would never let him suffer any grievances.

Is it... is it...

I don't know whether it's because of being happy or borrowing Jingsi, Xiao Qiyan was so drunk that he even vomited all over the floor.

Qi Xiu didn't know how to take care of Xiao Qiyan, so he called Jiang Mojiu all over the yard, but no one responded.

Helpless, Qi Xiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and take care of her, and stayed in Xiao's mansion for a night.

Before going to sleep, Zhou Zhiai sighed to Qi Xiu: "Can't you see that the cat is about to cry, and wanting him to stay is nothing more than embarrassing him."

"I didn't think of it." Qi Xiu murmured.

"The intention was good, but I didn't understand it." Zhou Zhiai resentfully stretched out his fingers and poked Qi Xiu's head forcefully.

Qi Xiu said coquettishly: "After all, I am young, so you have to take care of me."

Seeing Qi Xiu rolling around without any image, Zhou Zhiai loves and hates, helpless.

Jiang Mojiu, who came out after delivering the things, wiped his eyes outside the door, and walked a long way away in a daze, not to mention the instinct in his heart, to hide far away.

It seemed that he walked from the south of the city to the north of the city. It was getting late, and people were walking quickly on the way home. It seemed that he was the only one who didn't know where he was going.

Looking around in a daze, it seems that even the peddler on the corner of the street has abandoned him and is in a hurry to go home.

Jiang Mojiu walked from the north of the city back to the south of the city, and finally found a noodle stall. Facing the old man's warm greeting, Jiang Mojiu said weakly, "A bowl of Yangchun noodles."

The distraught Jiang Mojiu was sitting on the noodle stall. In front of him was the hot noodle soup that the old man had just brought up. He seemed to have made up his mind and rolled up the noodle solemnly.

While swallowing hard, tears fell uncontrollably and fell into the bowl.

The old man had no extra words, and handed over the handkerchief. Jiang Mojiu, whose eyes were full of tears, couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, thanked him in a low voice, and wiped his eyes vigorously.

All hidden emotions seem to be able to explode.

He didn't want to go back to Xiao's mansion anymore, he gave Xiao Qiyan everything he could, the repayment was over, and he wanted to leave.

Hide back to your corner and slowly live the rest of the day.

The mortal world is too tiring, and the seven emotions are too bitter.

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We used to fight for dignity, fight for freedom, fight for dreams, and finally found that nothing is the normal life.