The host of fast travel is Bailian in the prosperous age

"Su... the host is big, I have something to do, so I will go down first and bye..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lan Mi hurriedly got off the assembly line and fled.

Xu Moshu is no longer surprised by this matter, anyway, Lan Mi is not hiding one or two things from him, so let him go.

The truth will come out one day.

After Xu Moshu helped Qu Ting cook, several people sat on the table and ate together, chatting with each other.

Xu Moshu also knew something.

For example, Wang Xiaowu often went out to do some things, and he happened to be the best person Xu Moshu found to deliver the news.

So after eating, Xu Moshu was ready to seduce, ah bah, talking to Wang Xiaowu very seriously.

"That's...can you ask me about the outside news when you go out again." Xu Moshu said nonsense very, very sincerely: "My brother and I got separated, and now I don't know where he is, I am very, very worried about him."

Seeing the worried look of the little beauty, Wang Xiaowu nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will definitely bring the news back for you."

Xu Moshu was very grateful to him, so he sent him a good person card: "I... I thank you, a good person will have a safe life."

But Wang Xiaowu didn't know what this meant. He thought that Xu Moshu had a crush on him, and waved his hand happily: "You're welcome, I'm willing to help you."

So, Xu Moshu tricked someone into delivering the news for him.

Qu's father and Qu's mother also went out because of something these few days.

Only Xu Moshu and Qu Ting were left in the room.

In the past few days, Qu Ting's affection for him has been in the 60s, and it seems that he has to do something to buffer it.

And there is no one in the house these days, so...hehehe...

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Xu Moshu took a shower early this day and lay on the bed, waiting for Qu Ting to come back.

So as soon as Qu Ting came back, he saw Xu Moshu lying on the bed waiting for him.

The little guy was wearing a pure white dress, with two little feet exposed, looking delicious.

His brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was stern: "Who told you to wear so little? What should you do if you catch a cold?!"

Xu Moshu: "...?!"

The way this story unfolds is not right.

Qu Ting pulled the sheet casually, covered his calf, and criticized him like an old man: "What are you doing?! The temperature has dropped now, do you know?! Huh?!"

Xu Moshu was aggrieved: "I know..."

"Do you dare next time?" Qu Ting asked him seriously.

Xu Moshu nodded: "How dare you..."

"Qu Ting...I like you very much..." Xu Moshu pulled his sleeve, and said affectionately, "It's not my brother's liking for my brother, nor my benefactor, it's...it's me...I want to be with you..." The kind of love that you sleep and want to be with you forever..."

Hearing Xu Moshu's words, Qu Ting was slightly taken aback.

His voice was a little hoarse, and there was a little joy when he spoke: "...Really?"

"Really!" Xu Moshu nodded, "It's more real than real gold."

"Then if that's the case, let me see how much you love me."

Qu Ting hooked his lips, and reached out to untie Xu Moshu's clothes.

The robe spilled all over the floor, and it didn't take long for Xu Moshu to moan lightly.