The little milk fox of Mr. Snake's family is sweet and flirtatious

Little Que'er was rescued by Lord Shanzhu and his wife since childhood, grew up with His Royal Highness in Tushan, and studied in the school together.

This person would say that he was "uneducated", wouldn't that be equivalent to scolding Lord Shanzhu and his wife for being incapable of disciplining him!

It's okay to scold yourself, but to scold Lord Shanzhu and the others is to touch the little magpie's rebellious scales!

Little Que'er stood up and stared at Qinglian angrily, as if she wanted to eat someone.

"Who are you talking about being uneducated! You... you... a girl in disguise!"

ha?

What does this little guy say?

Ladies?

This is even more irritating than the purple-clothed monster!

"What happened to the women's clothing? Did you eat your rice? Or did you use your fabric?"

"I am happy to dress as a woman!"

"I am born beautiful and have a good figure. Wearing women's clothing will kill you!"

"Besides, no matter how you dress up as a woman, I'm better than you!"

"I can resist and fight, how about you!"

Such a pause of language output made Xiao Que'er slightly stunned.

Thinking that he is usually noisy and scolding others, but this time he met someone who can talk better than him!

Looks like an opponent!

Xiao Que'er stabilized his emotions and began to fight back.

"No matter how you dress up as a woman, you can't compare to those delicate little girls!"

"You are beautiful? You have a good figure? Then why don't you see someone running behind your ass and chasing you?"

"Can you still resist and fight? You really can fight in this outfit, and in the eyes of everyone, you are simply a violent person!"

"With these alone, no one will want you in the future!"

This last sentence successfully grasped Qinglian's seven inches.

I think he is worrying all day long because of Cang Lan's elm head.

This little guy actually used these words to provoke him, it was like knocking off the roof of their house!

"Well, you little follower who doesn't know good and bad, see if I don't tear your mouth apart today, and let you know how powerful I am!"

As he said that, he was about to cross the dining table and go to catch the little magpie.

"Qinglian!"

With a sound of scolding, a scarlet figure flashed past him, and then he saw the "little lunatic" who was guarding Xiaobudian tightly behind him and glaring at him angrily.

Qinglian ignored the master and servant, turned her head and saw the master who had already walked beside her, and the arrogance around her also weakened.

"master……"

"Go down and receive the punishment yourself!"

"Master... I..."

Qinglian, who still wanted to explain something, looked up and saw the dark and sharp eyes on the master's face, and changed her words instantly.

"Yes!"

It seemed that a little bit of dissatisfaction could be heard in his tone, he glanced at Tu Xiaoqi and Xiao Que'er angrily, then twisted his waist and left.

After taking the person away, Tu Xiaoqi blushed with anger, and Xiao Que'er checked his whole body carefully.

"Little magpie, are you not hurt?"

Xiao Que'er shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Qi Mo stepped forward, and rarely spoke in a slow tone.

"I apologize to you on Qinglian's behalf, he was a little impulsive."

Xiao Que'er is still angry at this moment, and doesn't want to talk to this person.

It was Tu Xiaoqi who showed a smiling face at Qi Mo: "It's okay, it's normal to be noisy."

The tone of this speech is really like what Mrs. Shanzhu said when he was arguing with his brothers when he was in Tushan.

Tu Xiaoqi originally wanted to leave an image of tolerance and generosity in front of his benefactor, but he didn't want his stomach, which hadn't eaten a single grain of rice since morning, to let out a "gurgling..." sound at this moment.

It made Tu Xiaoqi blush, scratching his head in embarrassment, and his little face also turned red.

Qi Mo looked at the blush on the little guy's face, then at the untouched food on the table, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Sit down and eat."

After speaking, he sat down first, glanced at the two people who were still standing there, raised his chin at them, and signaled them to sit down and eat.

Tu Xiaoqi felt that this benefactor was quite considerate, so he took Xiao Que'er and sat down.

Xiao Que'er had just quarreled with Qinglian just now, and now she lost her appetite sitting at the dinner table, so she picked up the rice with chopsticks.

On the contrary, Tu Xiaoqi was very let go, as soon as he sat down, he would reach out to grab the few braised prawns on the plate.

"Ouch..."

It's just that as soon as he stretched out his hand, before he got it, the back of his hand was knocked back with a chopstick by the benefactor at the side.

Tu Xiaoqi covered her red hand, and looked at Qi Mo aggrieved.

"Brother Mo...why did you hit me..."

Qi Mo, who suffers from a slight obsession with cleanliness, glanced at him in disgust: "I didn't know that this little Seventh Young Master is so old, and he still eats it with his hands?"

Just now, Tu Xiaoqi thought this person was considerate, pouted, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

He was really obsessed just now, and he actually felt that the man who tapped the back of his hand was considerate!

Reluctantly accepting the chopsticks handed over by the other party, Tu Xiaoqi held them like holding a piece of hot potato, no matter how uncomfortable it was.

Finally, he finally took the chopsticks in an extremely awkward posture, and just picked up a prawn that he liked, before it was delivered to his mouth, it fell to the table with a "crack".

Tu Xiaoqi was obviously taken aback for a moment, then frowned angrily, pouted her lips, her face puffed up.

As if angry, he tremblingly picked up the prawns that fell on the table, and carefully handed them into his mouth.

The mouth was crispy, and Tu Xiaoqi, who finally ate it, rolled his eyes in satisfaction.

This cute look put Qi Mo, who had been looking at him, in a good mood, but at the same time he was puzzled.

What kind of wealthy family does it take to raise such a delicate young man who can't even use chopsticks well.

Is it possible that you usually need the servants at home to feed you?

But looking at the way this little guy is willing to make fish for himself this morning, he doesn't look like such a pampered person.

"But you can't use chopsticks?"

Tu Xiaoqi was eating happily, and when asked by his benefactor, he thought that his clumsy appearance just now must have been seen by this person.

With a blushing face, she said, "It's not... just not proficient, I used to paint..."

"Young master, try this."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Que'er on the side picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in Tu Xiaoqi's bowl.

By the way, one hand pulled the corner of his clothes under the table, and slightly shook his head when His Highness looked at him.

Tu Xiaoqi, who understood the meaning, turned a corner when he said what he said, and stuttered.

"I used to be at home... when I was at home... I was not in good health. I always drank soup and medicine, and I got used to using a spoon!"

As he spoke, he was afraid that the other party would not believe him and repeated again.

"Yes, I'm used to the spoon."

Qi Moquan pretended not to see him and Xiao Que'er's nodding, nodded clearly, and followed his words.

"That's why you hate taking medicine?"

Tu Xiaoqi did not dare to speak out this time, fearing that the more he said, the more mistakes he would make, so he nodded silently.