Dressed as a petite jerk

Chapter 592 You Are Delivered to Your Door, Still Want to Run?

"I'm tired and I don't want to go!"

"There is a lotus pond over there. I'm going to rest in the grass over there for a while before leaving."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mr. Mo's comments, she ran over there with the hem of her skirt and his long and wide coat covering it.

——Mr. Mo who sent to the door by herself, why doesn't she take the opportunity to brush up her heart rate? !

"You..." Third Young Master Mo's face suddenly became impatient.

This Luo Qingci is really annoying, turn around this street and walk a little further to send her back, but she wants to rest like a moth?

Miss Qianjin in her boudoir, sitting and resting on the grass outside?

What kind of words! !

He really wanted to leave her and go home by himself.

But he clearly knew that if he really did this and his parents found out, they might use family law to deal with him!

The family rules of the Mo family are to spoil the women in the family.

Father has been doing a good job of doting on mother for many years.

——And the Mo family's family law...even he, who can torture prisoners to death with his own hands, is afraid...

He could only grit his teeth and followed.

But he found that Luo Qingci really carelessly sat down on the grass, regardless of whether the grass was dirty or not.

Still muttering in his mouth: "The lotus is beautiful, fragrant, and comfortable!"

As expected, she was just a merchant girl, in this situation, she couldn't even read a decent poem!

Third Young Master Mo's mood became even more depressed. Although he is a knife that punishes evil and promotes good, others are afraid of him, fear him, and say that he is a cold and ruthless executioner!

But there is a poetic and picturesque feeling and tenderness in his heart.

In the early years, he also thought that if he really had the opportunity to marry a wife, what he wanted was a girl who was full of talent and eloquence!

Even if he went home stained with blood, as long as he could listen to her play a piece of piano music when he returned home, he would be able to relax.

When he is free, he can also check poems with his wife, or complete a painting together.

Cooking wine under plum blossoms is elegant and elegant... What a scene to enjoy!

——Instead of sitting on this dirty grass with this woman who can only dryly say "good-looking, smells good, and feels comfortable"! !

"Miss Luo, have you had enough rest? When you've had enough rest, hurry up and leave. After sending you back, I still have something to do when I return home. My ninth brother..."

"I know, I know," Luo Qing said, "Your newly found ninth brother is not in good health, and needs you brothers to take care of him carefully."

"But he's alone. If you surround him in groups, it will put pressure on him, which is not good for his condition."

"One more you is not too much, and one less than you is not too much. The Mo family has the rules of petting women. Although I haven't formally started, it is a certainty. You can sit with me for a while, don't make it difficult for you? Huh?"

Third Young Master Mo's face turned even darker.

Why don't you make things difficult for him?

He just didn't want to be with this woman, he was very embarrassed!

Just about to say something, Luo Qing said: "I heard that the third son loves poetry, so it's better than this. The two of us will write poems together, each with three poems, and we will use this lotus pond lotus as the title. If the third son If your poems can surpass mine, then I will go home obediently right away?"

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of Third Young Master Mo: "You know how to compose poetry?"

"Maybe?" Luo Qing said: "I haven't learned it seriously, but if I'm lucky? Maybe it will surpass the third son, right?"

"Forget it then!" Third Young Master Mo resisted, he didn't want to listen to extremely bad poems!

"You won't? Are you afraid of losing to me?" Luo Qingci deliberately provoked him.

He added: "Otherwise, I will place another bet. If you win me, after I marry the Mohist family, what do you ask of me, as long as it does not violate the law and morals and does not harm the interests of others other than you and me?" Yes, I can do it all."

"For example... After I entered the door, the eight of you brothers are all my husbands. If I want to choose you on the wedding night, or if I want to sleep with you on a certain day, if you don't want to, you can Reject me..."

"You...in broad daylight, how can you say such shameless words..." Third Young Master Mo felt that he hated the woman in front of him even more!

"So, didn't I give you a chance to ask me?"

"Of course, if you lose to me, you have to do everything I ask you to do in the future!"

"How about it, bet or not?"

Third Young Master Mo stopped talking, he thought to himself: She obviously doesn't know how to compose poems, but she still pulls me to compare poems?

Did you deliberately sell me a good deal, so that I wouldn't hate her so much?

Or is there another purpose?

Luo Qing said: "Third Young Master, you are in charge of the prison, and your subordinates are all over the entire imperial capital. You don't know about your family."

"Then you must have checked me too. I really didn't go to school seriously. I'm not very good at poetry. The possibility of you winning me is too great..."

Third Young Master Mo: Did she say that?That is to really please him?

Luo Qingci: "And even if I win by luck, I am married to the Mo family, and I am also from the Mo family. I will not make too many demands on my own husband... You will not lose money, will you?" ?”

Third Young Master Mo: It seems that there is... a little truth. After entering the Mo family, he still can't deal with a delicate little girl?

"Okay! How do you compare? One song per person, or..."

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