Qian Shuyuan really regarded Mo Feifan as a little book boy. She played with a box of gold hairpins in her hand and said, "Where is the carry box I bought?"
Mo Feifan said: "Here."
Qian Shuyuan said: "Take it."
The boxy box is made of the most exquisite lacquered wood. The food can be kept warm and fresh in it.
Qian Shuyuan said: "Open it."
Mo Feifan lifted the carry box to the table, lifted up the lid, and there were two layers in total. Each layer was covered with white silk. The lower layer was four kinds of wine dishes, and the upper layer was a pot of wine and a small butterfly peanut.
The wine is a warm osmanthus wine. This osmanthus wine must be brewed with the newly picked osmanthus flowers back then, and the taste is sweet. Men who drink and eat meat in big mouthfuls generally do not like this wine and dislike it as neither spicy nor strong. However, Qian Shuyuan is not that kind of man. She likes this wine, just likes it like sugar in the eyes of children.
The four dishes are elbows, chicken cartilage, wine lees, fish head and dried fried lotus root slices.
Qian Shuyuan said: "Pour wine for me."
Mo Feifan held up the wine pot with both hands and poured a glass of wine. Suddenly he found that he was hungry too.
Unfortunately, there was only one wine glass and only one pair of chopsticks, so he could only watch from the side.
Qian Shuyuan drank two glasses of wine and tasted each dish. She frowned every time she tasted it. She put down her chopsticks and suddenly said, "Pour it."
Mo Feifan said, "Do it out? What's the matter?"
Qian Shuyuan said: "All these things are thrown away, no one is left."
Qian Shuyuan said: "What does that have to do with me? What does it have to do with me if you are hungry?"
Mo Feifan retorted: "Since there is something to eat, why should you go hungry?"
Qian Shuyuan looked at him coldly, her tone mixed with an uncontroversial aura: "Because no one can touch what I have eaten."
Mo Feifan looked at her, looked at her for a long time, and suddenly laughed. He suddenly leaned over and said with a wicked smile: "Can your body touch?"
Qian Shuyuan didn't like this feeling of closeness, so she hurriedly leaned back and said angrily: "What did you say?"
Mo Feifan waved his hand and said, "I'll ask you, can your body touch?"
Qian Shuyuan lowered her face and shouted, "Unless you want to die."
Mo Feifan nodded, revealing two deep dimples, and smiled and said, "You can't touch what you have eaten, and your body can't touch you. It seems that you are a very principled person."
Qian Shuyuan had never seen such a scoundrel before, and she almost replied in an angry tone: "Not bad."
Mo Feifan smiled and said, "I understand now."
Qian Shuyuan said: "It's good that you understand."
Mo Feifan: "It's a pity that there is one thing you don't understand."
Qian Shuyuan: "What's the matter?"
Mo Feifan said: "I am also a principled person. For example, when I eat something, I will never go hungry. When I drink wine, I will not be thirsty."
He actually picked up the pot of wine and drank it in his mouth. After drinking all the wine in the pot, he picked up the chopsticks that Qian Shuyuan used, picked up the things from the plate and stuffed them into his mouth.
After Qian Shuyuan saw it, her face turned pale. She had never seen such a shameless, hooligan, bastard Wang *ba*dan in her life. She kept sneering: "I promise that your principles will kill you."
Mo Feifan chuckled while eating: "I don't want to die at all. I'm only seventeen years old, I haven't married a wife and have no son yet. There are so many things I haven't done."
"Then you go to the underworld to marry your wife." Qian Shuyuan suddenly took action, and a dagger fell off her cuff. Then, she stabbed Mo Feifan's lower abdomen viciously. Being the leader of the Hongmei Gang and commanding hundreds of subordinates is not enough to be beautiful. Her skills and appearance are the same as her appearance. Therefore, her pride is not without reason.
Because the two are too close, if it were an ordinary person, not to mention avoiding this knife, I would probably not even understand what was going on. But Mo Feifan is not an ordinary person. Since he followed Qian Shuyuan, he had been wary of him. Although Qian Shuyuan took out the dagger quickly, she did not hide it from his eyes.
Just as the tip of the dagger was about to pierce Mo Feifan's clothes, the chair under his butt suddenly slipped, and his body flashed to the side. The sharp dagger stopped just half an inch away from Mo Feifan's belly. Mo Feifan could actually avoid his sneak attack, which surprised Qian Shuyuan. She was stunned for a moment and soon realized again. She quickly picked up two chopsticks on the table and shot it out with a thunderous momentum. For a real master, anything can become a weapon for killing.
Mo Feifan could tell from her actions that this was the move that almost destroyed Li Dafeng's ear before. He didn't dare to be careless, so he tilted his neck and barely avoided two bamboo chopsticks. Then, he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Qian Shuyuan's wrist with both hands. In order to prevent Qian Shuyuan from attacking his "weak part" with his knees, he put his legs together and clamped her legs.
Because the incident happened suddenly, Mo Feifan did not notice how intimate his movement was. When he could understand Qian Shuyuan's eyebrows and felt the heat of her breathing, he realized that he was conscious.
"Bastard, let me go." Qian Shuyuan's heart was shocked and she screamed loudly. She struggled to get rid of Mo Feifan's control, but the latter's palms and legs were like iron clamps, tied her limbs tightly and could not move at all.
Mo Feifan's face turned red, but he pretended to be calm and said, "I can let go of you, but you have to promise me that you will not cause trouble for me like last night in the future."
"How do you know..." Qian Shuyuan shouted subconsciously, and as soon as she said halfway through, she quickly closed her mouth.
Mo Feifan laughed: "I didn't know before, but now I know."
"Shameless" Qian Shuyuan shouted without even thinking about it, "What can you do if you know? I asked you to come here today to tell you that I will be careful when I go to bed in the future. I have no head to sleep and get up after a lifetime."
Mo Feifan said nodded and said disapprovingly: "Guess, will I be scared by your threat."
Qian Shuyuan: "I guess you will."
Mo Feifan said again: "Can you guess what I want to do now?"
Qian Shuyuan couldn't guess.
She could not even dream of it.
Mo Feifan said: "Now I just want to take off your pants and slap your ass."
Qian Shuyuan was so scared that she even hoarsely: "You...you dare?"
She thought Mo Feifan would never dare, and she never dreamed that there was a man who dared to deal with her like this.
Unfortunately, she forgot what she said: "He is a shameless bastard, Wang *ba*dan." For bastard, Wang *ba*dan, there is something else they dare not do.
With three crisp sounds of "papapa", Mo Feifan actually hit her ass three times through her pants. Three times, not many times, and not many times.
He didn't beat him hard, but Qian Shuyuan was beaten so hard that she couldn't even move.
Mo Feifan finally let go of his hands like a pliers and smiled as he stepped back: "Actually, I can do something else, but you are too old and I really can't raise any interest in you."
He laughed at the sky twice, but he left like that, not even looking at her.
Qian Shuyuan is only a few years older than Mo Feifan, and she is naturally beautiful, and she is even younger than Mo Feifan from her appearance. Such a person is really not old.
A young girl was called an old woman and could not stand it. Qian Shuyuan gritted her teeth hard, but her tears couldn't help falling. She suddenly jumped up and said loudly: "Mo Feifan, you beast, one day I will kill you, you... you are simply not a human."
Mo Feifan didn't look back and said lightly: "I wasn't."