Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

Chapter 213 Is This Good Memorable Today?

"Yes, yes ..." Qu Taner rolled his eyes, a very boring topic.

Sure enough, it's too difficult to talk with an ancient man about unity.

"You perfunctory me?" Mo Jingxuan looked dissatisfied.

"Sand pigs like you-no, stallion, er ... anyway, noble man like you, who wants the wind to be windy, and the man who wants the rain or the rain won't understand, do n’t ask, ask Insult my wisdom. "Qu Tan'er waved his hands, his expression helpless.

Indeed, as a lady who advocates pure love in the 21st century, Mo Jingxuan's thinking is an insult to women.

"I just ask you if I don't understand! Do you still scold me?" Mo Jingxuan pretended to glared at Qu Tan'er, even if he didn't understand, based on his understanding of her, the tone was clearly-cursing, Do you think everyone has this weird idea? You go out and ask that woman casually, and they dare to ask us to marry only one of them? That is good jealousy, and one of the seven out of seven will be at any time Hugh! "

"Er, Qichu?" Qu Tan'er shut up, looking at Mo Jingxuan with only a look like studying a certain universe creature. The ancients, the ancients, or the ancient princes of feudal society, how could she forget that Mo Jingxuan grew up under such influence?

He and her, more than a millennium generation gap?

Discussing such a esoteric problem with him is almost unknown.

Suddenly, Mo Jingxuan blushed and quickly avoided her gaze.

A little unnatural and a little awkward, "Hachiman ... I, let's continue the discussion."

"Too lazy to tell you ..." Qu Taner turned over, simply turned his back to him, and went to sleep.

"I, I ... Hachiman, no, don't be angry. Okay, I was wrong, okay?" Suddenly, Mo Jingxuan looked nervous, restless, and wanted to pull her sleeves, but stretched out. Sushou's hand shrank back again, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Hachiman, don't get angry. I really know what's wrong ... I won't say it again, okay?"

"..." She didn't dump him.

"I'm not talking nonsense, I promise! Guarantee! Otherwise, I swear ?!"

"..."

"Ba Yao ..." Mo Jingxuan pitifully begged for mercy in front of the bed. "Don't be mad at me ... I, I just want to know, what is the love you say?"

"Cut!" Qu Taner turned around and glared at him: "What is love? Love is the only thing, it is a lifetime, a couple. Have you heard of it? There is no room for a grain of sand in your lover's eyes. Just Take me as an example. The reason why I can tolerate a bunch of women around your eighth brother is because I, no, love, him, understand? Because I do n’t love, I do n’t care. Do you understand?

Qu Taner spoke in one breath, took a deep breath, and finally finished speaking.

Easy to understand, with clear examples, isn't it?

"A lifetime, a couple?" Mo Jingxuan muttered.

"Well, a lifetime, a couple."

"Still didn't understand ..."

"You go!" Qu Tan'er hated iron and steel, like a severe instructor, smashing a pillow at random, and smashing one after another, "You idiot, why do most women in Dongyue know why It was ten or twenty years old and it was dead? That was locked in the deep courtyard, desolate, and made you stink men alive! "

"Hachiman, me, I ..."

Mo Jingxuan Jun's face was awkward, his expression was complicated, and he squeaked for a long time without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)