Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

Chapter 397: Love is needed, friendship is also needed 2

Chapter 397: Love Is Necessary, Friendship Is Not Missing 2

"Then you are so determined?" Mo Jingxuan looked at them with suspicion, but more worried, it was another matter.

"Do you have any comments?" Qu Taner raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile.

"If it's my turn, will you do the same thing?" Mo Jingxuan's resentment was so obvious.

Qu Taner has not spoken yet.

However, Merian City said abruptly: "You say that, it is a good suggestion."

"Uh?" Qu Taner nodded immediately, and nodded immediately, "Uh-huh, Chengcheng said yes, it must be good."

"How good." Morian City gave her a look of admiration again.

Two people, tender feelings flow.

Really, no one can hold any more ...

Mo Jingxuan closed his mouth and remained silent.

"How about Beiyuan country?" Although Mo Fengyang was not very good and had a bad temper, she was still a woman after all, and Qu Taner had to find out and think for her.

"Barbaric." Unexpectedly, Morian City described it in two words.

"Oh?" Savage? Just right, with a princess. Qu Taner asked again, "Is it cold over there?"

"It snows all year round."

"Ah?" Qu Taner trembled, alas, it's snowing, it's cold.

Helpless, to blame, can only blame a princess's bad luck.

"Ba Yao, if you are not assured, then it is better to let go of this matter for a while, or else forget it." Mo Jingxuan was really afraid that this matter would be settled, and carefully discussed with her.

Qu Taner slightly shifted his eyes and fell on Mo Jingxuan. Today, what's wrong with him? Strange, always speaking for Mo Fengyang? He never saw how much he cared about Mo Fengyang. But forget it? Is it so easy?

"Fourteen, are you okay?" She asked again.

"Yes, this is not a rush, let's talk about it later." Mo Jingxuan smiled.

"Isn't it always urgent to get married?"

"But Hachiman, let's go for another person."

"Okay." Qu Taner's eyes flickered, and she became very good at once.

"..." Mo Jingxuan suddenly felt uneasy.

"Since the nineteen princesses are not going to be close, it ’s better to just follow your eighties, you married the close princess. I just insisted for you just now, look, you haven't got my love, there is no way, "Qu Tan'er shrugged, with a helpless expression, as if he didn't bother him anymore, care about it.

She looked at the city, and nodded without a limit.

Mo Jingxuan's expression was stiff, and he wanted to die even more!

He was afraid that the words would come true, and he even asked them carefully. However, he will stop, because he knows Mo Fengyang's personality very well, and what will happen will be a bit difficult to predict ... But, let him go and kiss him, I am definitely not happy!

"My brother, are you really here?"

"Don't you always speak for Fengyang?" Mo Liancheng didn't answer directly.

"I was wrong, I did n’t admit it was wrong. My Eighth ..." Mo Jingxuan hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Late." Mo Liancheng chuckled, not giving him a chance to calm down.

"Ba Yao, I'm really wrong, I dare not. You begged my brother, don't let this take it seriously."

"I can't help it." Qu Tan'er shook his head, a look of love could not help.

Not that she didn't want to help, but she did it on purpose.

Who made him dare not help her today ... she was very careful.

Uh, poor fourteen ...

(End of this chapter)

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