I Wish Mo All the Best

Yu Changmo stared at the screen intently, watching Xing Tianyou gradually approach his fiancée. The distance between them from 1 meter at the beginning has now shrunk to 45cm - yes, Xiao Hei even calculated the distance.

No, he can't wait!

"Okay? Hurry up, it's time for that old immortal to put his hand on Guaiguai's shoulder if he keeps bothering you!" Xiao Hei said impatiently.

Chen Meng maintained a video call with him, and she was also following Qianmo's live broadcast in another city.

Chen Meng expressed contempt for her son's behavior of blowing up his hair five times in half an hour.

"Son, I'll get you some turtle egg popping powder next time you come back."

Xiao Hei stared at the screen tightly, fearing that his wife would suffer, and his ears were distracted listening to his mother's words.

"Isn't that a health supplement for Sanmeng?"

"Yes, fur is a must for pets. A man like you who always gets hairy when meeting a woman can use it to replenish his hair." Chen Meng had been with the second master for a long time, and she had also contracted the problem of her man's mean tongue.

"If you hadn't arranged such a messy job for her, would I have been furious?"

Xiao Hei glanced at the screen and was angry.

"This shameless old man actually moved 2 centimeters forward while pouring the wine! No, I have to go in."

Chen Meng quickly stopped her impulsive son, "It's only 2 centimeters, do you need to be so excited? And he is less than forty, so he is not an old man."

I really miss the calm and rational son before. After falling in love, the little black dog became a completely different person.

"Less than forty? You are too anxious to grow up. Now the distance between the two of them is 43 centimeters, which has reached the stage of intimate distance. No...it's too dangerous!"

Once the distance is less than 43 centimeters, it means that it has reached an intimate distance. In Xiaohei's current state, it is useless to eat ten boxes of hair popping powder.

"It's safe for now. You have to have confidence in Qianmo's ability to control the field."

Sure enough, the man took advantage of the opportunity to drink and wanted to put his hand on Qianmo's shoulder, but Qianmo gave up the man's attempt with just one word.

When Qianmo saw Xing Tianyou raising his arms, he immediately stood up and walked naturally towards the child who was doing his homework.

"Is your name Qiqi? How old are you?"

"Stay away from me!" The venomous kid was furious. Qianmo turned his back to Xing Tianyou. Taking advantage of his blind spot, he reached out and poked the naughty kid's fat face. It's time to lose weight!

The little chubby kid didn't expect to be poked in the face. He took a breath and lowered his voice.

"It's time to lose weight, Fatty!"

The sound of music overwhelmed the voices here, Xing Tianyou couldn't hear what she said, and the little fat guys all received critical blows.

"You're evil!!" Qiqi pointed at Qianmo's nose and shouted.

Qianmo nodded and smiled, yes, it's good but not enough to eat.

"Qi Qi, don't be naughty!" Xing Tianyou only saw his son yelling at Qianmo, but he didn't see Qianmo poking her face.

Qianmo found that poking a chubby face was quite addictive. It felt so chubby in the hand. The kid was so fat that he could pinch it very well. Qianmo pinched his face to kill him three times in a row.

The child became anxious and jumped up and waved his hands to hit Qianmo. Qianmo took a step back and just escaped, but the child jumped out again to hit her, but was caught by Xing Tianyou who came over.

"enough!"

The little fat kid was going to be beaten again. Qianmo sighed inwardly. With just this little bit of rank, he still wanted to fight with a senior bitch god like her?

Little Fatty fell into Qianmo's routine and was beaten by his own father. No matter what he said, the man didn't believe it. Although Qianmo only appeared for half an hour, the shock to the man was huge. .

"Did you come here to discuss business or meet up with friends? Why haven't you seen anyone for half a day?" Qianmo stared at the man closely.

The man immediately loosened his tie with his hand. This action has appeared twice since the two of them chatted. Once when Qianmo asked about the mother of the child, and once now.

"I brought my children here to relax... I don't like smoking or drinking, I just like singing."

Three words appeared in Qianmo's and Chen Meng's minds while watching the video: He lied.

This detail is very important. When Chen Meng started the mission, he told Qianmo that he would only have close contact with this guy once, and only once if there was any progress. He would never follow up later. What if he didn't take good protective measures when going deep into "enemy-occupied areas"? OK.

Qianmo looked at him. The two looked at each other for a moment. Xing Tianyou's heartbeat accelerated violently. He stepped closer to Qianmo and subconsciously put his hand on the belt buckle to adjust it.

"×!!!" Yu Changmo slapped the table with his hand, "I can't bear it anymore, he is interested in Guaiguai!!"

"How can you see it?" Chen Meng asked knowingly.

Yu Chang didn't want to think about it and answered, "His toes point to Guaguai and his thumbs tighten the belt. This is obviously to attract Guaguai!"

Chen Meng nodded, "Oh, you're a good boy. You can already read entry-level micro-expressions."

Qianmo studied this major and knew these expressions easily. Xiaohei deliberately learned some of them by himself because he was afraid that she would not have a common language with her. He couldn't understand the ones that were too complicated, but he could still understand some of these simple entry-level expressions.

When a woman has a crush on a man, it mostly manifests itself on the feet and legs. Some men will unconsciously extend their hands to the crotch, which makes people feel very frivolous, but the person doing this may not even realize it.

Xiao Hei can see it, but Qianmo can't understand it. She discovered one thing from the previous contact, this man is interested in her.

And it's not just a show-off, it should be sincere.

Qianmo thought hard about countermeasures, and then the door opened. Qianmo noticed that Xing Tianyou's expression became tense for a moment, and then relaxed after seeing the person.

"Lao Xing, I heard you were here so I came over to take a look - Hey, this girl is pretty today. New here?" It was a greasy middle-aged man with a high hairline, a shiny face, and a belt jam. On the huge belly.

Seeing Qianmo's greasy man's eyes lit up, he reached out to touch Qianmo's face, but Lao Xing held him by the shoulders and pulled him away, showing obvious protection.

The greasy man was obsessed with the crime. He looked at Qianmo from one glance to the next, and he knew on his knees that this guy had nothing good to say.

The two men talked about some business matters, and then the wretched man turned his attention to Qianmo and said with ill intentions, "Girl, come over and have a drink with me."

"She can't drink. I'll do it."

"You are quite fond of her, aren't you just a bartender?"

"She won't accompany him for drinks anymore." Xing Tianyou looked at Qianmo firmly, and Qianmo pretended not to understand.

I wonder where this scene is going, where the oil seller monopolizes the courtesan...?

No, no, no, this is not an oil seller, and her "oiran" is also a copycat.