His words were loaded with meaning; he had clearly seen Lian'er suddenly fall into a deep sleep.
But Jiang Qingwan sensed another layer of flirtation in her voice.
She kicked him in the shin.
"Sit or don't, it's up to you."
Mo Yunhan then chuckled softly.
He sat down next to her and watched as she poured tea and handed it to him.
But she held onto that little hand as well.
"I've said it before, you can rely on me for anything, I will protect you, and that promise will never change."
The warmth of her palm made her arm feel numb, and Jiang Qingwan quickly pulled it away.
"I know, I value my life, you don't need to remind me."
Mo Yunhan brought the teacup to his lips and took a small sip.
It has a mellow and sweet flavor, making it more suitable for women to drink.
He held it in his hand without continuing, then paused and couldn't help but ask.
"Jiang Qingwan, why don't you ask how Qin Minglang was dealt with?"
Jiang Qingwan glanced at him.
"He won't die this time; his lifespan is still uncertain."
Mo Yunhan couldn't help but be curious.
"Can you calculate my lifespan?"
Jiang Qingwan shook her head.
"I haven't calculated it."
"Why not?" Mo Yunhan asked, slightly annoyed. "I'm your husband now. You're calculating for Qin Minglang, but not for me?"
Jiang Qingwan stared at him speechlessly.
Do you want to die?
Mo Yunhan choked for a moment.
At this moment, Xiao Hong flew down from the roof ridge.
With a single swipe of its paw, it pinned the two little paper figures to the ground.
It proudly raised its tail, then suddenly turned its big head, grinned at Mo Yunhan, and smiled with ill intent.
Mo Yunhan hadn't reacted yet.
Suddenly, Xiao Hong grabbed two struggling paper figures and threw them over.
Mo Yunhan thought it was going to pounce on him and was about to reach out to catch it when he suddenly felt two chilling energies rushing towards him.
Before he could react, the two little paper figures had already climbed onto his shoulders.
Seemingly sensing something that was extremely attractive to them, they moved as nimbly as little devils, greedily trying to squeeze inside his collar.
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