"Ahem, Qingque, look, this is your reflection report. I've already had the one who modified the formation write it all for you."
Lin Mo handed the draft paper, covered with dense characters, to Qing Que and smiled somewhat embarrassedly.
Qingque crossed her arms, pouted, and didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Lin Mo scratched his head, feeling somewhat helpless.
Soon, he called over a kettle, brewed a cup of fragrant black tea, and handed it to Qingque, saying, "Here, Qingque, this is your favorite black tea. Would you like to have a couple of cups?"
Seeing this, Qingque frowned slightly and subconsciously sniffed.
The rich aroma of black tea filled her nostrils, making her involuntarily swallow.
"No, I'm on a diet right now, so I can't drink beverages with too many calories."
Clearly, Qingque's self-control was much stronger this time than last time.
"Huh? Lose weight?" Lin Mo frowned, looked Qing Que up and down carefully, and then subconsciously complained, "If you go out now, a strong wind could probably blow you away... If you lose any more weight, you'll probably become a paper doll."
After saying that, Lin Mo suddenly realized that something was wrong, and then looked at Qing Que with some lingering fear.
Oh no, I said that while the other person was angry. Am I going to get a ticket again?
"You! How dare you talk like that..."
Qingque wanted to say something to Lin Mo, but she paused halfway through her sentence, then realized what Lin Mo had said and smiled broadly.
Oh dear, could he be subtly complimenting my figure?
Honestly, you can just say it directly, why make it so complicated?
"Well said. If you can speak well, then speak more."
Qingque put her hands on her hips with a slightly smug look on her face, completely losing the sullen demeanor she had just displayed.
Seeing this scene, Lin Mo's lips twitched involuntarily.
What happened?
So, complaining can actually appease your girlfriend?
Is this even possible?
Lin Mo was a little confused.
He racked his brains, which he had used for many years in the workplace, but he couldn't figure out what was so good about his earlier rant.
It has been proven that being in love can cause a sharp drop in IQ.
Oh, right, emotional intelligence too.
Ugh, this is so annoying, I feel like I'm developing a love-struck brain.
Lin Mo shook his head, deciding to stop thinking about the underlying principles.
In short, as long as Qingque doesn't get angry, that's fine.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He yawned, lay down on his bamboo recliner, the same kind that the old men in the park had, and leisurely took a nap.
Setting up such a complex and cumbersome advanced divination array within two hours is indeed a very mentally taxing process.
Qingque, who had just arrived out of curiosity, suddenly felt a surge of anger when she saw Lin Mo's expression.
"Lin Mo, it's not time to get off work yet, how can you be sleeping?"
"At your age, at this stage of your life, are you able to sleep well?"
"Hurry up and get up with me, come with me to fight Emperor Yuan Qiongyu!"
"Forget it, let's play again tomorrow?"
Lin Mo unfolded his folding fan and leisurely fanned himself, feeling calm and comfortable.
Seeing this, Qingque got angry again. She grabbed Lin Mo's hand and couldn't help but tug it hard, just like a child in a supermarket who saw something they wanted.
"Lin Mo, didn't you promise me that you'd help me escape from the Nine Apostles' Bureau when I went out with you? And now you're going back on your word after such a short time! You big liar!"
"Hey, look at you, you haven't even fulfilled the bet you made with me yet, and now you're nagging me to go fishing with you? How can you be so heartless?"
Lin Mo smiled and glanced at Qing Que.
Qingque was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, and she pushed Lin Mo's hand away, saying, "Hmph, if you don't want to go, then don't go. Why bring this up?"
Hearing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh again. He took a sip of black tea and then joked, "How about this, Qingque, let's be fair. You pay your bet first, and then I'll go with you to fight for the Imperial Jade. How about that?"
Qingque raised an eyebrow, thought for a moment, and said, "Then... then can we play cards first, and then honor the bet?"
After hearing the other party's reply, Lin Mo couldn't help but frown.
Was she hinting at something to me?
It'll probably be 11 PM by the time we finish playing cards, and then we'll have to go and claim the so-called bet...
Oops, wait a minute, why are you being so clever at a time like this?
Lin Mo muttered a self-deprecating remark, thinking to himself, how could Qing Que, this pure and innocent girl, possibly have such thoughts?
"No, you have to honor the bet first before I'll play cards with you. After all, our bet came first, and my promise to play came later, understand?"
"ah?"
Qingque was a little disappointed, then she pouted and couldn't help but say, "Hmph, forget it then, it's not like I can't go to the card room to play cards by myself."
"...Qingque, you don't want Fu Taibu to know that you left work early to go and fight Di Yuan Qiongyu, do you?"
Lin Mo smiled knowingly.
"Lin Mo! You!"
Qingque suddenly became anxious. Her mind raced, and she said in a fit of anger, "Lin Mo! If you dare to tell anyone that I left work early to run errands, I'll never forgive you! Do you believe me if I tell you about that shady business you had with Director Chen of the Intelligence Bureau?!"
Oh, so you're going to hurt each other, huh?
Lin Mo smiled, completely unafraid, and said, "Go ahead and sue me. Anyway, even if I tell Fu Taibu about my mess, she probably won't react. After all... she probably already knows."
Looking at Lin Mo's imposing smile, Qing Que was immediately stunned, and couldn't help but believe Lin Mo's nonsense.
Although Fu Taibu already knew it was true, Lin Mo was only skeptical about it. He only said it out loud this time to put the cute little blue sparrow in check.
"Lin Mo...you're such a bad guy!"
"Hey, stop praising me, you're making me a little embarrassed."
After saying that, Lin Mo glanced at the shy Qing Que and said, "My request is not excessive. I just want to give you a good hug. This is a very merciful option in my bet."
"Besides, we've been married for so long, all this hugging and cuddling is perfectly normal, isn't it?"
Looking at Lin Mo's smug smile, Qing Que pouted, feeling so angry that her head was about to explode.
However, upon further reflection, Lin Mo's words made a lot of sense. After all, she was already his girlfriend, so what was wrong with hugging and cuddling?
Wait, that's not right!
We don't want this kind of freebie mentality!
I've only been Lin Mo's girlfriend for a few days?!
Are they about to hug each other?
Can't!
Absolutely not!
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