Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 143 My idol is the leader of the Demon Cult 17
Meng Xian blinked his eyes when he heard the words, "Fang Qimo?"

Fang Qimo looked at her, and his heart seemed to tremble.

It's obviously not the first time someone called her full name, but why does it feel different when these three words come out of her mouth?

"Yeah." He looked away, and responded a little pretending to be calm.

Meng Xian didn't notice his abnormality, and said cheerfully, "Okay, let's go, let's go to the front to watch the lanterns!"

After speaking, he grabbed Fang Qimo's hand and ran forward.

The wind blew her hair and it fluttered in the air.

She turned her head, and under the delicate mask was a smiling face.

Behind her, there are shining lanterns shining.

Fang Qimo thought, this is the most beautiful picture he has ever seen in his life.

Meng Xian got his wish and saw the grand lantern.

Fang Qimo was not recognized again, wearing a mask, lingering among the crowd of lanterns like ordinary people.

This night, he seemed to have returned to the past.

Don't worry about the past of your identity.

The relaxed and happy past.

There is no going back.

before.

Back at the inn at night, Meng Xian thought she was really going to sleep in the same room with Fang Qimo.

She also had to sleep on the floor.

But when he reached the door of the room, Fang Qimo stopped.

"go in."

Meng Xian asked knowingly, "What about you?"

Fang Qimo pointed to the room next to him, "Another room has been opened."

Meng Xian was in a relaxed mood, pretending to be regretful and said: "Ah, didn't you agree on a room, why did you open another room.

I thought we could live together. "

Fang Qimo raised the corners of his mouth slightly upon hearing this, and the faint smile was fleeting.

"Go to bed early, wake up tomorrow, and have a lot of breakfast to eat."

Meng Xian's eyes lit up, "I heard that there are several pleasant scenery nearby, why don't we go for a stroll?"

Seeing that Fang Qimo didn't answer, Meng Xian said again: "You are my idol, it's hard for me to have a chance to get along with you.

If you miss this time, you may never have another chance in your life.

Please, just grant my little wish, okay? "

Fang Qimo patted Meng Xian's head with his palm, "Okay."

Meng Xian entered the room contentedly.

Fang Qimo watched her close the door before turning around and entering his room.

There is already someone waiting in the room.

"Master." The boy in black saluted respectfully.

Fang Qimo walked in and said, "Delay for a few days to go back to Islam."

"But the leader, hasn't it already been agreed over there?"

Fang Qimo said lightly: "He also has to wait for our signal before he can act."

The boy in black lowered his head: "Yes."

"Ye Chen, Ye Mu, have you hidden it?"

Ye Chen said: "When the Muslims brought Miracle Doctor Wang out, they took him down the mountain by the way.

Now he's in a farm family, safe. "

Fang Qimo walked to the window and looked at the starry night sky.

"Well, you write down the address and give it to me. Even if our plan fails, we can protect him well."

Silent all night.

The next day, Meng Xian got up early to tidy himself up.

As soon as Fang Qimo opened the door, he saw her standing at the door smiling.

"Good morning, teach...Fang Qimo!" Meng Xian greeted him, "Let's go have breakfast!"

Fang Qimo looked at her and nodded slightly.

Instead of eating in the inn, they went out to the market.

In the early morning, the golden sun shines on the street, and there are lively hawkers everywhere.

You can have a panoramic view of the bustling scene, and white mist rises from the stalls selling steamed buns.

(End of this chapter)