Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 144 My idol is the leader of the Demon Cult 18
All kinds of scents penetrated into the tip of her nose, and Meng Xian felt her stomach growling again.

I chose a stall to sit down, and soon the boss served hot and soft buns and porridge.

Meng Xian ate hard, while Fang Qimo took two sips, spoonful after spoonful.

He seldom had breakfast so formally.

It is common to eat two mouthfuls of dry food while riding a horse while driving.

Even in the church, you can't concentrate on eating because of one thing or another.

Such a quiet and ordinary breakfast time, once experienced, is really unforgettable.

or……

Fang Qimo looked at the girl in front of her who ate bean paste all over her mouth, and her heartbeat was a little messy.

Or, just because I eat with her, I feel good?

It doesn't matter what you eat.

It's about who you eat with.

After dinner, Meng Xian got on Fang Qimo's horse, and the two of them headed for the beautiful place she said.

Meng Xian never stopped chattering along the way, Fang Qimo occasionally said a few words.

Not only did he not feel that Meng Xian was noisy, but he also gradually liked this feeling.

Although Meng Xian's words may not be very connotative or useful.

But this kind of feeling full of smoke and fire of life is something Fang Qimo hasn't felt for a long time.

The ancient world was free from all kinds of pollution, and many of the beauties of nature were presented as they were.

Coming to these places, Meng Xian's exclamation never stopped.

She really came to see the scenery.

After Fang Qimo confirmed this point, while feeling a little empty in his heart, he tried his best to explain to Meng Xian.

He knows all the mountains and allusions that Meng Xian doesn't understand.

Naturally, it attracted Meng Xian's adoring gaze.

These gazes made Fang Qimo faintly proud.

Even if he knew before, he didn't bother to tell others.

Not to mention being proud of the adoring gazes of others.

At the end of the day, Fang Qimo was basically able to face his heart directly.

No matter how unbelievable he found it, he accepted the fact——

He may have fallen in love with this little girl who loves to laugh and regards him as an idol.

Love at first sight, something that Fang Qimo thought was absolutely impossible to happen to him, just happened without warning.

"It's getting dark, Fang Qimo, do you know where there is an inn nearby?" Meng Xian asked while sitting on horseback.

After not getting a reply for a long time, she turned to look at Fang Qimo.

Then he saw Fang Qimo looking at her in a daze.

"Fang Qimo?" Meng Xian shook his hand in front of his eyes.

Fang Qimo came back to his senses: "...Huh?"

"Is there an inn nearby?"

There are mountains as far as the eye can see, except for the road I am walking now, there are grass and forests beside it.

It really feels like a wilderness.

Fortunately, Fang Qimo is well-informed.

"Go a little further, and there is a small post." Fang Qimo took the rein and flicked it, and the BMW ran forward.

By the time they arrived at this small inn, it was already dark.

Fang Qimo tied the BMW to the door and walked in with Meng Xian.

There was no one in the small inn, and when she saw a guest, the proprietress hurried up to greet her.

"Are the two guest officials eating or staying at the hotel?"

Fang Qimo said, "Eat first."

The two sat at the table, and the proprietress brought a jug of wine, and said with a smile: "This is the wine I brewed myself, and I give it to you to try."

Meng Xian picked up the jug, raised his head and asked, "Miss Boss, isn't this wine intoxicating?"

The proprietress waved her hand, "Oh, it's not much different from water. Drinking it is just for fun."

(End of this chapter)