Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 31: A certain man’s temptation 1

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The interior of the car is exquisite and luxurious.

There are also various kinds of dried fruits and exquisite snacks in the grid, as well as several books for reading during leisure time. At this time, Mo Liancheng was sitting lazily on the soft seat in the car, completely different from the sanctimonious look he had just before getting in the car.

The corners of Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched.

She seems to be not the only one who can act, right?

If you don’t point it out, the atmosphere will be lost if you point out some things.

She silently chose a seat farthest away from Mo Liancheng and sat down. Her posture was standard, elegant and decent, and there was nothing wrong with it. But if you sit like this for a long time, you will definitely get tired...

At this time.

"Go back home." This sentence escaped from Mo Liancheng's lips calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people outside said yes, and the carriage also moved.

The atmosphere was a bit dull and no one spoke.

The hour passed a little later.

Mo Liancheng was reading a book leisurely, picking out one or two dried fruits and throwing them to the corner of his mouth from time to time. He was indescribably leisurely.

Qu Tan'er secretly calculated how long she could maintain her current posture.

Although there are soft cushions in the carriage, the cushions are a bit too low, and she cannot sit cross-legged like a man. She can only put her legs diagonally in the same direction, and even her shoes are hidden under her skirt. Then quietly place a pair of small hands on the thighs, keep the waist straight, the head slightly lowered, and the breath should be gently inhaled and slightly exhaled, without any deviation.

Sitting is tiring enough, but the important thing is that my back is injured, the pain has not gone away, my little brows have been furrowed, and I haven't been able to relax for a while.

"Do you have something to say?" Suddenly, Mo Liancheng raised his head and asked.

"No."

"Uncomfortable?"

"Very good."

The two had a simple conversation and did not continue.

A long time.

"Qu, Tan, Er?" Mo Liancheng read out the name lightly, but his slightly narrowed eyes were fixed on her.

"Yes." Qu Tan'er nodded, feeling excited in her heart, waiting for his next words. Oops, she thought she would return to the Eighth Prince's Mansion peacefully, but it seemed that she thought too simply and underestimated Mo Liancheng too much.

"The name is correct?"

"Yes."

"Where are the people?" Mo Liancheng asked, with a smile on his handsome face. However, this smile has a kind of indifference and chill.

"Yes." Qu Tan'er replied directly, without any panic and with full determination. Thinking about her current sixteen-year-old appearance (she was fourteen when she first traveled through time) and her twenty-year-old mind, Mo Liancheng should be lucky that he met a strange person in the world... No, it should be said that he is a thousand-year-old fairy. Otherwise, not everyone can encounter this kind of opportunity.

See Mo Liancheng remain silent.

Qu Tan'er smiled and asked, "Does the prince doubt me?"

Qu Tan'er asked this question after some consideration.

There is a sense of probing, is he doubting her identity?

"What do you think?" Mo Liancheng asked.

Qu Tan'er smiled, indifferently, but lacked some emotion, and smiled insincerely. He could sneer hypocritically, couldn't she? She seemed to say calmly: "Your Majesty, you are joking. Tan'er is still Tan'er. She is the fourth young lady who came out of the Qu Mansion, and is now the eighth princess of the Prince." Originally, she wanted to tell him just now that she was not the fourth young lady of the Qu Mansion. She told him to just let her go, but then she thought, she was too naive. If she dared to say that she was not the Fourth Miss, the most likely possibility was death. Another possibility was: life would be worse than death.