Fox Has No Malicious Intent

"Ah Qing... I think I've discovered a secret of Mo Yiqing's."

Being held in Mo Yiqing's arms, Ansheng, who was being photographed, showed a strange expression and murmured.

Just like earlier in the car, Yu Xueqing was discussing things about Mo Yiqing, without hiding anything, generously sharing Mo Yiqing's embarrassing stories.

When Mo Yiqing was messaging his boyfriend, he didn't intend to hide it from the little fox at all.

Ansheng watched as Mo Yiqing uploaded the small videos and photos to the WeChat 'File Transfer Assistant'.

However, when Mo Yiqing did this, he subtly avoided Yu Xueqing. Yet, just like Yu Xueqing's lack of defenses against Ansheng, Mo Yiqing was defenseless against the adorable little fox.

But Yu Xueqing, who was conversing with Mo Yiqing, didn't notice the little fox's strange expression at all.

"... That guy is really annoying. If it was just about being in heat, I wouldn't care. I've seen more dogs in heat throughout the year than women."

"But that guy is truly bothersome, loves to give orders all day long."

Having sobered up, Mo Yiqing's words were no longer filled with domesticated affectionate tones, but when it came to a certain pursuer, his tone was unfriendly.

He didn't even want to mention the name and instead used 'doggy in heat' as a nickname.

Just then.

The tow truck driver, holding a half-person-height suction cup, walked up to Mo Yiqing, handed him a black and a red car key, and teasingly asked:

"Boss Mo, do you want these car locks? Last night we towed up to the highway entrance, after having supper by the roadside, and found that your car wheels and windshield were all locked."

"Shoo, shoo, shoo, send me the towing fee on WeChat in a bit. By the way, since there are two of you, could you help me drive my friend's car back? We're going shopping directly."

Hearing the word 'car lock', Mo Yiqing instinctively rolled his eyes, then thought of something, and asked the two tow truck drivers to do him a favor.

"Alright! Send the address on WeChat." Facing an old customer's request, the tow truck driver didn't refuse and agreed with a smile.

Yu Xueqing handed the car keys to the tow truck driver and then followed Mo Yiqing to the 'Dodge Hellcat'.

"Ah Qing, come over here..."

Mo Yiqing half-squatted in front of the car's nose, waving to Yu Xueqing.

"Huh?"

Yu Xueqing went forward, somewhat puzzled.

"Do you see the four round lights at the front?" Mo Yiqing asked Yu Xueqing.

At the front of the Dodge Hellcat, there are four round headlights, two of which are hollow inside, with ducts leading into the front of the car.

"That doggy said the size of the two hollow headlights at the front of the Hellcat perfectly fit the Holy Grail, and said one left and one right can double row.

"I was stunned at the time, even doubting whether that doggy had some Indian blood." Mo Yiqing ridiculed while inviting Yu Xueqing into the car.

While speaking, Mo Yiqing naturally picked up a handheld cutting machine on the passenger seat, tossed it onto the pet seat behind, and gestured for Ah Qing to hurry up and get in.

"That thing just now... is a cutting machine? Are you Hannibal?" Yu Xueqing looked at Mo Yiqing with a puzzled face.

"First of all, my hometown is in Zen City, secondly, I live in Zen City too, and finally, the characteristic of towns in Zen City is that the higher the car price, the more unnamed car locks there are on the car."

"Isn't it reasonable for me to carry a master key with me?" Mo Yiqing said with a face full of justification, dismissing Yu Xueqing's surprise as her lack of experience.

"Locking cars is serious where we're from. A few days ago, a college student got drunk, fell asleep on bar street, and when he awoke, found a Trapped Dragon Lock on him, with a QR code on the lock reading: unlocking fee 200."

"Even if the police car arrives, they still have to pay a 200 yuan unlocking fee."

"I'm wealthy but not foolish. Four wheels plus a windshield lock, if I pay once, they'll definitely watch me every day to fleece me."

"A thousand to park my car? I just buy a master key and cut them off, sell them as scrap iron, buy water to drink."

Hearing this, Yu Xueqing's face blushed as she held back laughter and said, "Your hometown's customs are really fierce..."

"No more of those depressing topics, Ah Qing, where are you taking me for fun? I've always heard that you can only eat authentic Buddha Jumps Over the Wall locally, and also 土笋冻....." Mo Yiqing looked at Yu Xueqing and asked:

"But before eating or going out to sea, let's take a walk to the shopping area first! I came too quickly, didn't even have time to go home and get a change of clothes."

Yu Xueqing directed Mo Yiqing to the shopping area.

And since getting into the car, Ansheng had been lying on the armrest box studying something.

"Ah Qing... her abs are real, not just drawn on with makeup!"

The little fox's paws cautiously patted Mo Yiqing's stomach lines, confirming there was a groove, and after using her little paw pads to rub and finding no signs of fading color.

Ansheng, with a face full of shock, murmured.

With such a heaven-defying figure, Mo Yiqing wouldn't look out of place on the runway of a Victoria's Secret fashion show, let alone those small gigs as a car model.

Curvaceous where it should be, with a perfect shape to describe Mo Yiqing's graceful figure.

Every visible part of her body fits the human perception and love for beauty.

Her skin is tight, her lines are smooth and beautiful without any bulkiness.

A wealthy young lady who loves to eat, yet maintains the figure of a supermodel during runway shows.

Thinking about it makes Ansheng feel a bit incredible.

Mo Yiqing isn't making a living from this, nor is she one of those Taobao models who earn money by selling their figures, it's a mystery how much effort she puts into maintaining her figure.

"Eep eep eep..." Ansheng ran back into Yu Xueqing's arms, indicating she wanted to see for herself.

'Master, master! Quickly come and see, Aunt Momo has scars and wounds on her waist, is she a warrior? Isn't Aunt Momo super good at hunting?'

"...Don't look, even a little fox can be blinded by this." Yu Xueqing's cheeks showed frustration as she covered the fox's eyes.

The little fox's words, though a bit sharp...

But Xiaolan wasn't wrong, in a sense, Mo Yiqing is indeed very good at hunting.

Her family clearly doesn't have a fish pond, yet some fish keep digging a pond themselves, filling in the owner's information with Mo Yiqing's name.

The less Mo Yiqing pays attention, the happier those fish are splashing in the pond.

"The sea may smell salty, but fish living in seawater are sweet, you know?" As she drove, Mo Yiqing pressed the voice key on the 'File Transfer Assistant' and sent out a flirty message.

Noticing Yu Xueqing's gaze was always on her, Mo Yiqing chuckled:

"Fine, fine! From now on, it's sister time, except for our little fox, absolutely no third party, okay!"

Mo Yiqing inserted the phone into the door panel, with a serious face, she assured Yu Xueqing: "Men, including my boyfriend, are just big pigs."