Chapter 8 Come, take off your pants and I will help you check

"ah!"

Mo Qizon took a deep breath and really saw his dead grandfather.

Xie Daoxuan was so proud of himself that he told you to hide your hidden weapon! Now you can’t send out darts!

The Golden Horse race was like a whirlwind, and we rushed all the way to the foot of the mountain, where we ran into the production crew of Let’s Go, Kids!

It was pitch dark and several people were standing there, stamping their feet anxiously.

Someone shouted, "Look, Xie Daoxuan is back!"

The director walked out of the crowd, ran to the horse, and asked anxiously, "Hey, auntie, you are finally back. What happened? Where is Xiao Wu?"

Xie Daoxuan jumped off the horse holding Molly, "He's behind us!"

Director, "We were just about to go up the mountain to rescue you. Fortunately, you are safe."

Xie Daoxuan snorted, "The child is dead and the milk is coming. By the time you get up the mountain, we will be cold! You just wait for the feast!"

The director didn't take it seriously and asked with a smile, "Where's Xiao Wu? Why hasn't he come down yet?"

The director thought the person on the horse was Wu Sizhe, so he walked forward and when he saw the person on the horse clearly, he was shocked, "Oh my god, this is not... this is not..."

The director was so frightened that he stuttered and couldn't speak.

The assistant director saw the director's expression and asked curiously, "What's wrong, director?"

The assistant director came over and when he saw the man on the horse clearly, he was like seeing a ghost in the dark night, "Mr. Mo... Mr. Mo, it's really Mr. Mo, he's actually alive!"

In the darkness of night, Mo Qizong had a dark face and sat on his horse with a serious expression.

Xie Daoxuan, "The living aren't scary, the dead are!"

The assistant director came back to his senses first and said flatteringly, "Boss Mo, Boss Mo, I didn't know you were so honored to visit us. It really makes our program team proud."

Mo Qizong's body was stiff. The assistant director hurried forward to help Mo Qizong off the horse, wishing he could be a cushion and let Mo Qizong step on his back.

The director and assistant director served this gentleman carefully as if he were their own father.

Unexpectedly, after getting off the horse, this gentleman rushed straight to the electric pole, holding the pole with one hand and lowering his head.

"yue~yue~"

Xie Daoxuan watched Mo Qizong dismount with great dignity, but he did not expect that after dismounting he rushed to the bushes by the roadside and retched non-stop.

"You're trying to pose even after getting off the horse. You're making yourself sick!"

Some of the onlookers whispered, "I heard that President Mo is misogynistic and will vomit when he touches a woman. It turns out that the rumor is true."

"I heard that seeing Xie Daoxuan would make you vomit. It seems that the rumor is true."

What? You get morning sickness the moment you see me? You're capable of that!

The person next to him was still talking.

Xie Daoxuan glanced at him coldly, and the man quickly shut his mouth.

After Mo Qizong dry-heaved a few times, he took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.

His fingers were long and slender, and the movement was surprisingly pleasing to the eye, which charmed the director and assistant director beyond belief.

The assistant director was courteous , " Mr. Mo, you must take care of yourself. You vomited up the food you ate the night before!"

Mo Qizong , " .."

The director asked about his well-being, "Mr. Mo, you must be hungry after vomiting, right? Why don't we go eat first and fill our stomachs!"

I’ll give you a big head!

Mo Qizong distanced himself from the two of them calmly, saying coldly, "No need. I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm going to go back and rest first."

The two of them didn't mind the cold shoulder they got from their warm welcome! They said happily, "Okay, this way please!"

Xie Daoxuan , " People invited him to dinner with good intentions, but look at his behavior. This guy is just spoiled!"

System: [Maggots! Maggots!]

Xie Daoxuan, "In the storybooks, the male protagonists all have tempers. How can someone without temper be called the male protagonist?"

System: [Excellent! Excellent!]

The assistant director took them back to the room to rest.

Assistant Director, "Mr. Mo, go to bed early. I wish you and your wife a good sleep!"

Sleep on me, you big head ghost!

When the assistant director saw that Mo Qizong looked unhappy, he quickly slipped away.

The program team arranged a high-end homestay room for Xie Daoxuan. As soon as she entered the room, Molly threw herself onto the big bed and rolled around.

“The bed is so soft!”

The room also provided children's toys, which attracted Molly's attention.

Mo Qizong stood aside, his face not looking very good and his posture was strange.

Xie Daoxuan had just noticed something was wrong with Mo Qizong, "Are you okay? Why are you walking in such a weird way?"

The pain between Mo Qizong's legs eased a little, and he glanced at her, "I'm fine."

Xie Daoxuan , " Are you really okay? I saw you walking like you were riding a pig. Is your thigh injured? Let me show you."

After saying that, Xie Daoxuan condescended to perform the scene of riding a pig.

Molly clapped her hands and laughed, "Mom, you imitated me so well. That's how Dad walked just now."

Xie Daoxuan became more and more excited as he performed, and he kept turning around in circles in the room, making Molly laugh out loud.

Mo Qizong gritted his teeth and looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, so that the tears would not fall easily.

Xie Daoxuan, "Don't be embarrassed. Did you hurt your thigh while riding a horse?"

Mo Qizong said nothing. He didn't want to talk to her, let alone see her.

Seeing Mo Qizon's appearance, Xie Daoxuan guessed most of it and thought it must be true. When Xie Daoxuan led his troops to fight in the past, many soldiers' saddles fell off. Without saddles, their thighs would rub against the horse's back for a long time, which was indeed easy to get injured.

Xie Daoxuan , " Come, take off your pants, I'll help you check if your thigh is injured."