The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 502 Open the door! Bringing warmth!

"If Master Fuli is in a hurry, I will try to schedule it for tonight. The necessary preparations were already transferred over during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"but."

"Master Fuli, what are you doing?" Wang Qiqi answered Master Fuli's schedule, only to see Master Fuli riding the fat cat to the flower bed.

Under Wang Qiqi's watchful gaze, the old man Fuli stretched out his paws and broke off several stalks of the ornamental golden bamboo planted by Principal Yang in the flower bed, and then broke them apart petal by petal.

"Fat cat, open your mouth."

"Oh"

The fat cat was confused, but still opened its mouth.

Master Fuli placed the broken bamboo strips onto the fat cat's canine teeth, causing it to grimace and close its mouth.

The fat cat bared its teeth and shut its mouth.

Master Fuli pulled out a bamboo strip and used the fat cat's teeth to scrape off the splinters. Under the watchful eyes of Wang Qiqi and the fat cat, Master Fuli quickly wove the bamboo strip into a bamboo basket with relatively large gaps.

Master Fuli carried the bamboo basket upstairs.

A moment later, Principal Yang scratched his head, puzzled, and looked at the figure of Master Fuli running away.

"You can arrange your time tonight. I should be quite free after midnight."

Mr. Fuli, carrying a fruit basket, called out to Wang Qiqi, who was standing by the flower bed, and then strolled away.

Wang Qiqi's lips twitched. She looked up at Principal Yang, who was peering out from upstairs with a dark expression on his face.

Wang Qiqi thought for a moment, then raised her hand and slapped the fat cat's nose.

"Look at you, what have you been doing all day? You've corrupted Master Fuli, you damn panda!"

"Now, they're robbing fruit right in front of people!"

"Ow"

The fat cat, its nose slapped by a hand, covered its nose and said with a wronged expression, "...It's a cat, not a bear."

Wang Qiqi rolled her eyes, picked up the luxury car keys that Master Fuli had thrown at her, turned around and left, intending to return them to Master Fuli's butler that evening.

…………

"嘤~"

The old fox, carrying a fruit basket, walked straight into the girls' dormitory, intending to give the fruit basket to the performer.

Although the gift cannot be delivered to Hong Ming, it should be just as good as giving it to the actors to convey my feelings.

"Drip-drip-"

Just as Mr. Fuli was leaning against the roadside, humming and groaning as he walked back, a horn blared from behind him. A dark purple electric scooter with a green license plate pulled up and rode alongside Mr. Fuli.

"Little fox! Want to enjoy the air conditioning?" The car window rolled down, revealing Mo Yiqing's beautiful face.

When An Sheng looked over and saw Mo Yiqing, the fox was so frightened that it almost dropped the fruit basket it was carrying in its mouth, and its fur stood on end.

Mo Yiqing's originally long black hair was straightened and styled into a princess-cut hairstyle, and she wore silver earrings.

Her originally fair skin had inexplicably turned into a glossy wheat color, and she had a white lollipop stick in her mouth, making her look like a glamorous anime girl.

An Sheng didn't recognize him at first glance, but after recognizing him, she was stunned.

"We celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival, but did you fall into an oven and spend three days being roasted and baked?"

Although startled by Momo's new look, An Sheng still stood up honestly, grabbed the car door, and let Momo lift her into the air-conditioned car.

Today in Chang'an it's 37 degrees Celsius, but it feels like over 40 degrees. What kind of fox can withstand this kind of awful weather?

Where did you pick up that fruit basket?

Mo Yiqing reached out, first lifting the fruit basket to the bottom of the passenger seat, then pinching the little fox under its armpits and carrying it directly to the passenger seat, placing it next to the nearly one-meter-tall crystal trophy of the beauty pageant champion. "[National Beauty Pageant - Chang'an Station - Champion's Cup]."

An Sheng, sitting in the passenger seat, stared in disbelief at the trophy that reached the roof of the car beside her.

The little fox glanced at Momo driving the car, then looked at the trophy beside her, and slowly typed a question mark.

Didn't you go shopping for clothes? Your spending power is really that high!

Mo Yiqing did indeed go shopping. She had already taken a liking to a Hanfu store and even asked them to customize a Western Region dancer's outfit for her.

I chose a carmine red color, with real gold thread, and also had a custom-made real gold ankle bell and bracelet.

When Momo came back to get her clothes after the holiday, she happened to find that there was a beauty pageant being held next door, so she went to join in the fun.

then
Mo Mo lifted the trophy, which weighed over ten kilograms, with one hand, carried it on her shoulder, and walked towards the parking lot while humming a little tune.

"Wait for me in the car for a bit. I'll go next door and borrow a handcart to bring the stuff from the trunk upstairs. You can ride in the handcart for free."

A GT sedan was parked in front of the dormitory building. Mo Yiqing got out of the car with a lollipop in his mouth, walked to the dormitory supervisor's office, and borrowed a small flatbed cart.

She walked to the trunk and placed three nine-pound five-nut mooncakes at the bottom. She roughly estimated that there were more than thirty boxes of mooncakes in total, and loaded them all onto the vehicle. Then, she loaded bags of sweet egg rolls as thick as an adult male's leg and Xiqiao flatbreads the size of a human face onto the vehicle.

Mo Yiqing walked to the front seat, picked up the little fox and put it on the trolley. He placed the fruit basket beside him, picked up the beauty pageant trophy with one hand, and pulled the trolley towards the dormitory.

An Sheng's lips twitched slightly as she looked at Mo Mo, who had just taken off his cloth shoes, put on flip-flops, and was wearing shorts and a short-sleeved shirt. Mo Mo's thighs were fair and smooth, while his calves, waist, and face were bronze. An Sheng was slightly speechless.

Beauty pageant winner?

No, no, no. If you said you just took a plane to Africa to participate in a tribal war, I would believe you.

Why are you staring at my face? Are you trying to sneakily steal the candy from my mouth?

Sitting in the freight elevator, Mo Yiqing noticed that the little fox seemed to be looking at his face, so he raised his hand, took the lollipop out of his mouth, and handed it to the little fox.

During the process of passing on the sugar.

Mo Yiqing narrowed his eyes slightly, paying close attention to the changes in the little fox's expression.

It is very obvious that when the little fox saw the lollipop, its eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the corners of its mouth gradually turned down, a typical look of disgust, accompanied by a dodge behavior of tilting its neck back.

Obviously.

The little fox showed an extremely human-like disdain for the lollipop it had been holding in its mouth.

"I don't want food that's been eaten before. I'm a proper fox, and I won't eat food that's been out of my sight!" The little fox raised its paw and placed it against Mo Mo's wrist, proudly refusing unhygienic imported food containing additives.

"Fine, don't give it to me then! I don't want to give it to you anyway!" Mo Yiqing withdrew her gaze, snorted, and put the lollipop back into her mouth.

As he spoke, Mo Yiqing's assessment of the little fox's intelligence increased dramatically.

Another day, I'll ask him if he likes to eat.

Let's see how the little fox answers. By the way, what growth hormone did Ah Qing give the little fox?

This guy seems to be getting smarter and smarter.

"My dear sisters, come out and eat mooncakes!"

Mo Yiqing stepped out of the freight elevator and onto the dormitory corridor. Pulling a handcart, she walked towards the dormitory while loudly hawking her wares to the girls hiding in the dormitory, telling them not to hide anymore, as she had plenty of mooncakes to eat.

Don't be shy.

If you don't eat more
I'd be the one to suffer then; I don't want to see mooncakes on the dinner table during National Day.

"Open the door! We're delivering mooncakes!"

"If you don't open the door, I'll cut off the power to your dorm!"

(End of this chapter)