"It's a pity that she did it, so she didn't come in!"

I don't know when Mozi Xiao led Ziyan to the gate.

Sorry?

Her?

A burst of anger rose from the continuous belly, pulled away the hand holding his arm, walked to the front of the ink owl, and said with a smile: "uncle, why don't you make some sense? What do you mean I have done a bad thing? A proud man like you who doesn't understand people's labor will only trample on it wantonly!"

"Oh, really? But I'm still very happy to see them!"

Then, the ink owl added, "but for the sake of so many things you have done to me, I can consider your labor!"

"You mean I still need to be grateful to you?"

He looked down at the anger in his heart and smiled.

"If you want, I won't have an opinion!"

Hehe

Mianmian suddenly stepped forward a few steps. A small face was full of smiles, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes, just like a cunning little fox.

Suddenly, his hands hung around the neck of the ink owl, and his fleshy red lips stuck to his ears. No one knew what she said, but the face of the ink owl became more and more ugly.

Su Xiangwan and Luo Luo were stunned by the scene in front of them. They saw Mianmian smiling at Mo Zixiao Tiantian, lowering their heads to Zi Yan and saying, "Zi Yan, will you take your sister to visit your room?"

"Good!"

Seeing that Mianmian finally paid attention to him, Ziyan directly threw down the black ink owl at the bottom of the pot and left with his hands.

"Xu Mianmian, how dare you?"

"Shall we try?"

Hum, the tiger doesn't get angry. You really treat me as a sick cat.

However, seeing the black face of Mo Zixiao, Mian Mian was in a good mood.

Who let him embarrass her when he was in the countryside? She Xu Mianmian has always been the one who must take revenge.

"Brother Mo, are you okay?"

"Are you okay?"

It was the first time that Su Xiangwan and Luo Luo saw the ink owl eat shriveled, and the object that let him eat shriveled turned out to be a young adult girl.

But who can think that the cold-blooded and ruthless shadow boss who is famous in the underworld will be eaten by a little girl.

"Nothing!"

Then the ink owl left.

"Late, late, what's going on?"

Lolo looked at the back of the Mozi owl leaving, looked at the continuous upstairs, looked puzzled, turned his head and looked at Su Xiangwan.

"Lolo, did you find anything?"

"What did you find?"

Lo Lo was even more worried when she saw Su selling off at night.

"You've been with the Owl for some time. You can see when he was eaten by a woman, and he looked helpless."

It seems that there is no such reminder by Su Xiangwan.

For a long time, Mo Zixiao has always been the kind of vigorous and resolute in her heart. As long as he believes that nothing can be changed.

"You mean brother Mo is interested in Mianmian?"

Nodded and acquiesced to her words.

After a few seconds, Lolo shook his head desperately and said, "I don't think it's possible. Mianmian looks so small, and brother mo..."

After thinking for a while, Lolo still thought it was impossible. Even if the ink owl was really interested in Mianmian, I'm afraid it was also Luohua's intention to be ruthless. Look at her just like you dare to provoke me and I'll fight with you. Lolo wouldn't believe they would become a couple.

The most important thing is, isn't this the old cow eating tender grass?

"Why do you shake your head and nod your head?"

Seeing no one around, Lolo lowered his voice and said, "is there a big difference in age between them?"

Although her eldest brother wants money, body and face, he can be said to be the prince charming in the eyes of women, there is a big difference at this age.

"Do you feel like an old cow eating tender grass?"

Lolo's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and his face agreed with Su Xiangwan's words.

"I feel the same way!"

Then they looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Mo Zixiao returned to his study and was inexplicably upset.

The little girl dared to threaten him with his clothes. She was really getting bolder and bolder.

At the thought of calling her uncle, the ink owl would like to come forward and block her mouth. Is he so old?

He took out the mirror from the drawer and looked at it. His handsome and soft facial features, strong nose and sexy lips are the elite of men, women and the male god in his mind. How did he become an uncle in the little girl's mouth.

Besides, is there a handsome uncle like him?

Knock knock knock

"Come in!"

"Little Lord, this is the document passed from amo. You need to pass it in person!"

Mu Yan puts the document in his hand on the table and is about to leave. Suddenly, he is stopped by the ink owl.

"Wait a minute!"

"Little Lord!"

Mo Zixiao came to Mu Yan from his chair, waved his hand and motioned him to sit down.

"I have something to ask you?"

"Excuse me, little Lord!"

Sitting on the sofa, the slender legs overlap naturally, and the fingers cross against the chin.

Seeing that he hadn't said a word for a long time, Mu Yan, sitting on the sofa, couldn't help saying, "little Lord, what happened?"

Looking at the look of Mo Zixiao at the moment, it's only the look of the shadow when there was civil strife in the past. Is there another accident in the gang?

"Have you ever been in love?"

Suddenly sitting there for a full minute, the ink owl suddenly opened his mouth, which made Mu Yan suddenly feel like falling to the ground.

After adjusting his mood, Mu Yan said, "no!"

"How old are you? Why don't you fall in love?"

Looking at him, the ink owl couldn't help scolding.

Mu Yan was ashamed. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to sleep every day. He ran here and there all day. He didn't go home for 28 days a month. Imagine, which girl would be willing to find such a boyfriend.

"If you have anything to say, there are no outsiders here!"

Since the young Lord said so, Mu Yan had nothing to worry about.

"In fact, I had a girlfriend before, but I broke up in less than a month!"

"Why?"

He sighed in the bottom of his heart, and Mu Yan whispered, "because we only met twice in a month, maybe we couldn't stand it, so we divided!"

"If it were me, I would share it with you!"

Mo Zixiao said coolly.

Listening to the words of his young master, Mu Yan was wronged in his heart!

If he didn't have too many things to deal with, would he only meet twice a month? I saw him once when I met him and once when I broke up. Fortunately, he was just an orphan. If his parents were still alive, he would be half angry with him even if he didn't die.