Yao yunyun: "...!"!!

Yao yunyun stood beside Mo Qian and saw the bodyguards in black all the time rushing in. He was secretly crying "cool".

Wait to see how Nian Xiaomu is thrown out!

It's better to throw Zheng Yan out with her. After seeing her, what else will she look like? She'll be in the upper class of n city.

The beauty in her mind was just beyond her imagination. How could this fire suddenly burn on her

For a while, I forgot what my reaction was.

Until two bodyguards came up to her, one right and one left, and seized her arm, she suddenly recovered from the shock.

"Uncle Mo, did you catch the wrong person? The troublemakers are Nian Xiaomu and Zheng Yan. I am the victim! "

Yao yunyun's voice was loud and sharp.

Ink dry eyes light a heavy, ignore her ghost cry wolf howl.

With a cold wave, she was thrown out of the ballroom.

With the assistant beside Mo Qian, I immediately experienced the old saying:

"this is the banquet hosted by Mo family. I hope everyone can respect themselves. Anyone who actively provokes the trouble will be invited out immediately!"

This sentence is very technical.

That is to say, the Mohists don't care about the grudges between the Yao family and the Zheng family.

No matter who started first.

Whoever provokes the trouble first.

This matter, because of Yao yunyun and rise, so Yao yunyun was thrown out, reasonable.

At the same time, it also frightens other people. Whoever dares to make a living on his own initiative is the end!

Mo Qian's hand was totally unexpected to Nian Xiaomu.

Even Zheng Yan was stunned.

Micro open mouth, half ring back to God, but see Yao yunyun was dragged out, can't help but to the ears of small moo, whispered a word.

"If I say something right at this time, will I appear to be too vicious?"

Nian Xiaomu looks back at her. "No, because I also want to say that she deserves it!"

Nian Xiaomu is whispering to Zheng Yan and suddenly finds that a shadow has been cast in front of her.

Subconsciously looking back, suddenly on ink dry like a deep pool of eyes.

She was stunned.

Mo Qian has already said, "if Han Shao and this young lady have time, I'd like to talk to them."

“……”

Nian Xiaomu is not clear about Mo Qian's idea. He dare not answer.

Although they came here for ink, what happened today was unexpected.

And the messy pictures in her mind

Xiaomu reaches out and grabs Yu Yuehan's little finger. He turns his head to look at him.

"We are honored," he said

Three people left the banquet hall together.

Into the lounge.

As soon as they sat down, someone came in with tea.

Red wine juice, snack fruit, everything.

Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu sit on the sofa and see her tension. Yu Yuehan has been holding her.

Mo Qian is alone, sitting on the sofa opposite them.

When the things were ready, the others retreated.

Yu Yuehan is a younger generation. He took the lead in reaching for a glass of red wine and saluted Mo Qian. "Thank you for your justice just now."

"Don't be polite." Mo Qian took the glass, took a sip, and slowly opened his lips.

"I didn't just because of you."

“……”

Suddenly a sentence, let Yu more cold black eyes a squint.

Just about to ask him what he meant, he saw Mo Qian put down his glass, turned to Nian Xiaomu, cleared his throat and asked.

"Girl, why did you just look at me like that? Do you know me? "