"How do you know?"

Murong Yu simply sat on the back of the chair, looked up at Mo Xiyan and asked, "how much do you know about your mother's relatives?"

That's really asking. Mo Xiyan really can't answer.

She blinked her eyes and said in a questioning voice, "I don't know. Can you know?"

"Yes, I really know."

Murong Yu's mouth slightly hooked, "believe me, I know you better than you think."

What he said was quite ambiguous.

It also gives Mo Xiyan the illusion of being skinned and exposed to the sun.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable.

She stepped back and looked around at Murong Yu, "who can't? The evidence?"

Murong Yu gently shook his head, raised his right hand and slightly hooked her with his index finger, "come here, I'll tell you."

Don't cherish Yan's eyebrows. "If you don't say, I won't come."

Murong Yu shook his head again, "if you don't come, I won't say."

Don't cherish Yan mo.

Murong Yu looks like a child in a temper.

Are you not afraid of losing face under your own?

The general in front of me, is it really not funny ratio sent by monkeys?

But make complaints about it, and don't hesitate to make complaints about Murong's step.

Murong Yu was obviously not satisfied. He continued to wave to Mo Xiyan, "come a little more."

Don't cherish Yan's instant intoxication.

She reluctantly took another step towards Murong.

Then he said with some impatience, "is this all right?"

If it hadn't been for the beginning, Murong Yu would have been with her all the time.

She feels like he's been transferred.

"No, just close."

However, Murong Yu was still not satisfied.

Smell the speech, don't cherish Yan's speechless and choke.

I'm sorry. Is he abused?

Was she near him just now?

She's threatening him, okay?

Mo Xiyan thinks she can't communicate with Murong Yu.

Thinking of this, she glanced at him. "Do you like to say it or not? I'm so close."

Then she stepped back a little.

Murong Yu looked at Mo Xiyan funny.

Proud of her, he loves to recruit her.

He felt it was a pleasure to look at her with rich expressions.

Of course, it's just his own enjoyment.

Others, including Lu junnei and the two people in the room.

I felt that Murong Royal's human setup was a little broken.

Especially Lu Jun.

He has followed Murong Yu for many years.

He always felt that he knew the Lord.

As a result, the man in front of him completely broke his cognition.

So he decided to sneak out of the hall.

When Lu Jun left, he took the door with him very considerate.

All the space was left to Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan.

As for Mo Xiyan.

She is one of the parties.

She wanted to run, but she couldn't run.

Because Murong Yu didn't allow it.

She could not make complaints about it.

Murong Yushu had to stand up.

His stature is tall, coupled with the effect of backlight.

It makes Mo Xiyan feel pressure.

I don't know if it's her illusion.

The man in front of me looks more majestic than before.

It also made her more nervous.

Because she was nervous, she couldn't help taking a step back.

"You talk and talk. What are you doing here?"

Murong Yu shook his head and took another step towards Mo Xiyan.

"I think it's better to be closer."

His deliberately low voice had an effect.

Not only makes his voice more masculine.

Also let Mo Xi Yan's ears numb, there is an illusion of being pregnant.

"No, not good." Mo Xiyan refused.

"Come here again and I'll go."

"If you don't listen to me, you don't want to go."

Murong Yu chuckled, suddenly came forward, clasped Mo Xiyan's arm and pulled her into his arms.

Mo Xiyan bumped heavily into Murong Yu's chest without preparation.

The hormone that only belongs to a man instantly gets into her nose, making her heart beat faster and her body warm.

She felt ill.

"Your face is very red."

Murong Yu raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek. His attitude became more and more ambiguous.

Mo Xiyan was so provoked by him that his body suddenly excited, and the tip of his heart trembled slightly because of palpitation.

Although her body is honest, her mouth always likes to cover up.

So she still hated the past, "wasn't it hurt by someone?"

"Should I apologize to you?"

I thought Murong would retort again.

After all, the prelude has been done quite enough.

Unexpectedly, Murong Yu recognized it directly.

This surprised Mo Xiyan.

Since Murong Yu took a step back.

Wouldn't she be sorry for his generosity if she didn't continue to occupy the Highlands?

"I don't want to apologize just with my mouth."

"You're right."

Murong Yu took another step back.

His left hand fiercely made another effort and took Mo Xiyan to his arms again.

The right hand is to probe into the inner bag in the skirt, take out the jade hairpin and insert it into Mo Xiyan's bun.

His whole movement is like flowing clouds and water.

When Mo Xiyan reacted, the jade hairpin had already flown to the top of her hair.

Her hair is dark and bright. Against the sun, it not only has more texture, but also adds a sense of beauty.

The flying butterfly shaped jade hairpin is like an elf only falling into her hair.

Under the background of black hair, it shows flexibility and beauty.

The jade hairpin complements her black hair.

More Mo Xi Yan added a point of playfulness and loveliness.

in fact.

These words can not completely express Mo Xi Yan's beauty to Murong Yu.

To him, every word in the world is empty.

No matter how good and beautiful it is, it is not as good as one tenth of Mo Xi Yan.

"How beautiful."

Murong Yu's heartfelt emotion.

Don't cherish Yan's heartbeat to the extreme.

Let her palpitation at the same time, more panic and shyness.

A usually cold man, lift it up.

More unbearable.

Mo Xiyan now meets such a man.

Give gifts, just give gifts.

And did it to her.

I don't know. I thought it was an out of class disciple.

Mo Xiyan raised his hand and gently stroked the jade hairpin.

I couldn't help lowering my head and smiling.

However, the jade hairpin's jade quality is good, and the man's vision is good.

For the sake of his gift, she generously forgave him.

The two kept such a move, and neither of them was willing to move away for half a minute.

Until Lu Jun's voice sounded outside the door.

"Master, Miss Biao, Doctor Yang and Li Zheng are coming."

His voice made Mo Xiyan instantly awake.

She fiercely pushed Murong Yu away and took a step back.

What's the matter with me? I'm really addicted to the gentleness of men?

It's not like yourself.

Don't cherish Yan. Wake up. Wake up.

She patted herself on the cheek and breathed deeply.

Murong Yu looked at his empty arms.

Feel the coolness after losing Mo Xiyan's body temperature.

The bottom of his eyes suddenly darkened.

He hated the feeling of loss and coolness.

"Master, Miss Biao, you..."

Lu Jun saw that there was no response inside.

But turn up the volume again.

But before he finished, he was interrupted by Doctor Yang.

He said directly, "don't bother. Let's just go in by ourselves."

At this point, he gave a slight meal and continued, "Li Zheng and I are not outsiders. We don't have so many rules."

After that, Dr. Yang directly crossed Lu Jun and walked towards the hall