This small courtyard is like what Mrs. Mu said. There is no one else except them.

As for the wooden woman, there was no other superfluous action except putting three meals at the door every day.

This is the best for her.

Because she doesn't have to come out of the space, she can recuperate steadily there, and continue to cultivate her powers at the same time.

There is plenty of wood Qi in the space. Usually, she only has time to practice at night.

Now I basically have time to practice all day.

So her ability soon reached level 7, and there was a faint tendency to continue to rise.

It was like a dream to her.

Ivy made a hissing sound, which means that master, Jiang Zeng came.

Mo Xi Yan opened his eyes instantly, came out of the spirit pool, dried quickly, put on his clothes, and there was room.

At this time, Jiang Zeng had just reached the gate of the second entrance.

The wooden woman came to him with the key in her hand.

"Wait a moment, young master. Wait until the servant opens the door."

She said she opened the lock quickly, pushed the wooden door open and stood to one side without going in.

Jiang Zeng was very satisfied with Mrs. Mu's knowledge.

Then he nodded, "Mammy, go down."

After he put down this sentence, he crossed the wooden woman and went into the courtyard.

Somehow, although he hasn't come to this courtyard for a long time, there seems to be something wrong with the green plants inside.

He stood as like as two peas in the cross road, and he felt that he should be his own delusion.

He shook his head funny, walked to the door of Mo Xiyan's house and knocked gently.

"Miss Mo, can Jiang come in?"

His mouth is so polite to ask, but Mo Xiyan has not answered, he has pushed away with one hand and walked in.

Mo Xi Yan was wiping his hair when he came in, glared at him and turned his head.

In my heart, I was a little nervous, but fortunately I had laid my eyeliner, otherwise I would have to help.

She's happy here.

The river once rippled at that end.

Maybe Mo Xiyan didn't pay attention.

Because she left the space in a hurry, the water stains on her body were not cleaned, and her clothes were suspected of being put on at will, which can be seen from the faintly visible belly pocket pattern.

In particular, the snow-white neck and the clear water flowing from the black hair slipped into the attractive appearance of the skirt along the back of the ear, which was almost beyond the control of Jiang Zeng.

If he hadn't been reading, this was the man the Lord wanted. Maybe now he could not control himself.

"Miss Mo is really beautiful. The seventh Lord is really lucky."

You can't rush. You can take advantage of your mouth.

In his heart, Jiang once imagined facing Mo Xiyan while allowing himself to swim in his imaginary world, like a pig who can't extricate himself.

What a blind man he is.

"Jiang Zeng, if you have anything to say, just get out of here."

Mo Xiyan shook his hair, stood up and stared at Jiang Zeng.

Just when she moved, she exposed more skin, which also made Jiang Zeng directly slide down two tubes of nosebleed and look more stretched.

Don't cherish Yan until now.

Looking down, he hurriedly pulled his skirt, turned around and took a cloak to wrap himself tightly. Only then did he face Jiang Zeng again.

Without the beautiful scenery, Jiang Zeng finally came back.

But don't cherish Yan's face, which still made him feel trance. He was used to it for a long time, and it became normal again.

"Jiang Zeng, since you have nothing to say, get out of here."

Mo Xiyan is really fed up with Jiang Zeng's shameless appearance. Unless the time and place are wrong, she will definitely give him some color to see.

"What are you angry about? If a beauty is angry, she will become ugly. Besides, as a person who doesn't appreciate flowers and cherish flowers, I naturally can't control beautiful flowers like Miss mo. you should bear the responsibility."

Damn it, real male cancer!

Mo Xiyan was once again angry with Jiang Zeng's remarks. After half the weather, he calmed down a little and let himself remember that he was still in other people's territory. Don't go too far, lest Jiang Zeng jump over the wall.

"If you come here to just say this nonsense, Miss Ben doesn't think it's necessary to continue talking to you."

Mo Xiyan looked at Jiang Zeng coldly. He had spoken more than once and expressed that he didn't want to say another word with him.

However, he Jiang was once a thick skinned man, or simply a shameless man without skin.

Under Mo Xiyan's cold face, he can still laugh. He's cheap. I wish I could let someone slap him.

"Miss Mo, you may have forgotten that this is my Jiang mansion. Only this childe can decide whether to go or stay."

Jiang Zeng walked up to Mo Xiyan with a smile and leaned over and sniffed gently, "it's true that he just took a bath. It's really fragrant. I'm so fascinated that I can't control it."

The next second, Mo Xiyan pushed Jiang Zeng hard and said angrily, "Oh, you can also wash and smell."

At this point, she immediately added, "also, if you come to stimulate me, then you succeed and can roll."

Jiang Zeng was not made of paper.

After being pushed down, he just took a step back and stopped.

After listening to Mo Xiyan's words, Jiang Zeng laughed directly.

"Mo xiaonai is really cute. How can I bear to give you up to others?"

Jiang once said this sentence, which was the point. It also made Mo Xiyan finally hold his expression, and the bottom of his eyes condensed on him.

After finding that Mo Xiyan's eyes had changed, Jiang Zeng smiled again.

"Oh, so Miss Mo will be curious? Don't you just let me go?"

Just the next sentence, Jiang Zeng turned the topic away again.

"Young master Jiang, what are you trying to say?"

Don't cherish Yan's calmness, skip Jiang Zeng's useless words and ask directly.

"Oh, someone above wants you. Oh, what's the purpose? It should be your missing prospective husband."

This time, Jiang Zeng didn't joke with her again, but directly answered her question.

This makes Mo Xiyan very surprised.

"Who is it?"

"How does this childe know? He is just a messenger. Where does he get so much power?"

Jiang once shrugged and refused to answer again.

Mo Xi Yan thought with a low eyebrow. When he looked up again to ask further, Jiang Zeng suddenly came to her eyes.

"No, if Miss Mo agrees to my son's request, how about I tell you all you want to know?"

When Jiang once said this, his eyes were full of potential and obscene and ambiguous eyes.

Mo Xiyan was cold and disgusting goose bumps went crazy, so she pushed him away again.

"Since you don't want to say it, Miss Ben doesn't have to know any more. Mr. Jiang can invite you."