"Girl, are you ok?" Wu Yan asked.

Su jiu'er hesitates and walks out sideways. Unexpectedly, the other party will say hello to her. This made her a little surprised. She covered her face, and the other party could not see her real face clearly.

"OK..." Su jiu'er unconsciously eased her tone. She didn't doubt her face. She couldn't be indifferent.

Is it jealousy? Mo Xuan instinctively feel angry, can't help angry.

He seldom has this kind of situation, except in front of a person, who occupies all his emotions and affects his emotions.

"Wine, is that you?" Liu Tianli rushed from the crowd with red eyes. She didn't think it was wrong. She came back.

Su jiuer reaches for Liu Tianli, blinks his eyes curiously, looks at him and asks, "do you know me? But why do I think I haven't met you.

What? Liu Tianli retreats. She can't believe what Su Qingjiu said. She looked around and found that Lord Mo was very close to her, but she did not dare to move forward.

Did she recognize the wrong person? It's impossible. The other party also admitted that she is wine.

It's just, why doesn't she know her? Standing in front of her is like standing in front of a stranger? Aren't they good friends?

"Su Qing wine, don't you call it Su Qing wine?" Liu Tianli asked tentatively.

Su jiuer shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, you seem to recognize the wrong person. I'm not su Qingjiu, and I'm not from Qi...".

Disappointment, almost despair. Mo Xuan only feels heartache and hard to breathe. She says that she is not su Qingjiu. Is this a joke?

Also, if she was her, how could the two little guys around him not react?

Even if a person is disappointed, along with the good-looking person, Su jiu'er has a bad feeling in her heart. The name of Su Qing wine sounds familiar to her. She should have heard of it.

Su jiuer held out his hand and said to Liu Tianli, "although I'm not the one you know, I'm glad to meet you. For the first time, let me introduce myself "

" my name is Su jiuer, and I'm from Nanhuang... ".

Su jiuer? Liu Tianli was a little dull after hearing this, and he didn't know what expression he was holding hands with Su jiuer. This name, she can't restrain herself not to associate, they really can't be a person?

"Wine, is that you?"

Two kinds of voices are sounded almost at the same time, one is uncontrollable excitement, the other is very deep sadness.

Su jiuer subconsciously reaches out her hand and caresses her eyes. At that moment, she really felt the urge to cry.

I didn't know him, and I didn't feel much after I met him. Why do you miss his voice so much.

The demon night looks at Su Qing wine to make the action of don't understand, can't help but sigh. Things in the world, as expected, are not everything as people wish, there are always some things are destined to happen.

The fate of these two people is each other's doom, just hope that this time the outcome will be better.

"Wine, it seems that they treat you as Su Qing's wine. Once upon a time, there was a woman who was very famous. She was the ninth lady of the prime minister's office and the princess of the Lord of war. Her name was su Qingjiu... "

Demon night came out to explain, he does not show that Su wine son is Su Qing wine, and he will not deny that she is not. He doesn't like to force things, just things that are destined to happen, he will choose to let it be.

"Su Qing wine?" Su jiuer thought for a long time, but she didn't feel much about the name. However, she had another name in her heart, and a paragraph could not disappear.

"If you don't give up the country or the city, just give up your heart...".

She no longer remembers Qi Moxuan. Is this a chance that God gave him. Shameless excited can no longer control their own pace, almost a step to go past, but it was another voice interrupted everything.

Mozer never interferes in the affairs between adults and acquaintances, but it's also an exception. The sadness was so strong that he could not help but move when he stood beside him.

"Mother..." Murzer whispered.

Time seems to be at a standstill at this moment, Moze clearly put his personal expression in his eyes. They all turned their eyes to Su jiu'er. Many people looked at him carefully.

Not only that, but also he was connected with a prince nearby.

Liu Tianli was the first to jump out, and the emotion in her heart was expressed on her face. In the past five years, she has cried many times, but never like this one, is the tears of joy.

Moze frowned slightly. Didn't this woman want to hold him? He is still more averse to the touch of strangers.

"What's your name?" Liu Tianli asked.

Mozer opened his mouth, but he bit his lip and changed his words. The people around him were too eager to answer him and wanted to judge something from it. He would not admit such a thing."Su Moze, from Nanhuang..." Mozer said calmly.

This bearing, this answer, is really not like a few years old children, is it not that this family has already become mature? Han Lei stands beside, what else does Moze's face need to explain?

It's really something that can be judged by a discerning person, but the things in it can't be explained in a few words. Judging from the reaction of Su jiu'er, she was sure that she didn't know them. She didn't know if she had lost her memory.

Maybe it's a good ending to start over.

Yesterday he said his surname was mo, today he said his surname was su. He created the opportunity just now, but now he refuses to have anything to do with him?

Mo Xuan takes his eyes back. This time, he looks at Mo Ze seriously. He is not sure whether there is a relationship between them, but he is optimistic about his personality and temper. They are the same kind of people, and they have to be connected in the end.

If you take things too seriously, you tend to ignore the situation around you. Moze step back, crooked body directly fell on the body of Mo Xuan. Su jiu'er made a laughing sound, and his hands were rubbing on each other's face.

What's the feeling? She just likes to see him helpless.

This family get along with the atmosphere is too good, no Yan pursed lips do not hair, Yan Luo just feel around the air is going to solidify.

Why are some people always influenced by others? He couldn't think of that.

Mo Xuan stretched out his hand, but it stopped over Su jiu'er's head.

That pair of cold eyes, stopped what he wanted to do. They don't know each other. She's sujiuer, but she's not sujiuer who loves him any more.

"Wang Ye, please respect yourself," Su jiu'er said coldly.

She can't say she dislikes the people in front of her, but if she likes them, she will feel an unbearable tingling pain in her heart. She doesn't want to experience it many times, so it's best to keep a distance.

"I'm sorry, is this Wang abrupt", Mo Xuan difficult to say a word of apology, the beginning has been like this, he can't let things become can't clean up.

PS: I have an important thing to do recently. I hope I can do it well