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The old place in the mouth of Mo Yan Jue is his private club, dark and light.

It's not as bustling as other clubs.

It's very quiet here. You can hear the sound of the small bridge running water at the door, and it's full of faint fragrance of tea.

But Yang Yilin's arrival is not the same. He has already heard the whistling before he sees anyone.

Then don't open the door of the tea room. Yang Yilin, who is a beggar, comes in with a big stab.

Cross legged sitting on tatami, smiling at the slow taste of Mo yanjue.

"It's rare, sir. How can you remember that we've got together with our brothers today?"

Mo Yan Jue looked at him lightly and did not speak, but continued to drink the tea in the tea cup.

Yang Yilin felt bored and grabbed the kettle from the tea master. "Give it to me. You can go out."

The tea teacher looked at Mo Yan Jue in fear and got his permission. Then he slowly got up and retired.

Yang Yilin is not the kind of person who sips tea. He pours a large cup for himself and drinks it down in one gulp.

Then, half lying, staring at the opposite man, he pretended, "according to my observation, sir, are you worried?"

Otherwise, he would not have called them out for tea.

Deep eyes slightly convergence, the mood on the face unchanged, he slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, slightly thinking.

In fact, he didn't know how to speak.

This may be the first time he has encountered difficulties.

"Hey, sir, it's not my sister-in-law who is in trouble?" Yang Yilin narrowed his eyes with a bad smile and continued to observe the expression on Mo yanjue's face.

The sword eyebrow twists slightly. You can see that it is something to worry about.

But why does he worry about things?

The only thing that can make Yang Yilin think of is his little sister-in-law who has only seen a few faces and finds it hard to do.

The reason why Yang Yilin found Muqiqi difficult is because the old saying goes well.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Sun Zhenzhen, her best friend, is a tough guy. He has been chasing after her for half a month, but he hasn't got any effect.

What's more, our Baron is still a novice in love, the consequences can be imagined!

All of a sudden, Yang Yilin guessed it, and Mo yanjue's face suddenly looked ugly. He took up his tea cup to hide his embarrassment.

Yang Yilin immediately laughed more happily, "brother, isn't it? Really let me say it?"

"What's the matter, so happy?"

Just when Yang Yilin was as excited as he had won a million grand prizes, song Qingyun, who had just finished his work, arrived.

"Brother Yun, come on, have a happy event." Yang Yilin is not too busy to watch the excitement. He asks song Qingyun to sit down quickly.

Where did song Qingyun know what they had talked about before, and said with a warm smile: "I'll listen to what's the happy event?"

"Ha ha, the omnipotent Lord can't even fix a woman. Brother Yun, open your eyes?" Yang Yilin sat up cross legged and laughed.

Mo Yan Jue's face suddenly became more ugly, and he was about to hit the table.

But thinking of the reason why he formed this bureau, he forbeared to go back.

"Stop laughing." After hearing this, song Qingyun immediately touches Yang Yilin's elbow carefully and warns him.

Yang Yilin didn't care so much. Today, he didn't stop laughing. When he arrived, he said, "Sir, do you want me to teach you some moves?"

Hearing this, I had the heart to ask for advice, but now I don't have this idea. I just got up to go.

"OK, OK, OK, I won't say it, can't I? It's not easy for my brother to get together for a drink Yang Yilin stopped immediately.

Song Qingyun naturally advised: "Laomo, I had a hard time asking for leave. Is it suitable for you to go now?"

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