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"Huh?" The pink girl glanced at the two of them: "Mr. Mo traveled around the world a while ago. You may have seen it, but why does Mr. Mo sit here? No, you must know each other, otherwise Mr. Mo will never sit here! What's wrong, you must be lying. Come on, how did you and Mr. Mo meet!"

A drop of sweat hung on Lan Qing'er's forehead. It broke, and was discovered by the pink girl. By the way, the pink girl was too clever, just be stupid.

Rather than make it up by yourself, it's better to throw the matter back to Mo Yan. How can he make it happen? Why should she make it to him?

Thinking of this, Lan Qing'er also picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, pretending to be indifferent: "Little Lord, this point... I'm afraid I have to ask your Mr. Mo back."

Mo Yan put down the tea cup, took a meaningful look at Lan Qing'er, and said faintly: "Qing'er is Mo's old acquaintance, I just saw it, Qing'er, I still remember when Mo was traveling around the world with you on the shore of Daming Lake... …"

"Puff!" Before Mo Yan finished speaking, Lan Qing'er spouted a sip of tea, and the words floated in her mind: Your Majesty, do you remember Xia Yuhe on the shore of Daming Lake?

God, what is this all about!

"Ahem, um, I also went on a boat trip that time, and just met." Lan Qing'er quickly wiped his mouth with a piece of silk.

"Well, yes," Mo Yan's voice stretched out, bringing out a string of deep meaning: "Qing'er is beautiful and magnificent, like a pearl on the lake, with extraordinary bearing, it makes Mo Mou's eyes shine."

"Uh..." A black line fell across Lan Qing'er's face. Seeing the surprised color in the pink girl's eyes, she secretly cursed Mo Yan what he wanted to say! "He this and this."

The pink girl Shui Lingling looked at the two with big eyes for a while, and suddenly opened her mouth and said, "After you two met, what did you do on the shore of Daming Lake?!"

"Ahem!" Lan Qing'er sprayed the tea again, feeling a little speechless to ask the sky, and gave Mo Yan a slapstick: "We are normal, what can we do!"

"It's normal?" The pink girl tilted her head slightly: "Mr. Mo, what are you talking about, Xiao Li doesn't understand."

Mo Yan smiled slightly: "Don't understand, Miss Master, as long as you know that I have an extraordinary relationship with Qing'er."

The relationship is extraordinary? !

The two women were dumbfounded when they stared.

"What is an extraordinary relationship?" Feng Li asked first: "Is the relationship between you and Qing'er better than that of the young master?"

Lan Qing'er was speechless when asked by the woman in pink. She was an idiot when she asked. She was skeptical of the woman in pink's IQ. Net o

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at Feng Li quietly for a while, and said every word: "Of course it's above the young master."

...

Feng Li looked at the two men in disbelief, with a little tear in her eyes, and stood up suddenly: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, Mo Yan, you lied to me, right? You just said it when you want to drive me away. Isn't that the case?"

Feng Li was very excited. The hotel fell silent for an instant, and everyone's gaze suddenly focused on them.

Lan Qing'er raised her eyebrows lightly, glanced at Mo Yan, winked at him, Xiaozhu Feng has already stunned, Mo Yan, don't irritate her anymore.

Mo Yan flashed a strange look in his eyes, and suddenly shook Lan Qing'er's hand and placed it on his chest: "Mo Mou often travels around the world, he is looking for Qing'er, Feng Xiaozhu, since Qing'er has appeared, Mo XX has no time to take care of you anymore, please go back."

The hand feels hard and warm, Lan Qing'er's face flushed, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but Mo Yan held her tighter. Her heart was embarrassed, but she didn't dare to use any force, lest her movements become even more suspicious.

"You..." Lan Qing'er's embarrassment turned into a desire to refuse and greet in Feng Li's eyes. Feng Li's eyes were red, and her heart was sad, and she could no longer restrain the sadness in her heart. Feng Li collapsed suddenly, tears bursting into her eyes. , Covering his face with his hands and cursed: "Mo Yan, I hate you!" So he ran out crying.

At this moment, Mo Yan ordered the dishes, which was very different from what she ordered. The waiter said, "Slowly, everyone!" Then he stepped back, and Lan Qing'er caught the strangeness in the waiter's eyes as he left. .

Well, since Mo Yan doesn't mind self-destroying images, what does she mind!

Thinking of this, Lan Qing'er picked up the chopsticks and unceremoniously picked up the dishes: "Thank you, Mr. Mo for the treat."

Mo Yan didn't speak, but just drank the tea, and Lan Qing'er got up again, and after a while, she swept half of the dishes on the table, belching her stomach and said, "Yes, this dish is delicious. ."

Mo Yan smiled faintly, picked up his chopsticks and caught a chopstick of steamed fish, put it in his mouth and chewed it, nodded and said, "Well, it's not bad."

Lan Qing'er twitched her eyebrows: "Mr. Mo, there are so many dishes, why do you eat so elegantly?"

Mo Yan put down his chopsticks, glanced at her and said, "Are you full?"

"Uh." Something announced?

"Chu concubine, do you still remember to go down?"

Lan Qing'er nodded: "Dr. Mo, I've been admiring the name for a long time. If it weren't for Dr. Mo's rescue, His Royal Highness's injury hadn't healed so quickly. Neto"

"Yeah," Mo Yan stretched out the tone: "Did Concubine Chu walk out alone?"

Lan Qing'er curled her lips: "Not bad."

"His Royal Highness has a deep love for the concubine, why does the concubine leave by herself?"

When it comes to sadness, Lan Qing'er feels nervous and can't help taking a deep breath: "Actually, it's nothing big, it's my waywardness."

"This was originally a royal dispute, but it was a life that dragged you down. The rivers and lakes were killing you. Qing'er, if you were the old Qing'er, you can live a carefree life under the protection of your father. Now you can live with your husband. With a precarious life, can you blame your husband?"

"..." Lan Qing'er was a little speechless: "You are my husband. It is normal for a husband and wife to suffer together. Why do you sigh, husband? If you sigh, do you not regard Qing'er as a confidant?"

"Of course not!" Feng Yumo squeezed her hand subconsciously: "My husband is only you beside me, my husband doesn't want to lose it again, my husband is just worried..."

Lan Qing'er smiled slightly: "Well, Qing'er is also worried about her husband, isn't that the same? So husband, Your Highness, don't think about it anymore. Qing'er's illness is cured. Qing'er knows who is good to Qing'er. The matter of dividing the rudder is settled, and no matter how good the Queen’s group is to be cleaned up."

A gleam of light flashed across Feng Yumo's eyes, her thin lips pressed slightly, and she held her hand for a long time. After a long while, she could not speak. At the end, she whispered, "Qing'er, thank you..."

Lan Qing'er felt warm and smiled: "Husband, don't say that, between husband and wife, thank you for anything."

When the two were talking, they saw a white shadow floating in the window. It was Mo Yan. His cold eyes glanced at the two people in the hall who were holding hands. Mo Yan looked away, sat down, and poured a glass of wine. , Sip slowly.

"Mr. Mo, what did the ghost girl do?" Lan Qing'er asked.

"Dead." Mo Yan replied lightly.

Lan Qing'er raised her eyebrows: "Then what shall we do next?"

Mo Yan pondered for a while and said, "I will go to the sub-rudder main altar in two days. The main altar is full of institutions. If you don't understand the terrain and don't make preparations, you will be dead if you go in."

Lan Qing'er didn't speak, waiting for Mo Yan to continue talking.

Mo Yan drank a glass of wine, put down the glass and said: "His Royal Highness, Yan has a request, I wonder if your Highness can answer it."

"Sir, please speak."

"Tomorrow I will take the concubine to meet a friend of mine. You are waiting outside, can you?"

Lan Qing'er wondered: "See my friend? Why do you just take me there? What's the inconvenience?"

"My friend has a weird nature and doesn't like meeting people in officialdom, so your Highness must avoid it."

"But I'm also in officialdom." Lan Qing'er blinked and said.

Mo Yan looked at her and slowly said, "My friend, I like beautiful women."

At dawn, in the alley.

Early in the morning, Mo Yan dismissed Feng Yumo from a distance. Although Lan Qing'er felt unhappy, he was helpless to do business and didn't say much.

In fact, she was unwilling to be the boss. No one knew what Mo Yan was doing. After Mo Yan said that last night,

She left acquaintedly, leaving her and Feng Yumo in a meeting.

Feng Yumo was silent. For a long time, Lan Qing'er didn't even know what to say. Mo Yan's friend played an important role in the matter of dividing the rudder. Lan Qing'er wanted to refuse, but couldn't speak.

No one wants her own woman to meet other men. She knows Feng Yumo's mood, especially his willingness to give up the position of the crown prince for her, which proves that Feng Yumo loves her as a close friend.

So the two of them sat face to face for a long time, and neither of them spoke.

Zhang Ergou can only follow obediently, and he doesn't know what bitterness he feels right now.

A **** person walked out of Feng Nu's house, his left arm was chopped off by someone unknown, and he drooped directly on a piece of meat, dangling there.

Had it not been for Yi Feng and Yi Long to have seen a lot of zombie movies, and had a certain ability to accept them, they would have to scream even harder.

When the **** people saw the three people who came by, as if they had seen a savior, they immediately rushed over: "Quickly, take me to the hospital!"

Fortunately, the bodyguard who secretly protected them appeared in time. Otherwise, just by Zhang Ergou's own power, I am afraid that Yi Long and Yi Feng will have a lot of blood on their bodies.

Zhang Ergou is relieved now, it turns out that the young master and the young lady are still following a lot of masters, no wonder they dare to enter this lair!

The two bodyguards directly took the one with the broken arm away, and only then did Yi Feng and the others dared to run to Feng Nu's house.

Feng Nu's house was already in a mess, and when I entered the door, I saw her kneeling on the ground with a woman with messy hair.

Feng slave handed all the 5000 yuan earned today to the person sitting in the chair from the trouser bag. The person took the money and threw it away: "Why are you doing this? Are you sending a beggar? Your dad didn't give it away. You went to Oriental Entertainment City to sell it, why did you sell it so much?" Dao brother has been on this road for so long, how could a little girl film be fooled.

"It's really only so much." Five thousand yuan was indeed what she got tonight, and she didn't keep a cent private. "By the way, there are these." Feng Slave took out those jewelry from another pocket, which should be worth a lot.

Brother Dao took off his sunglasses and weighed the jewelry in his hands, "These are worth some money, but they are not enough!"

Feng Nu's father borrowed a large sum of loan sharks and ran to bet on rocks, but he lost everything! Brother Dao would find people to find faults in two days, and all the valuables in the house were taken away, and there was only one ruined house left.

Just now when Feng Nu came home, he saw his father had his arm cut off and his mother was still in their hands, so his father ran out on his own, and now he doesn't know what to do! Although her parents were not good to her, her heart was dripping with blood after giving birth to her.

"I think you have no money to pay back tonight, so let's use you to offset the interest!"

Feng Slave painted a makeup in Oriental Entertainment City today. Although simple, it still makes people's eyes shine in this broken house. Brother Dao suddenly became guilty. Anyway, this little girl is not the first time, if he slept with her, it would not be considered a sin, he never forgets the master to remind him!

"No, mom, mom, save me!"

Feng Nu felt sick when thinking of Brother Dao's face. But the woman next to him pushed Feng Slave in front of Brother Dao: "As long as you let us go, you can do whatever you want with her!"

These words are like a basin of cold water, pouring the wind slave from head to toe! She had such a glimmer of hope for this family just now, and it was completely extinguished now.

"How much money their family owes you, I will pay!"

Yi Feng didn't expect that there was such a cruel mother under the world, who actually threw his daughter into the wolves. This Dao brother's thing is very awkward at first glance. If Feng Slave falls into his hands, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

Brother Dao hadn't paid attention to the people at the door. Hearing this still milky voice, he went to the door to see that he was still a half-old child.

He couldn't help laughing "hahaha" even the subordinates he brought over. He said that a certain underworld has been in the underworld for so many years, and only the little Mao children who didn't understand anything dared to speak to him in this tone.

"Boy, don't care about other people's affairs, go home and drink milk!"