- Third brother, you have disappointed me so much!

Outside the door, a deep, angry voice rang out.

When the family Mo Yuntao sat on a wide chair with dragon patterns, he was carried in by eight men.

This aura came like a powerful air pressure.

Everyone turned their heads to look and exclaimed, "Chairman ?!......"

"The chairman is still alive?......"

Mo Qingchun was the first to pounce on and hug his father's leg, "Dad, you really didn't die, big brother, he didn't lie to me." ”

"It's not dead, it's not dead, thanks to the blessing of the little ancestor, Dad is still alive. Mo Yuntao touched his daughter's head.

Mo Zitian also stepped forward and shouted, "Dad, it's great that you're not dead!"

Mo Yuntao patted his son's hand, "Well, Dad is very good." ”

The wide chair was put down, and Uncle Qin handed him the crutches and helped him up.

"Ah......hh Big brother, you're still alive, God willing...... When I heard the news of your misfortune, my second brother, my heart was broken, ahhhh......h

Second Uncle Mo greeted him, lying on the shoulders of the eldest brother and hugging the eldest brother and crying.

"Songsheng, I'm really sorry to let you run so far with a large family!" Mo Yuntao apologized.

The appearance of this scene seems to be so touching, and the people in the restaurant are talking about what is going on.

Uncle Mo's legs behind him were weak, and he couldn't believe it when he saw the boss come back alive.

Obviously, I saw Mo Yuntao get on the plane with my own eyes, watched the plane fly into the sky, and saw the plane explode in the sky......

How is it possible to come back alive?

Unless he can fly away!

He turned his head and asked his entourage, "Shannu, did you see the chairman get on the plane?"

Shannu was also surprised: "The chairman did get on the plane, this thing is too strange...... Is it a stand-in?"

"Is the stand-in so realistic? I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it must be a ghost, it's a ghost ......."

Third Uncle Mo was shocked, his muscles twitched, and he babbled nonsense, "Ghost, ghost......"

The facts he had recently encountered were exhausting him—

He shot and maimed his own daughter, his son flew into a pigsty thousands of miles away, he had an inexplicable tattoo on his shoulder, and now the chairman, who should have died, came back unscathed......

"Ghosts, ghosts, all of them are ghosts turned ......"

His pupils dilated, and he fainted in fright.

"Chairman, third uncle, he fainted. "Someone said.

Mo Yuntao pushed away the family members around him, and the crowd naturally parted and made a way.

He walked up to Mo Bonian on crutches, looked at him and sighed.

"The third uncle was confused for a while and made a mistake, the death penalty could be avoided, and the living crime was inevitable, so he was put under house arrest first and asked the doctor to treat him. ”

He said loudly to the family members in the field: "The Mo family has remembered, the branches and leaves, the trees become forests, the same qi and branches, and the blood is thicker than water, this is the ancestral motto of our Mo family, we must guard and love our family members at all times, remember?"

His momentum and majesty shocked everyone, and his generosity and benevolence touched everyone.

"Yes, remember!" the children and grandchildren replied.

Li Cai was still kneeling, and he trembled and tugged at Mo Shenhao's trouser legs, "What about me, is it merit to report?" My 100 million ......?"

Mo Shenhao kicked him away, didn't bother to look at him, and said coldly: "Heituan, prepare 100 million dark coins for him." ”

Whew, Hades?

Li Cai collapsed on the ground and was dragged down by several black-clad bodyguards.

"Young Master, spare your life—" President Mo is black-bellied with me!

Uncle Qin waved his hand and said loudly: "Okay, it's all a false alarm, everyone help change the arrangement, let's turn the white incident into a happy event, celebrate the safety of the chairman and the eldest young master, and restart the banquet in half an hour." ”

Yay, it's a wedding feast!

Finally, the rain has passed.

The servants were in a good mood and were much lighter when they were busy.

The chatting of the masters, the walking of the bends, the washing of the hands.

Of course, many people went to change their clothes, after all, the nature of the banquet has taken a 180-degree turn, and the original clothes are no longer suitable for the festive atmosphere.

Taking advantage of the rest of the banquet, Lin Liuliu thought that it was time to meet her Linxi for a while.

Her eyes have been observing her old acquaintance, that is, her fourth male god, Mo Zitian.

Is Mozitian really the Linxi who washed her hands and made soup for her 400 years ago?

Does he even remember himself?

This question strongly broke Lin Liuliu's mind into a question mark, and his two legs unconsciously followed him.

It's just that there was some pain in her chest, and she began to feel weak after the poison just now.

Stumbling after Mozi leaned in, through a quiet forest.

It is an acacia forest with pink petals floating in the air, full of dreamy colors.

There were some fallen leaves and dry branches on the ground, and Lin Liuliu's feet stepped on them with a clicking sound.

Although it was slight, Mo Zitian seemed to hear footsteps behind him, he stopped and looked, smiled lightly, and continued to walk.

Lin Liuliu hid behind a tree and saw him return to his house.

A small cottage with a red wall and glazed tiles.

It happens to be adjacent to Mo Shenhao's hut.

Two floors plus an attic, warm and sophisticated shape.

The environment is quiet and you can hear the chirping of birds.

As soon as he entered the house, he hurried to take off his clothes and take a shower.

After all, the dust all the way, uncleaned, is always uncomfortable.

Lin Liuliu turned around, and the person entered his living room.

Hearing the sound of his shower, I looked down and saw that the riding suit on my body was so dirty that it seemed not grand enough to meet him like this.

Where can I find a suit?

Looking out of the living room window, it was Mo Qingchun's cottage opposite.

This girl is young and beautiful, and her figure seems to be similar to herself.

It's okay, let's borrow a set of clothes from her first.

Escaping away, Mo Qingchun was also showering in the bathroom.

The sound of the water muffled the movement in the room.

Lin Liuliu quietly opened a closet.

I thought it was the closet door, but it turned out to be the room door.

There was a room full of beautiful clothes and shoes.

The style is not very novel, she is abroad all the year round, and she should not have updated her wardrobe for a long time.

So I found a random set to try, only to find that I couldn't wear it.

He seems to be more convex and backward than Mo Qingchun.

When I want to give up, bi

Go, find a set of Qing court women's clothes.

Hanging on the wall, it is particularly eye-catching.

At first glance, I thought someone was hanging on the wall.

This outfit is relatively loose, so I judged that I should be able to wear it.

And it's the right fit.

It's better to dress yourself up as a palace maid and go back to the past, maybe it can better set off the atmosphere of reunion after a long absence.

- Linxi, in order to meet you, I am also serious.

She used a little fairy magic, turned around and put on new clothes, looked in the mirror, and became a beauty who traveled from the Qing Dynasty to modern times.

Oh, sick beauty.

A sick beauty holding her heart.

A cheongsam skirt in the color of spring flowers, plus an emerald green gown.

The hairstyle has also changed, becoming a typical Qing palace wing, with some flower ornaments and a jeweled hairpin.

The outfit is very cute and cute, and it is refreshing and pleasant.

At that time, she had just flown to the Qing Dynasty and thought it was fun, so she impersonated herself and became a palace maid in the palace.

However, she was not very good at cooking, so she had to turn to her companion who was imposting the Nineteenth Prince.

She is a spar green field, incarnated as a palace maid Yexi.

He is the spar Xuanyao, incarnated as the nineteenth prince Linxi.

At that time, you were in charge of making delicious wines, and I was in charge of the disc operation, and the sun was pouring down, and you and I had forgotten about the passing years.

Now, Lin Liuliu dressed up as a wild man and escaped to the sofa in Mo Zitian's living room to wait for him.

She lay on her side on the sofa, waiting for the beautiful man to come out of the bath.

Linxi, is that you?

After 400 years, you and I finally meet again!