"Eh, who are you......"

Seeing this, the servant didn't dare to delay much, and hurriedly went downstairs to call Luo Xiao.

The number of guards outside increased instantly, and Mo Beiyan only felt funny when he heard the movement, just a woman, how closely did Luo Xiao see it?

Tong Ran was lying on the bed, Mo Beiyan walked over and stood on the edge of the bed, Feng Mu stared at her little face, "Are you Tong Ran?"

Tong Ran didn't open his eyes.

Mo Beiyan lowered his head and leaned into her ear, "Hey, Ran Ye, I'm talking to you." ”

Tong Dye still fell on deaf ears.

Mo Beiyan straightened up, this woman was like wood, he didn't know what was good, he leaned against the wall, thought about it and spoke, "It was Mo Nanjue who asked me to come to you." ”

Tong Ran suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his face, "Who are you?"

"Yo, your eyes lit up at the mention of Mo Nanjue," Mo Beiyan bent down and sat down on the edge of the bed, he stretched out his hand, "Come, get to know, my name is Mo Beiyan." ”

Tong Ran sat up and was stunned when he heard these three words, "Mo ...... Mo Beiyan?"

"Yes," Mo Beiyan nodded, "I'm Mo Nanjue's brother." ”

Tong Ran's mouth opened wide in an instant, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, "It turned out to be you." ”

"It turned out to be me?" Mo Beiyan laughed out loud, "You seem to know me?"

Tong Ran had a cold little face, she didn't forget a word of what Steward Zhou said, she remembered that he could enter and leave the Flame Hall freely, and suddenly felt strange, "What is the relationship between you and Luo Xiao?"

"It doesn't matter, partner. ”

"Your hobbies are really weird," Tong Ran sneered, "I like to turn against my family and cooperate with my family's enemies." ”

"Are you my family?"

Tong Ran didn't put on the set, she turned her face away, "What are you doing here?"

"Look at you," Mo Beiyan looked at her face, "Look at what kind of woman my brother has taken a fancy to." ”

"Do you see what's coming?"

"Brutal, sharp-toothed, long, anyway, it's not to my taste, I haven't tasted your type yet......"

"Don't dream," Tong Ran raised his eyes to meet his gaze, "people and ghosts have different paths, don't beat my mind." ”

“……”

There was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs, and the servant also followed, "Hall Master, the guard outside said that the person who came was Yan Shao......"

Tong Ran's expression turned completely cold when she heard the voice, Mo Beiyan stood up, and the moment she moved, she rubbed a sentence in her ear, "I think a Chinese-style wedding is the best choice." ”

Tong Ran frowned when he heard this.

At this time, Luo Xiao happened to push the door in, and when he saw Mo Beiyan at a glance, his face was very cold, "What are you doing?"

"Let's take a look at the bride," Mo Beiyan looked cynical, "a little happy." ”

Luo Xiao glanced at Tong Ran and saw that she was sitting there fine, and he was also relieved, "Why don't you tell me?"

"Trouble, it's not a kiln, talking about a ghost," Mo Beiyan didn't mean to stay long, wiped his shoulder and walked out, "Okay, I'm leaving, one by one, like wood, I won't say a word." ”

His words made Luo Xiao also relieved.

Tong Ran didn't look at Luo Xiao either, pulled the quilt over, and lay back on his side.

Mo Beiyan drove away downstairs, Luo Xiao also knew his personality, he had always played everywhere, when he returned to the bedroom, Tong Ran had already slept, and he didn't go in, just told the servant to take care of her.

The door was closed, Tong Ran tossed and turned, naturally it was impossible to fall asleep, she thought about Mo Beiyan's words, Chinese wedding is the best choice......