Mo Qing followed the waiter through the crowded flow of people, and when he arrived at the No. 3 box, the door was open, and the waiter sent it to the door, and saw Mo Qing push the door in and leave, and when they separated, Mo Qing saw the waiter's pitying eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mo Qing walked into the box, the box was not big, it was clear at a glance, He Yan and Mo Yang were not abused, the two of them sat on the sofa in a regular manner, and on the other sofa sat a slender teenager, the young man lowered his head and couldn't see clearly, but the whole person had a charming aura, Mo Qing recognized at a glance that this young man was the master of the man in black behind him, because the young man and Mo Qing had a different aura, it was a kind of born high atmosphere. And the respectful looks of all the black-clothed people in the room can be detected at a glance.

"I'm here, there's something to say." Mo Qing said coldly, it is not convenient for Mo Zihan to be around, but if you want Mo Zihan to stay by your side at any time, unless Mo Zihan graduates from university, but Mo Zihan is also about to graduate, Mo Qing doesn't have to wait too long.

"You're here, Ah Wei, go and bring a cup of coffee to Young Master Mo." The slender young man didn't raise his head, and said in a cold tone, but anyone could hear the strength in his tone.

"Sikong Heng, what the hell are you doing?" Mo Qing has good hearing, and his memory is not bad, from the moment he entered the door, he noticed that the young man was Sikong Heng, although Sikong Heng lost a lot of weight, but Sikong Heng's demonic temperament was the only one with no semicolon, but he didn't understand Sikong Heng's intentions, and Mo Qing was not an eventful person, so he endured it.

"Don't worry? This is the third time we've met, and I've used some means to get you here, but it didn't hurt your friends, so why don't you sit down and have a look. Sikong Heng raised his head, blinked his extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes, and smiled wickedly.

"Sikong Heng, this is Huaxia, don't be too arrogant." Mo Qing didn't mean to sit down, and said coldly while standing.

"I know, hehe, it seems that Young Master Mo has figured out my identity, interesting, I'm not very arrogant, I'm a victim of Third Young Master Mo, whether Young Master Mo is helping relatives or helping, I'm really looking forward to it." Sikong Heng stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, then said with a smile.

"Mo Yang, what's going on." Mo Qing asked expressionlessly.

"I, I, I don't know what's going on, some of my classmates and I are teaming up to play games in an Internet café, someone came over to grab a place, we came first, of course we refused, and then the two sides clashed, and then the other party didn't know what was going on and fell to the ground, I don't know what was going on, that person's friend called Master Sikong, and He Yan and I were brought here." Although Mo Yang was a little nervous, he was quite organized.

"Sikong Heng, what do you mean by doing this bureau." Mo Yang has little knowledge, he can't see that this is a bureau specially aimed at him, Mo Qing won't fail to see it, Mo Yang's classmates are all the children of some high-ranking cadres, usually only they rob other people's things, and occasionally they are robbed of positions by others, no wonder they are excited, and it is certain that there will be physical conflicts, but they are all some students, even if the background is better, they have never seen blood, and the other party is not sure that he has entered the hospital, no wonder he was so frightened that he panicked, and Mo Zihan was taken away and did not dare to ask. Don't even dare to call the police. No wonder the other party can use Mo Yang to invite Mo Qing smoothly.