"Young Master..." A man walked in from the direction of the old ghost castle, and then bowed his head and said, "The old ghost let you go in alone!" ”

"What?" Leng Mohan was shocked.

Let him go in alone?

What about Mu Xiaoai?

Didn't the ghost old plan to let her appear today?

He stood there puzzled, and then reluctantly flicked his sleeves and walked into the venue.

The venue sounded light piano music, everyone gathered in pairs and groups of three to talk, Leng Mohan picked up a cocktail from the servant's tray and walked towards the middle of the venue.

Sikong Jue sat at the front table, he leaned back in the chair, his legs overlapping freely, and next to him sat Shandy, he put one hand behind Shanti's seat, and the posture of the two looked extremely ambiguous.

Shandi's face was crimson, she looked at the man next to her with some flattery, the good smell of his body entered her mouth and nose, making her intoxicated, Sikong Jue's good-looking eyes looked at her deeply, and saw that her lips were a little dry, so he immediately ordered the servant, brought boiling water, and tested the temperature on the side of his mouth, and then handed it to Shandy's mouth.

Shandy blushed and opened her lips slightly, a smug smile slid through her eyes.

Mu Xiaoai, you still lost in the end!

She leaned into Sikong Jue's arms, and the man next to her took her in his arms.

"What's wrong with him?" Nangong Ling pursed his lips, glanced at the two people opposite, bumped Zuo Chenxi with his arm, and asked.

Zuo Chenxi's brows were furrowed tightly, her face was heavy, she raised her eyes and glanced at Sikong Jue, and then fixed her gaze on the red wine glass in her hand, and said indifferently, "It's stimulated!" ”

Nangong Ling glanced at Sikong Jue a little helplessly, turned his head to look at Zuo Chenxi, frowned, and then spoke again, "Then what's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing his words, Zuo Chenxi glanced at him and said lightly, "It's okay!" And there was no more to it.

Leng Mohan, as the young master, naturally couldn't sit as leisurely as Zuo Chenxi and the others, he accompanied the smiling face, shuttling through the crowd, and for a while he either said hello to the boss of the company, or expressed his gratitude to the representatives of that country, and he was very busy.

Just after twelve o'clock, there was a commotion at the door of the venue.

Sikong Jue took a sip of the red wine in the glass, squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the door with disdain, and Zuo Chenxi and the others also looked at the door curiously.

A man in black walked quickly to Leng Mohan's side, whispered a few words, Leng Mohan's face changed, and he walked towards the door quickly, his face was still wearing a black mask, most of the attention of the people present was on him, seeing him walking towards the door at this moment, everyone guessed what was going on, and some people talked about it one after another.

In an instant, the music in the venue suddenly changed, it was a faster melody of the entrance music, and everyone was in awe and rushed towards the door.

A group of black-clothed people rushed in from the door, and then the ghost old man walked in with a smile, he was wearing a red Tang suit, wearing a pair of black pants that were not very smooth, and a pair of black cloth shoes, not luxurious, not ostentatious, simple and simple.

She was followed by a woman in a burgundy dress, her hair was elegantly coiled up at the back of her head, she was wearing a few pure beaded flowers, her delicate and flawless facial features were like craftsman carvings, her white skin could be broken by blowing, her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through the softest heart, and her white neck was wearing a jewel necklace that was as blood-red as her eyes.

A smile on her face seems to be seductive, a burgundy long dress shows her beautiful butterfly collarbone, there is a plum blossom painted on the collarbone, delicate bloom, on the right shoulder is a red lotus, with a dark red flower heart, soft line design, in addition to the right side of the long tail, so that her whole person is a little taller, a pair of crystal shoes in the sun, dazzling.

Who else can this person have besides Mu Xiaoai.

Everyone's eyes were deeply attracted by her, she supported the ghost elder, with a noble and generous smile on her face, and walked with him to the front and middle position.

"If I had known, I would have been wearing a mask!"

Mu Xiaoai had a smile on her face, her lips remained unmoved, but a small sound came out of her mouth, which could only be heard by two people.

She knew that early in the morning, bathing and changing clothes was definitely not a good thing, and her feelings made her Mu Xiaoai's identity so unscrupulously exposed in front of everyone.

"What are you doing with that thing, it's troublesome!"

With a smile, the ghost elder also smiled, beckoned to the crowd on both sides, and slowly spoke.

Mu Xiaoai glanced at him, thinking that he must find a corner where no one would hide later.

"I wish the ghost to be old, every year has today, and every year has today!"

A group of people raised their goblets in their hands and got up and said.

"I wish the ghost to be old, to live longer with the heaven and the earth, and to shine with the sun and the moon"

The other group shouted in unison.

"How is she?" Shandi looked at Mu Xiaoai beside the ghost elder incredulously, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Sikong Jue nervously.

Sikong Jue's eyes were coldly locked on Mu Xiaoai's body, his face was gloomy, and his cold eyes seemed to tear her apart.

Shandy was relieved.

"That's Mu Xiaoai-niu..." Nangong Ling looked at Zuo Chenxi excitedly and shouted, and quickly slapped him with his hand.

Zuo Chenxi was attracted by Mu Xiaoai at this moment, and was slapped by Nangong Ling like this, he came back to his senses, glared at Nangong Ling fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and popped out a few words.

"I'm not blind yet!"

"Hello to all the relatives and friends who often come and go, all the wise ladies, all the ladies who show off their flowers, and all the distinguished gentlemen!"

The host was a man in a formal dress, he was dressed as a host, and his clear and loud voice sounded, which immediately made everyone stop the noise and look at the stage in front.

The ghost old man sat in the middle, with a smile on his face, followed by Uncle Mu, standing on the left side of Mu Xiaoai, Mu Xiaoai looked nervously below, although there were many people below, but she still saw him in the crowd at a glance.

He gently cared for the woman in his arms, wiping the woman's rosy lips slightly with his thumb.

Then she ignored everyone, lowered her head and kissed the ruddy lips, Mu Xiaoai put her hands on her side, looking at this scene, she felt an inexplicable discomfort in her heart, she sniffed, she still had a smile on her face, her hands clenched into fists, and her nails pierced into her palms, but she didn't feel a trace of pain.

wanted to look away, but she seemed to lose her mind, quietly looking at the pair in the distance.

"Miss Mu... Miss Mu..."

The host called Mu Xiaoai a few times in a row, but Mu Xiaoai's eyes looked into the distance from beginning to end, with a bitter smile on his face, indifferent.

Everyone's eyes shot at Mu Xiaoai.

The host first nodded apologetically to everyone, and then looked at Mu Xiaoai again.

Sikong Jue's kiss finally stopped, he looked at Shandi who was kissed by himself in his arms, and when he heard someone shouting Mu Xiaoai, he also looked up with some curiosity and looked at the people on the stage.

Seeing him look over, Mu Xiaoai came back to her senses, and instantly saw that everyone's eyes were fixed on her, and she was stunned.

"Miss Mu..." The supporter called again.

Mu Xiaoai was taken aback, and immediately lost her temper, "Ahhh Then he said, "You're calling me!" ”

The people below laughed and looked at her with a smile.

"Miss Mu, the ghost old man asked you to speak on his behalf!" Uncle Mu also looked at her with a smile and said.

The ghost elder glared at her angrily, and then with a smile, he said to everyone indifferently, "This little girl is like this, let everyone laugh!" ”

"Hehe..." The people below laughed too.

Mu Xiaoai reacted at this time, she quickly glanced at the ghost elder, but the old man pretended not to see it at all.

In full view of everyone, she had to walk to the microphone head-on, she looked at the supporter holding a red paper in his hand, which looked like a script, but what about her?

Excessive... If you don't have a draft, it's just that, and I don't know if you tell her in advance.

On-site play is not her strong point!

Mu Xiaoai took a deep breath, and then spoke with a faint smile.

"Just now I was thinking, what kind of person is he?" Her crisp voice sounded softly, not loud, but it was clear to everyone present.

An inexplicable opening sentence made everyone present look up at her with some confusion, and also explained her distraction just now, even the ghost old man looked at her with some worry, and it was inevitable that she was a little worried in her heart, whether this little girl would take revenge on her just now and mess up her birthday party.

"Over the past 60 years, he has left his mark in every corner of the world, sponsoring 1.34 million young people in different countries who cannot afford to go to school, building more than 500 orphanages, and adopting countless orphans."

As soon as her words fell, the crowd below immediately applauded, and some people even threw admiring glances at the ghost elder.

"Ahem..." The ghost elder coughed lightly, looked at everyone with a smile, and then looked at Mu Xiaoai.

He did sponsor teenagers who couldn't afford to go to school, also funded the construction of orphanages, and adopted orphans, but the specific number is not to mention him, and Uncle Mu who followed him is not very clear, how does this girl know so much.

Mu Xiaoai winked at him, and then looked at everyone with a smile again, in fact, she also accidentally saw Uncle Mu's information a few days ago, just glanced at it at the time, and inadvertently remembered a few numbers, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at a critical time.

"It's such a person, people call him a ghost elder, maybe in the eyes of outsiders, he is terrible, he is mysterious, he cannot be blasphemed, but in fact he is just a kind old man, he is terrible with strictness, mysterious with joy······"

Mu Xiaoai glanced at the ghost old man deeply, her eyes were full of gratitude, her crisp voice sounded in the venue, and everyone quietly listened to the girl's evaluation of the ghost elder.

Mu Xiaoai flipped through all the words in her brain that could be used, looked at everyone and said.

"I am appreciated by the ghost elder and stand here to speak on his behalf, and I refuse at this moment!" One sentence made the people on the field in an uproar again, and everyone looked at the girl curiously.