"Guess what they're here for?" Mo Liancheng smiled lightly and let her guess for herself.

"I'm not a worm in their stomach."

"Eighth sister-in-law, I don't dare to let you be a worm, otherwise, the starling brother will chop me up and eat it." Mo Jingxuan smiled boldly.

"You starling, he won't, but I'm ...... I'd love to throw you out of the box one more time. Qu Tan'er raised her pink fist, shook it, and then gritted her teeth and stared at him. She hadn't forgotten that he had molested her twice. Although both times were when she was not in a good mood, women were the most vindictive.

Mo Jingxuan touched his head and smiled, and hurriedly recruited: "I have nothing to do, I just came to hang out, I hope that if I am lucky, I will meet the eighth sister-in-law to cook again...... Ahem, but the second brother has something to do. As he spoke, he deliberately turned his gaze to the silent Mo Jiyan.

Qu Tan'er nodded, as if she understood. It's just that her gaze doesn't want to turn to Mo Jiyan, and even if she doesn't have a sixth sense, she can still feel the gaze staring at her, even if it is somewhat restrained, it still makes people feel uncomfortable. Although she knows that her little face is beautiful and delicate, she ...... Ya, it's a good thing at a glance!

Mo Jiyan glanced at Qu Tan'er lightly, and said calmly: "Eighth prince brother, this king is still the same sentence. ”

"This king still means that." Mo Liancheng returned to leisure, and he didn't take Mo Jiyan's words seriously.

Qu Tan'er listened quietly, did not participate, and settled down.

That sentence? In other words, it seems that the air flow in the room is not very comfortable. Have you a joke? Suddenly, her interest came, and sure enough, if there was a place for him, it would not be boring.

"What does the Eighth King Brother mean to help the prince?" Mo Jiyan's eyes sank, and a chill broke out.

"The king didn't say that."

"And what do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything."

"This king doesn't want to drag the mud and water, and the eighth prince brother doesn't need to use the set of talking to others, as long as you have an answer, do you want to help, or not?" Mojiyan insisted on a clear answer.

Mo Liancheng didn't answer, but Mo Jingxuan couldn't help it, and the yin and yang monster asked: "What do you mean by Brother Erwang?" Is it to force starlings? This is born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other. ”

"Brother Fourteen, this matter has nothing to do with you." Murkyan was unhappy with his careless interjection.

"Starling's business is my business."

"You're still the same, no matter what it is, the first person to help will always be him."

"That's right, if I don't help the starling, can I still help the second brother? Brother Erwang's set, I can't accept it. Mo Jingxuan is still arrogant, straight to the point, looking at the city without half a cent of the city, naturally, he will not leave half a point of affection when he speaks, dare to love and hate......

Qu Tan'er sighed, she is the No. 1 amazing character again. Before, she admitted that she had lost her eyes...... Fourteen, this goods took a different route from Molian City. Mo Liancheng has always been acting static, braking with static, and he is acting, moving defenselessly, the two are together, just complementary to each other.

At this time, hearing Fourteen's words, Mo Jiyan was furious, but after thinking about it, he clenched his fists and endured the anger again, and did not attack on the spot, and turned his eyes to Mo Liancheng again: "This king wants your answer." ”

"Ahem!" Two coughs intervened in the conversation.