Anxia naturally didn't know what she was thinking, she just thought that she was uncomfortable losing her recommendation, so she didn't bother her anymore. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was her phone that suddenly vibrated and interrupted all her thoughts.

Mo Xiaozao is used to pressing on his phone to see what the news is, but what catches his eye is a verification, Yan Yuexi asks to add her as a friend?

After hesitating again and again, she pressed her agreement, and there were too many words in her heart to ask Yan Yiyuexi.

"These two recommendations are good." Yan Yuexi opened his mouth directly, not friendly, with an indescribable murderous aura.

Mo Xiaozao frowned, and the dissatisfaction in his heart ignited under these words.

"It's really good. But what to say to me? ”

"Tell you, in the future, your things will be mine, either you quit, or you will die in my shadow for the rest of your life."

Misty Moon Tide replied to her quickly and sent her a voice call directly, and the green little phone kept jumping.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaozao still connected the voice call, and heard the thick heavy metal music, mixed with the laughter of men and women.

"Hey." She opened her mouth uncertainly, worried about what was going on, and her body quickly approached Anxia.

"Well, the voice is very good, if you come here and listen to me, I guarantee that you can still live." The sound of the smoky moon tide is like a marshmallow, soft and sweet.

Even if she was a woman, she was teased by the voice.

"I was originally alive, how did you let me live? Joke. Mo Xiaozao leaned on the side of the bed, smiling self-deprecatingly.

Obviously, her fate is hers, whether it is Leng Suran or the misty moon, she is guaranteed to live.

"Are you kidding? You think you won't be found without a limited name? "The smoke and moon tide are soft and soft, and if you don't emphasize it, you will naturally show disdain.

It was a tone that had been in the top position for a long time, as if she would change her fate with a single hand.

Mo Xiaozao's body stiffened, she knew very well that An Xia's idea of not letting her use the previous contact software was nothing more than being able to hide herself.

It's just that before he has been hiding for a long time, the other party has already found out?

She didn't want to believe it, and slowly spoke, "What are you kidding, I'm not confined." ”

"Isn't it? Your writing is a confined taste. A coquettish shout came, and the smoke and moon tide smiled more happily, and said, "Kneel." ”

There was a sound of kneeling on the phone.

If she heard her correctly, there were at least a dozen of them.

"Since you don't admit that you are a thief, I have no choice but to find the place where you are hiding and kill you." The sound of the smoke and the moon tide was slow, and a bunch of grapes was lifted in his hand.

Kneeling in front of him were a large number of people, their skin colorless under the bare gown.

"Miss, I was wrong."

"Drag it out and let her eat everything."

As if to say that the weather was very good, the little Lori who knelt down in front of her was dragged away, and the little Lori looked at the big room, her face was like ashes.

"Where are we?" Crisp footsteps sounded, and the misty moon asked her softly, as if whispering to someone closest to her.

"Oh, I remember, we said that you are a confiner, the author of the little family who writes impulse articles." He closed the door and threw himself on the bed.

The pink doll next to the bed was kicked away.

"I said, I'm not." She couldn't help but want to deny it, wanting to say that it wasn't an impulse text.

The story she wrote so carefully, although it is not a particularly good article, it is definitely not an impulse, at most, it is something that fills the library.

"Then you're not, anyway, I'll treat you as a slave."

"Whatever." Mo Xiaozao hung up the fairy tale, leaning weakly on the side of the bed, and the hand holding the mobile phone was covered with cold sweat.

The whole person was no longer worried and afraid, his eyes fell on An Xia's sleeping face, and he walked to all corners of the room step by step, carefully checking the talisman that Mo Xi's had pasted.

The large decolorization of the nails was scattered on the talismans, and when Mo Xiaozao touched it casually, the large traces were blurred.

This.

Mo Xi'e, this is the tofu slag project! Such a talisman will be broken before others can break it, right?

She complained in her heart, and dialed Mo Xi's phone on her mobile phone, "What kind of tofu scum charm are you, why did you spend it when you touched it?" ”

"No, I'll give you the best."

"You wait, I'll take a picture of you now."

Mo Xiaozao angrily touched his back molars, and pressed his thumb the photo.

The half-blurred charm is particularly obvious in the picture, as if half of it has been washed by water, and it doesn't look like a normal character at all.

"Look, this is it!" Mo Xiaozao used WeChat to send it to Mo Xiwen, and she was not used to Mo Ji's use of WeChat.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the customers were middle-aged, Mo Xiwen, a beautiful woman, would not be playing WeChat day by day.

He also sells the patterns of talismans to others on WeChat, and even starts his own small business and mails his talismans to many people.

"It's really a flower. Wait a minute, I'll go over now. ”

Mo Xiwen was not typing, and sent her a voice directly, obviously very concerned about the scratched talisman.

Ten minutes later, Mo Xi ran up the stairs, and when she reached the floor where she lived, she pushed open her door.

"Small algae, small algae."

"What's wrong?" She looked at the probe in confusion, and Mo Xi'e at the door was holding a shoe in one hand and holding the wall with the other.

Mo Xiaozao's eyes widened, and she rubbed her eyes vigorously, the person in front of her was really her sister?

I have always seen the elegant Mo Xi'an, and she is really not elegant at all.

"You're still smiling, where is the talisman flower?" Mo Xiwen breathed a long sigh of relief and wanted her to move to the house where she lived, but the exit was an interrogator.

Looking at the way Fu Hua fell, he took out a piece of paper from his bag and drew it.

Mo Xiaozao's mobile phone on the side suddenly lit up, and a soft voice came from the automatically connected phone, "Excuse me, you really don't want to talk to me at all." ”

"There's no limit here." The delicate eyebrows furrowed, and the slender hand held the phone close to the ear.

"What about her?" There was a scream, and there was a crackling sound of objects falling to the ground.

"There's no one you're looking for." Replied firmly, Mo Xi's hand squeezed the phone tightly, and the corners of her lips raised a shallow smile.

Listening to the phone, Yuexi frowned, seeing that her mobile phone was black.

She swore that at the beginning, there would be a heart to let her continue to live if she didn't write.

Now, she was really.

Yan Yuexi turned on the computer, Ruyu's skin was shining, "I want you to reject her article, otherwise you can't continue to edit." ”

"I must refuse, definitely."

After more than a dozen people sent messages, Yan Yuexi leaned on the bad sofa, and she was really tired.

If she hadn't made a mistake and hadn't been driven here to ruin this bondage, she would now be enjoying life in another place.