"What's your name?" Yuran, who had finally calmed down, looked at the familiar face in front of him, and couldn't help but ask the words that were booming in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My name is Mo Zhu" The man's nice voice spit out a name that made Yuran excited.

"Mozhu? Inky ink? The bamboo of green bamboo? Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yuran looked at the familiar man in front of him with anticipation.

"No, Mo Wen Mo Mo Mo Mo Wen Mo Mo Bamboo is a bamboo, but the word Mo is different. The gentle voice and ruthless words made Yuran's excited mood instantly fall to the freezing point.

"Oh."

The atmosphere was instantly cold, Mo Zhu didn't like her so sad, he was a strong man himself, and seeing her so fond of other people, it instantly made him feel a haze, this feeling made him quite unhappy, unhappy with the status of this person called Mo Zhu in her heart.

In the face of this novel and dangerous world, Yuran's heart is anxious, no matter how prosperous it is, it can't compare to them in that world, so she doesn't have a day when she's really happy, like this scene now.

"Can you tell me that you're really eating? Instead of counting the grains of rice? A sound of helplessness resounded on the luxurious mahogany dining table.

Mo Zhu was speechless about the sunset in front of him, but the only thing that made him feel gratified was that the vigilance after bringing her back was gone, and, under her persistent bombardment, she also changed into normal clothes that should be in modern times, but she preferred red and golden yellow, and the other clothes were not moved, however, these two eye-catching colors really suit her, she is an impeccable beauty herself, and there is no trace of fraud at all, like this natural beauty, it is almost extinct, I wanted to trim her long hair that hung down to the ground, but after her strong protest, it finally failed, but the dark purple hair really surprised him, and he liked her thick and soft hair from the bottom of his heart, because, no matter how he exercised, the black hair still showed no signs of being messy, and always stayed on her head so obediently.

It's like now, obviously eating, but someone is holding his chin with one hand, and the fugue is too empty, and the rice grains in the white porcelain bowl are stirred around, and there is no feeling of wanting to eat into the stomach at all.

I don't know why, Mo Zhu doesn't like her state very much, as if she will fly away at any time, and she can't catch it. Ironically, it's like becoming an immortal, even though he's always been an atheist.

"I'm going to work today, will you stay at home or come with me? Well? Raised his wrist, glanced at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, and then looked at someone who was still wandering in the world with a casual face, don't look at our little Momo's casualness, in fact, he was very nervous in his heart, he was very, very hoping that she would agree to go to the company with him, he hoped that she would enter his circle, his life.

But someone didn't seem to hear his words, and still sat quietly at the side of the dining table, quiet and scary, and then blinked his eyes like a slow half-beat, and then showed an expression that could turn everyone over, a pair of demonic eyes, very puzzled.

"Sister-in-law Wang, go take care of Miss, she will follow my district company in a while." Mo Zhu shook her head helplessly, since she didn't speak, then we Lord Mo Mo could take the initiative.

Under the leadership of Wang's sister-in-law, Xi Ran went to the fitting room, and Xiao Momo went up the spiral ladder by himself, and half an hour later, Mo Zhu, who was ready to go, appeared at the entrance on the first floor in high spirits, looking at a certain place with a nervous face, looking forward to the appearance of the beautiful woman.

After a quarter of an hour, the closed door finally opened, and a person who seemed to be a heavenly appeared in his sight, to be honest, he thought that she was still suitable for this kind of yellow yarn Jin Xiu silk group, this kind of flowing feeling, not everyone can wear it, a yellow Jin Xiu silk group, with the ankle-length dark purple vertical hair, and with the beautiful face that people dare not look at directly, at this moment, Mo Zhu suddenly didn't want to take her out, not for anything else, just for her fluttering temperament, It's sure to attract everyone's attention.