"Hey!" Meng Xiangyu exaggeratedly shouted, and there was a light purple sign in the jade hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but the sign is upside down, so I can't see the name.

Meng Xiangyu was also excited in his heart, this purple is the special color of Ye Qianli, and no one dares to offend. Now that she's drawn purple, does it mean that it's Ye Qianli?

Nangong Cangyi was also surprised, how could so many people still draw Ye Qianli's name? That's too lucky, isn't it?

Nangong Cangyi couldn't help but worry in his heart, this was just promised to Meng Xiangyu, Ye Qianli couldn't refuse! Thinking like this, Nangong Cangyi couldn't help but cast a worried expression like Ye Qianli.

But Ye Qianli just smiled casually, and even showed an evil smile that had succeeded in his conspiracy. However, it only let Nangong Cangyi see it, and did not let others find out.

Nangong Cangyi couldn't help but wonder, this is purple, who else dares to use it except you? Thinking so, Nangong Cangyi turned his head and looked at Meng Xiangyu on the stage, who seemed to have succeeded.

Meng Xiangyu gently let go of the sign, and his face suddenly became embarrassed. "What?" She exclaimed, for the first time in her life, she had lost her mind on such an occasion.

A group of people who were ready to scream to welcome Ye Qianli on stage all leaned forward collectively, and Nangong Cangyi, the host, relied on his special identity to take over the stick that was about to fall to the ground with an arrow step.

Three big black characters are true, but where is this Ye Qianli? Not even King Chu Xuan! It clearly says Mo Zixiao!

Nangong Cangyi pretended to be surprised and looked at Ye Qianli, but saw that he had closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, so he had to sigh that he was too dark.

"Miss Mo, please come to the stage!" Nangong Cangyi shouted loudly to cover everyone's uproar.

Mo Zixiao was stunned and subconsciously looked in the direction of Ye Qianli, but saw that he was looking at her with affection, and there was something in his eyes that were as deep as obsidian and far away, with something that Mo Zixiao couldn't read. The whole person is lazy and evil, his thin lips are slightly pursed, but the corners of his lips that are not hooked always make Mo Zixiao feel that he is smiling evilly.

Under the half-bewitching and half-encouraging gaze of the beautiful man who was angry with the gods, and under the incredulous gaze of a group of people, Mo Zixiao came to the stage.

"Miss Mo has anything to say?" Nangong Cangyi stood aside, very dedicated, and almost became a reporter interviewing star.

Mo Zixiao just glanced at Nangong Cangyi, and said indifferently and coldly: "You are very noisy." This tone made Nangong Cangyi, who was disgusted by Ye Qianli every day, burst into tears! What a family! They all gang up to bully him!

Hearing this, Ye Qianli couldn't help but be stunned, and then chuckled, in a somewhat quiet lobby, the man's low and magnetic laughter was particularly good. It's as moving as a lullaby.

Obviously, except for Ye Qianli, no one dared to laugh out loud. They were all waiting for Mo Zixiao, as if waiting for her death.

But to their disappointment, Nangong Cangyi just smiled awkwardly and stepped off the stage. During the few steps off the stage, he didn't forget to glare at Ye Qianli and ask him to take care of his woman.

But Ye Qianli didn't feel it, and slept as usual. He won't worry about Mo Zixiao being hurt by someone, with him covered, who would dare to hurt her! Especially Nangong Cangyi, he was the most afraid to do anything to Mo Zixiao. In this way, is the threat from Nangong Cangyi still useful?

Mo Zixiao stood very calmly on the stage, with a cold face, like a wooden stake. It's just that this stake is very cold, and it feels like it will freeze into an ice sculpture as soon as you get close.

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Xiaoxiang went to listen to the song at noon... I forgot the code word! Start coding now! Don't hit me!