Qianqian, the fastest update and fast wear, there is always a male god who wants to blacken the latest chapter!

After speaking, regardless of everyone's reaction, she directly drew a room card from Liang Qi's hand, glanced at Luo Qifeng, and she followed spinelessly.

Han Yichen wanted to cry without tears and looked at the backs of the two who were walking together, and let out a small wail, "! Wow, old iron! ”

"Brother's Day mourning! There is no hope for you to rob people with Mo Ye! Yang Liang patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and he didn't know what it meant.

Liang Qi on the side also looked unclear.

Han Yichen felt that he was really embarrassed by the clamping of this horn, but there was no way, who made him so lucky, and he actually invited a master who could not be invited by others.

Forget it, for the sake of his own life and Xiao Fengfeng's family mission, he will endure it.

***

Luo Qifeng washed himself in the bathroom and almost took off the skin, so he changed his clothes and walked out a little twisted.

Ink sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her with a faint gaze, like a whirlpool trying to suck her in.

"That...... I suddenly remembered that I had some to discuss with Han Yichen. Luo Qifeng felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and he wanted to run away inexplicably.

"What's the matter?!" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, and his tone was inexplicably oppressive.

"Just about this ancient tomb." Luo Qifeng held on to his weak heart, and insisted on making excuses for himself to slip away.

She decided that no matter whether she would have the spirit tomorrow or not, she must stay at Han Yichen's place until the second half of the night tonight, and come back when this Mo Ye fell asleep.

Otherwise, she always has a feeling that she will be innocent.

"Discuss with him, why don't you talk to me!" The corners of Mo Yan's mouth rose upward, but with his cold face, it looked eerie.

Luo Qifeng swallowed his saliva and took two steps back, turned around and wanted to run, but as soon as he moved, he felt a cold body hit his body and pressed himself against the door panel.

Mo Yan wrapped one hand around Luo Qifeng's waist, and the other hand against the door, his cold lips gently leaned over her ear, and his tone was extremely cold.

"Run?! You're so afraid of me?! Or are you weak-hearted! ”

"I ...... What can I have a weak heart? Luo Qifeng struggled with all his strength to break the arm around his waist, but the other party did not move.

She was in a hurry, and her elbow struck hard at Mo Yan's waist.

He let go of Luo Qifeng's restraint, but before she could make any more moves, he quickly clasped the two arms that wanted to make a mess behind his back with one hand.

Then he wrapped his arms around Luo Qifeng's waist again, lifted him up, and turned around and walked towards the bed.

"Let go of me! What do you want to do! You're the horn we hired, that's how you did it to your employer?! Luo Qifeng climbed his legs hard and scolded loudly.

"Heh......" Mo Yan laughed coldly, and then threw Luo Qifeng on the bed, "That little money is not enough to ask me to help look at the good luck of the tomb, do you think he invited me?" ”

"Then why are you here?" As soon as Luo Qifeng regained his freedom, he hurriedly shrank into the bed, and stared vigilantly at the man who was standing by the bed, looking at him with a cold face.

If his father asks someone to protect him, the other party will definitely not have this attitude!

Could he really be the uncle in his own clan who invited him to kill him?!

If that's the case, why didn't he wait until he got down to the bucket before he did it to himself?!