"You can go."

Downstairs.

Mo Bingyan didn't leave, looking at her expressionlessly, as if the previous embarrassment had not happened.

"Oh."

There is no way to avoid leaving the song at night, so you can only get in the car with him.

Sit facing each other.

The singer didn't know where to swing at night, so he secretly aimed at him and then at him.

Suddenly.

The man turned his head and met her eyes.

Yeli Song is like a kitten that was caught stealing, almost blowing up, and her pretty face was red to the extreme.

"I wouldn't mind."

Mo Bingyan opened his mouth and left the song at night: "Huh? ”

"Even if you are a stone girl, you will still be Mrs. Mo, and our relationship will never change."

He explained again.

Ye Lige opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Still have questions?"

Mo Bingyan asked her.

Ye Lige shook his head, hesitating: "What, let me ask you, do you believe that we normal people can cultivate and become gods?" ”

"Huh?"

Mo Bingyan frowned slightly.

The driver said that his wife was about to come out of the moth again, and even Xiuxian moved out to fool around.

"It's just meditation and practice."

"Like a Taoist priest."

Ye Lige gestured, cautiously tempting, afraid that Mo Bingyan would treat her as a monster.

Don't.

Those who can fool others in the 21st century are either big liars or big fools.

"What about faith?"

Mo Bingyan asked her.

Yeli Gexin was playing drums, thinking of his goodness, he let go: "If you believe it, I can take you to cultivate together, and we will live forever together." ”

"Poof!"

The driver almost didn't hit the brakes, and the wife was too good at fooling.

"Hey, hey."

It's embarrassing to leave the song at night.

In the 21st century, this is indeed like a big fool, and he certainly doesn't believe it.

The night song understands.

Not to mention Mo Bingyan, in her previous life, she would never believe such a ridiculous thing.

"Okay."

The corners of Mo Bingyan's lips were shallowly hooked, and Ye Lige couldn't believe his ears: "You agreed?" Do you want to cultivate with me? ”

"Hmm."

"Really? Don't you think I'm lying to you? ”

Yeli Gemei's eyes widened, and someone: "I believe you didn't lie to me." ”

The driver said that the gentleman was crazy.

He actually believes this kind of thing, either stupid or crazy, Mr. has been tossed by his wife to the point of stupidity and madness.

"That's great."

"Okay tonight, I'll tell you how to get started tonight."

When she got off the car at night, her footsteps were floating, she felt like she was stepping on the clouds, and she jumped happily, and the smile on the corners of Mo Bing's lips looking at her back spread like ripples.

The night was dark.

I didn't sleep at night, and I didn't sleep either.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the cushions laid on the top floor, pinching their hands and closing their eyes to practice.

The housekeeper peeked at it for a while, ran downstairs in a hurry, and called Mo Dieyi: "Miss, Mrs. is a moth again, and she pulled Mr. together and said that she wanted to cultivate into a god." ”

"What?"

Mo Dieyi stood up suddenly, suddenly thought of her decision, and sat down again: "Don't tell me about my brother and that woman, I have already booked a plane ticket and will fly tomorrow morning." ”

"Miss, do you really care about Mr.?"

"You forgot, Mrs. and the Gu family conspired to kill Mr. within two years and make the Mo family bankrupt, if Mr. really has something, then what can I do?"

The butler's voice choked.

Mo Dieyi's fingers grasping the phone tightened one by one, her knuckles turned white, God knows how much her heart hurts.

What could possibly be done?

His brother is like that towards that woman, even if the woman wants his life, he will give it with his own hands.

"Miss, come back, you're here, Mrs. is so restrained that you don't dare to come nonsense, if you are not there, I am afraid that Mrs. is really going to take Mr.'s life, she plans to be in charge of Mr. Diet, she will make lunch and dinner today."

"That woman can't wait?"

Mo Dieyi stood up abruptly again, this time she couldn't be calm anymore.

"Okay, I'll come back."

"I'll just keep an eye on her and see what tricks she can play."

Mo Dieyi hung up the phone and rushed back, for the sake of her brother, she had to swallow any grievances in her stomach.

The night was dark.

Ye Lige opened his eyes and peeked at Mo Bingyan, and the man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, concentrating.

Ye Lige could feel his seriousness from his qi, the corners of his lips unconsciously rose, and his heart was as sweet as honey, if he could really cultivate the Tao, then she wouldn't have to worry about separating in the future, and she could really form a fairy couple with him.

"Bang!"

The door to the rooftop was suddenly pushed open.

Mo Die walked out of it, looking at the two people sitting cross-legged on the ground with extremely ugly faces.

The housekeeper didn't lie to her.

My brother was really fooled by this woman and didn't sleep for most of the night, and came here to drink dew and cultivate immortals.

"Why are you here?"

Mo Bingyan opened his eyes, and his cold eyes lingered with a faint black aura in the night.

"Are you going to sit here all night if I'm not coming?"

"Brother, are you really crazy, you actually listened to this woman's nonsense, what are you doing to cultivate immortals?"

If not to see it with your own eyes.

Who would have believed that President Tangmo would do such an idiotic thing.

"Butterfly is ...... you listen"

"Shut up!"

Mo Dieyi roared at Ye Lige, her eyes reddened: "You woman is really vicious, the same tricks come one after another, you will definitely say that this is for my brother's good, right?" ”

“……”

Isn't it just for her brother's good?

Ye Lige was about to explain, but Mo Bingyan's voice came coldly: "Butler, send off!" ”

So she's a guest, huh?

Mo Dieyi's heart was like being stabbed by a knife, and the grievances swept over the world, and tears surged uncontrollably.

"Butterfly ......"

Except for Mo Bingyi's funeral, Ye Lige really hasn't seen Mo Dieyi crying.

"Brother, I know you think I'm redundant, you haven't wanted me as a sister all along, I know."

"But I never mind."

"You are my brother, we have the same blood on our bodies, you are the closest person in my world, I just want you to be good, I don't want you to die......"

Mo Dieyi's cry echoed in the dark night, desolate and frightened in her grievances.

"Sir, Miss, she also cares about you."

The housekeeper couldn't stand it, even if he was afraid, he couldn't help but help Mo Dieyi talk.

"Dieyi, I didn't want to hurt your brother."

Yelige's explanation is pale and weak, but the housekeeper doesn't believe it, and Mo Dieyi doesn't believe it either.

Mo Bingyan: "No need to explain. ”

"Brother, I don't believe you're really crazy, I really believe in this bullshit cultivator."

Mo Die wiped away her tears in embarrassment, so as not to let the white-eyed wolf of Yeli Song secretly be proud.

"Believe it or not, it's none of your business."

"Recently, the company needs an individual to go to the United States to deal with the branch business, and I plan to let you go."

Mo Bing's magnetic voice was unforgiving.

Mo Dieyi was desperate, it was useless for her to cry or make trouble, she didn't have a look at this woman, she didn't even have to speak, her brother risked his life to protect her.