Xu Tang put the hilt of the sword on the railing and explained in a gentle tone, "It's okay, it's just that the power has gone out." ”

"Really...... I wasn't worried, it was just too sudden, and I was just startled. ”

Mo Tong breathed a sigh of relief, regained his spirits, and teased with a smile, "Don't you be afraid, right?" ”

Xu Tang was silent.

Mo Tong wanted to tease him again, but he felt the unusual airflow just now sliding over his forearm again, and he immediately panicked.

He leaned over cowardly, "Little Dao Chang, why don't we continue to climb the stairs?" ”

Xu Tang held the sword and asked questioningly, "Are you sure?" ”

Mo Tong gritted his back molars and whispered to himself in his heart.

"Sure."

If you stay here, my brother will be able to scare himself and explain.

Xu Tang was silent again.

The overly quiet atmosphere made Mo Tong's heart straight.

couldn't help but tug at his T-shirt, "Little Daoist Xu, why are you still standing still?" ”

Xu Tang pushed his hand away with the hilt of his sword, as if he had been on the verge of unbearable for a long time, "You let go first." ”

"What?"

Mo Tong asked suspiciously.

Xu Tang turned his head sideways, and the warm breath sprayed on Mo Tong's face, and said slowly helplessly, "If you stop me like this, I can't go." ”

As he spoke, he threw a talisman out of his pocket and lit it up, instantly illuminating the narrow stairwell.

Mo Tong was like a large Shiba Inu, lying on Xu Tang's body with his hands and feet.

The two hands clasped around his shoulders, and a long leg was half-bent around his waist, forming a very stable triangle, locking Xu Tang firmly in the position of the stair railing.

When he opened his eyes, he was full of Xu Tang's smooth and graceful neck lines and his fair and beautiful ears.

A faint scent of sandalwood...... It smells good.

it!

This damn nervous system crisis self-stress reaction!

Mo Tong's eyelids twitched fiercely.

Xu Tang turned his head sideways, "Can you let go?" ”

Mo Tong hurriedly let go of his hand, quickly withdrew the long legs that stopped him, and smoothed out Xu Tang's wrinkled sleeves with unfamiliar movements.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, I don't ...... in a panic"

Xu Tang smiled absently and put the sword on his shoulder, "It's okay, let's go." ”

Mo Tong coaxed again, "Ah...... Do you really want to climb the stairs? ”

"No, go get the main switch open." Xu Tang shook his head amusedly, stood sideways at the top of the stairs, and stuffed a talisman into the crack of the door.

Qingjun's figure stood at the tuyere, reflecting the dim light, and his fair and gentle side face seemed to be coated with a layer of orange warm light.

No wonder they all say that they see beauties under the lamp.

The one in front of me is quite good-looking, but the gender is not quite right......

Mo Tong sighed depressedly.

Xu Tang saw him standing in a daze, and shook his hand, "Mo Tong, are you still leaving?" ”

Mo Tong immediately came back to his senses, ran downstairs in a few steps, smiled with a face, and grabbed his shoulder, "Aren't you waiting for you to call me, let's really not go to the eighth floor?" ”

Xu Tang looked straight ahead, "We can't go up either, just leave it to the scattered people to deal with." ”

Can't go up?

Mo Tong touched his nose and said curiously, "What's upstairs?" ”

Xu Tang was a little surprised, "You haven't heard about the An's Group?" ”

He doesn't know much about Douban.

"Ann's ......"

Mo Tong thought about it carefully, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, half-squinting his eyes, "Is that An's who is the twenty-sixth in the pheasant domestic richest list?" ”

That pheasant ranking list can blow you into a cross-century rich man who makes Jeff Bezos ashamed of himself.

Generally, a chaebol family with real background will not pay attention to this.

…… It's like their Mo family.

Mo Tong thought shamelessly.

This adjective......

Xu Tang nodded hesitantly, "Yes." ”

"Then I've heard that the guy surnamed An relied on his original mother's family to get mixed up like this, he has no ability, but he is very easy to pick up leaks, and I don't know how to fool some big guys."

Mo Dashao despises this kind of habitual opportunism, but the essence is a Xibei goods with no ink.

"It's no wonder that this mall will be like this...... Mo Tong snorted disdainfully, "With that An Dong's ability, it is also a miracle that he can maintain it without going out of business." ”

Xu Tang smiled, "He doesn't have this ability." ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

"Didn't you say it all, he relied on his original partner to have such a life."

Xu Tang looked at the circular corridor, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, "So how could this An Dong be willing to let go of his original partner?" ”

Even his original wife......

He has been dead for more than ten years.

……

(End of chapter)