"My sister is very right."

Bai Gutang's face was already faintly tense.

"Poof~" Mo Yan covered his mouth and smiled contentiously: "Sister, sit down, my sister was joking just now, you won't mind." ”

Suddenly, Mo Yan seemed to see something, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Sister, sit down." ”

This Bai Gu Tang really can't just look at her surface.

The corners of his mouth curled into a shallow smile, and his eyebrows raised: "Sister, what, don't you sit yet, do you dislike your sister?" ”

"How so?" The corners of Bai Gutang's mouth twitched.

Won't she already see through it?

It is not obvious on the face, and there is already some calculation in the heart.

"Sister, I seem to love this plum blossom cake."

"Haven't I always been partial to plum blossom cakes since I was a child? Sister, don't you remember? ”

The scare that is neither salty nor light is the correct way to open the ink face.

Bai Gutang reluctantly evoked a smile that was not too ugly: "Sister, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mo Yan to reply, he got up and left.

"Poof~"

"Haha...... Haha......"

Liu Niang slowly appeared from outside the door.

"Master, are you calculating people again?"

"How do you speak, if she doesn't plan to disperse with Hehuan, how can I return the way of others?"

The peach blossom eyes were dark for a moment: "This is called self-inflicted sin and cannot live!" ”

"Did the master get a Hehehe?"

Acacia is a kind of aphrodisiac that is ten times more vicious than Acacia San—an aphrodisiac!

"No~" The tail note is elongated, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and his eyes are filled with layers of ripples.

If you don't understand Mo Yan, you will really be deceived, but Liu Niang is not!

"That's ...... What the? ”

Liu Niang frowned and hesitated.

"Yin-Yang-Harmony-Dispersion!"

Word by word, incomparably clear words jumped out of Mo Yan's mouth.

The tone that was so calm that it couldn't make a trace of waves, but it made Liu Niang's cold breath rise from her heart.

"This is a ...... that is not as good as the world," Liu Niang swallowed, and the rest of the words could not be said in the end.

"Has the beggar at the door solved it?"

Mo Yan didn't answer Liu Niang's question, and her fingertips wrapped around the ends of her hair.

"Solved."

"Well, Ziying, do you have any news?"

"Yes," Liu Niang hesitated, "It's just ......"

"Just what?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Ziying and Zimeng suddenly returned to the ink pavilion last night."

"Oh," laughs, "is it?" ”

"Master, you say...... This ......"

Liu Niang hesitated.

"Liu Niang, how many times have you hesitated today?"

propped his elbows on the table and looked at Liu Niang playfully: "You have worked together for a few years, you won't doubt them, right?" ”

"Plop~"

Liu Niang knelt down in front of Mo Yan: "Master, the subordinates didn't suspect Ziying and Zimeng, but the subordinates were afraid that there would be a threat to the master!" ”

"From the moment you enter the Ink Pavilion, the safety of the master is more important than everything!"

"Okay, I know," Mo Yan helped Liu Niang up: "Can you change your problem of kneeling on the ground at every turn." ”

"It's okay to be in danger of my safety, but it's also a big taboo to be suspicious of my companions! If you doubt it, then you are showing evidence and talking about something else, you know? ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

Liu Niang nodded.

"Hmm," Mo Yan lowered his eyes and pondered: "Liu Niang, have the two sisters Ziying and Zimeng revealed any information to you?" ”

"Nope"

Liu Niang shook her head.

"That's weird......" muttered.

Yesterday, Ziying's state did look very good, but something was wrong with a pair of ghosts......