"Yes, the annual party is so monotonous, it's better to play something new." The ink answered, and his eyes fell on the sugar demon.

The sugar demon didn't look at him, she was afraid of disgusting herself.

"The girls here are full of talent, so it's better to let them volunteer to go up and have a good performance."

"I know what I propose, guys?" Ink is never directly proposed.

"Yes, indeed."

"That's very good."

Mo Xun's cold pupils crossed, and the excited faces of those people instantly stiffened a lot, but some people still insisted.

The sugar demon doesn't care about holding his chin, don't they just want to themselves?

They also probably know that they are just ordinary people, with no background and no power, and those qin, chess, calligraphy and painting have no chance to learn.

If they make a fool of themselves in front of so many people, they will not only lose their own face, but also Mo Xun, and it will be their conspiracy to change in this way.

"Rules are rules, if you want to play new, take your time."

Mo Xun opened his mouth coldly.

"Big brother, it's not right for you to say this, it's rare for everyone to be so excited here, why not have a play."

How could Ink have given up this opportunity?

He insisted that this woman make a fool of herself in front of everyone today.

"Wouldn't it be nice to add some joy to my father's birthday?"

The sugar demon took the man's hand and calmed him down.

"Don't fight with them."

"But they're going to target you." Mo Xun felt scared for the first time.

It's this feeling of helplessness again.

"It's inevitable that they'll target me, but it's impossible for you to tear your face with him and do it directly?"

"Don't forget who he is and who you are, he doesn't deserve it yet."

The sugar demon rolled his eyes and laughed coldly.

"If I were an ordinary person, their plan would have succeeded."

"It's a pity that they miscalculated, I'm not an ordinary person, am I?"

"But I really know these things." The sugar demon smiled slowly.

"Let's just watch the show obediently, don't worry about my safety, it's not as fragile as you think."

The sugar demon took his hand and said slowly.

Mo Xun's restless mind was calmed down at this time.

"The little woman is ugly." She got up gracefully and ordered the piano that the subordinate had brought.

"However, I don't want to play alone, so why don't you play with me?"

She smiled softly, her delicate face with a hint of expectation.

"Prince, isn't the flute played very well, I was fortunate to hear the prince play it when I was a child."

She seemed to be caught up in a memory, and she generally smiled gently.

"Can you let us play a song?"

"I've admired the prince for a long time, I wonder if the prince can give him a face, together?"

The sugar demon licked his upper teeth and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Just set fire to your own house.

And he put a fire in front of himself.

"I have a bad voice lately." Mo Xun's cold eyes did not have any emotion at all.

Continue to feed the little grandmother next to her.

And the little milk cat seems to be a little angry.

I can't eat the food that comes to her mouth.

Mo Xun was even more irritable at this time, what is this woman going to do day by day?

Isn't it possible to be a demon day by day?

Could it be that you didn't see that this little guy was already angry?