"I didn't expect Wu Yanyang to be so vicious."

Feng Mochen's dark pupils were slightly dark, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with coldness, and he looked at the stage expressionlessly.

On the stage, red and white were entangled together, Wu Yanyang's knife was fatal, and it seemed that he really wanted to kill Mu Qingluo.

Feng Mochen's focus was all on the girl in white, and whenever the sharp blade was about to hurt her, she would flexibly dodge.

Despite this, his heart seemed to be clutched tightly, and he was a little out of breath.

He has never understood love, but at this moment, he knows very well-

He cared about her.

Feng Mochen used some mana because he was worried, and soon heard the two of them talking.

"You're just going to keep hiding? ! ”

Wu Yanyang scolded Mu Qingluo unrelentingly, and his whole face turned a little hideous because of anger.

Compared with Wu Yanyang's impatience, Mu Qingluo looked calm, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he sighed twice.

"If Miss Wu is really powerful, why can't she even hurt me?"

It's nice to say, you're so powerful, why can't you go to heaven!

Mu Qingluo gradually became serious, Wu Yanyang made a move, and she dismantled the move.

"Don't get carried away! You're just a! Miss Ben wanted to kill you, it was so easy! ”

Wu Yanyang's hair was messy, and she took the initiative to sweat all the time, and the makeup on her face was spent, and she was a little embarrassed.

Mu Qingluo looked at her and suddenly smiled, "Miss Wu must not really like my son-in-law." ”

"So what? Miss Ben's appearance is naturally worthy of the best man in the world. ”

Yes, how can such a competitive and vain person really like someone.

Mu Qingluo raised his eyebrows, hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes flashed with interest, and his red lips opened and closed, "You don't have a chance, because I like him." ”

You don't have a chance, because I like him—

Bang –

Bang –

Bang –

Feng Mochen's breath stagnated, and his eyes widened in a daze, his dark and deep pupils were flashing with a fine light at the moment, shiny, he could feel the sound of his strong and powerful heartbeat, flustered and disorganized.

That...... What is it......?

Is it exciting......?

Feng Mochen's soul-settling eyes stared at Mu Qingluo for a moment, not letting go of any of her expressions.

"I won't tell you the truth, in fact, I'm not his maid, I'm his fiancée, his wife who hasn't passed through the door, now that I think about it, I'm really happy."

Mu Qingluo didn't know that what she said was heard by Feng Mochen, in fact, she just wanted to be angry with Wu Yanyang.

It's just infuriating and not paying for your life!

Wu Yanyang understands no matter how stupid she is, she has been deceived!

Anger burned in his heart, and a pair of rather good-looking phoenix eyes stared at Mu Qingluo deadly, stabbing at her with all his might.

Mu Qingluo was not flustered at all, she held Wu Yanyang's hand, obviously it was just a light shake, but Wu Yanyang let go of his hand in pain.

Bang Dong –

The dagger fell to the ground.

There was a crisp sound on the stage, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, only to see Mu Qingluo kick straight in front of Wu Yanyang's chest, and Wu Yanyang staggered back a few steps.

Bang –

She fell to the ground with a slam of blood.

Meanwhile.

[Wow, wow, wow, host host, Feng Mochen's favorability has reached 99! ] 】

Human feelings are so complicated, everything is in a thought, and it changes when it is said.

Mu Qingluo was slightly stunned, raised his eyes to look at Feng Mochen, his eyes were facing each other, and there was a mist in his eyes, like thick ink that could not be dissolved.

This guy can't be handsome by her, right? So easy to be tempted, innocent boy?