Two words that cannot be denied, the tone of the absolute command.

The aura that has been in a high position for many years has poured out in an instant.

Song Nanxi was slightly cold.

Such majesty had never been seen before in front of her.

Mo Yechuan didn't expect Mo Linyuan to appear here at all!

Although he was a few years old with his thirteenth uncle, when facing him, he always had an instinctive fear and instinctively obeyed.

But now...... Apologize?

Mo Yechuan's eyelids jumped, and he immediately said: "Thirteenth uncle, you don't know what's going on, this woman is following me......"

"Stalking you?" Mo Linyuan's dark and cold deep eyes were like eagle falcons, grabbing him steadily, and suddenly, a low magnetic sneer came out of his throat, "So, I'm following you too?" ”

Mo Yechuan was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

"She's my friend."

Mo Yechuan didn't believe it, "How is it possible! ”

Mo Linyuan is notoriously cold-hearted, since he was a child, he couldn't say a few words to a girl at all, let alone take a girl as a friend.

What's more, Song Nanxi is two years younger than him, and the gap between him and Mo Linyuan is four or six years old, how can he get so close to Song Nanxi?

Mo Linyuan seemed to have lost his patience, and said coldly: "Apologize." ”

Mo Yechuan's face immediately became even more ugly, and he glanced at Song Nanxi with sympathy, and the disgust in it was even worse.

Song Nanxi sat in a wheelchair, raised her eyebrows leisurely, met his disgusted and cold gaze, and curled her lips shallowly, which seemed to hide a little provocation.

Mo Yechuan couldn't wait to strangle her to death!

This woman is simply a villain!

"I'll count to three," Mo Linyuan's voice was cold, "One." ”

Jiang Nanyan was on the side, her fingernails were almost pinched into her palms, looking at Song Nanxi and Mo Linyuan, there was only jealousy in her heart.

Isn't a person like Song Nanxi just having one face?

It's a weed in my head!

Why is such a person favored by so many people?

Even Mo Linyuan regarded her as a friend?

"Two."

Mo Yechuan felt a little embarrassed.

Although Mo Linyuan is his uncle, the people he likes are still around.

Uncle Thirteen actually ...... Really don't give him any face?

"It's all my fault...... Jiang Nanyan suddenly spoke, her voice choked, "Uncle Thirteen, I don't ...... with Senior Mo"

"Who are you?"

Mo Linyuan swept away coldly, and the coldness in it made Jiang Nanyan shrink instinctively.

The powerful coercion and the huge sense of oppression are not at all the same as when facing Mo Yechuan.

Jiang Nanyan met his eyes, but she didn't even have the courage to look at him, so she could only avoid it in a hurry.

"Now, who dares to rush up to recognize relatives?" Mo Linyuan stared coldly, and the words he said were not merciless at all.

Mo Yechuan was taken aback.

Finished.

Jiang Nanyan has touched his minefield.

Mo Linyuan hates those people who can't beat him the most, so he calls him Uncle Thirteen when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth.

Mo Yechuan immediately pulled Jiang Nanyan aside, protected her behind him, and said stubbornly: "I'm sorry, Song Nanxi." ”

Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, it was better than completely angering Uncle Thirteen.

Mo Yechuan made a note of Song Nanxi in his heart, but he still said, "I misunderstood you." ”

It was rare for Song Nanxi to see Mo Yechuan in such a low voice, and her mood was suddenly refreshed.

She smiled lightly, very generous, "It's okay, you can change your mistakes, and you will be a good child next time." ”