Meng Jia pointed at Mu Yunhan and scolded: "There is a stinky girl like you in this world who doesn't know how to lift!" How much do you have to sell it? The master has a ......"

"Childe has money, and I already know and remember it." Mu Yunhan said unhurriedly: "May I ask Childe, how much money did you spend to treat this disease before?" ”

Mongar couldn't answer, he was quiet for a moment and cursed in a low voice, "Who the remembers this?" The master has money, but he is not poor! ”

"There are a few things in this world that can't be bought no matter how much money you have, who can stop birth, old age, sickness and death?" Mu Yunhan began to pack up the tea set.

Meng Jia glared at her viciously, snatched the teacup from Thirteen Niang's hands with hatred, and drank all the tea.

After drinking, he threw the teacup vigorously and said fiercely: "Are you satisfied?" ”

The crystal tea cup reflected the night light, drawing an Ambilight, tossed high, and then fell helplessly.

Millet jumped up neatly, fell, and steadily took the teacup in her hand.

I didn't expect such a capable person to be around the stinky girl...... A hint of surprise flashed in Meng Jia's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Are you all dead? ”

Several slaves immediately swarmed around Xiaomi, snatching the tea cup in her hand.

Xiaomi has no stage fright against a few masters, and you are happy to fight back and forth.

Meng Jia snorted coldly, glanced at Mu Yunhan, flew in, and with a touch of his palm on Xiaomi's wrist, the tea cup fell down like a meteor, and it was about to fall on the blue bricks.

It's too late! Mu Yunhan covered his eyes in despair.

A hand with a well-trimmed and smooth fingernail grabbed the teacup before it hit the ground, and gently scooped it up and inserted it into the palm of his hand.

"Sneer......" Meng Jia chuckled disdainfully: "Look at your little bit of talent!" ”

Mu Yunhan opened his eyes and looked at him.

Under the gorgeous palace lamp, his eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, his hard chin is undisguised arrogance, and the corners of his slightly upturned lips are very proud.

Mu Yunhan frowned, lowered his eyes and said, "Please return the teacup to me." ”

Meng Jia was keenly aware that the aura around the girl had changed.

He vaguely knew that she was very unhappy, but he felt that it was just a little joke, why was she so stingy?

He clenched the teacup angrily and raised his chin: "What if the master doesn't?" This teacup is very unique, and the master took it. How much do you want? ”

Mu Yunhan said calmly: "Childe thinks your life is worth as much as it is." ”

"Bold!" Tao Rui shouted angrily: "You dare to offend your son, why don't you hurry up and apologize to your son?" ”

Thirteen Niang smiled: "Childe, she is young and ignorant, she can't help but tease, you ......"

"Shut up!" Meng Jia's expression changed a few times, and he sneered: "You mean not to give it?" ”

Mu Yunhan shook his head very firmly: "Don't give it." ”

Meng Jia tossed the crystal tea cup up and down: "If I want it, what will you do?" ”

Mu Yunhan said: "Looking at the son, it is hopeless. ”

"Bold!" Tao Rui was furious, "Palm! ”

Thirteen Niang hurriedly stopped: "I have something to say......"

Meng Jia sneered, suddenly smashed the teacup towards Mu Yunhan, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "If you can't cure the master, the master will let you not survive, you can't die!" ”

Mu Yunhan hurriedly pulled up the feet of his robe to pick it up, and finally saved the tea cup back.

"Xiaomi, let's go." She quickly packed up her things and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Domoi tries to keep her.

Meng Jia sneered and waved his hand: "Let her go, if she dares to play tricks, she won't be able to escape from the palm of the master's hand!" ”