After a song, Bi Luo thanked him, raised his head to Mo Yange, bowed his head to thank him, and Mo Yan Song nodded in response.

Hua Sheng is angry, instead of watching him linger with Bi Luo for a while, it is better to leave now, and the province will be angry to death.

As soon as he got up to leave, he was tightly held by Mo Yange's big hand, and with too much force, Hua Sheng stumbled and fell backwards, and was picked up in his arms by Mo Yange.

Although Hua Sheng's heart was beating at this moment, as long as he thought of the scene where he and Bi Liang eyebrows were flattering, he became angry and said angrily: "Let go of me!" ”

"If I don't let go! What can you do? ”

“…………”

What can she do? She can't bite you either!

Seeing Hua Sheng's little face bulging angrily, Mo Yange stretched out his hand and put it on the back of her head, pulling her face in, and the distance was so close that she could feel the man's breathing.

At this moment, only the man's joking voice came: "Fangcai, I heard someone say that I am ugly? Ugly and ugly? Now I want to ask Sheng'er to tell me, where am I ugly? ”

Just as Hua Sheng was about to speak, he heard the man's low and sexy voice again: "Also, my temper is very bad!" You have to think before you answer! Well? ”

Warm breathing hit her cheeks and ears, and her voice was low and sexy, very aggressive, causing Hua Sheng to feel numb and weak.

"No...... Not what I said, how do I know. ”

Listening to Hua Sheng's serious nonsense, Mo Yange chuckled, and looked at the little man in his arms with interest: "Oh? Then am I wrong? ”

"Self-...... Naturally, I was to blame. ”

"Can you tell me, me or Boss An, who is better-looking?"

“…………”

Faced with the extremely shameless question of Mo Yan Ge, Hua Sheng chose to remain silent.

Although he is indeed better looking than An Ziqi, if he answers like this at this moment, he always feels like he is forced to succumb to obscenity.

No, she has to have backbone! You can't think of the evil forces bowing their heads!

Looking at the changed expression on the face of the little man in her arms, Mo Yange's hand behind her head dragged forward a few more points, and whispered in her ear: "Who is better-looking?" Well? ”

Such a close distance, accompanied by the fragrance on the man's body, made Hua Sheng a little confused, and finally chose to give in to the beauty, and said uncompetitively: "Naturally, the general is good-looking......"

Hearing Hua Sheng's words, Mo Yange couldn't help laughing, leaned into Hua Sheng's ear, and said gently: "That Hua Dan is naturally not as good-looking as my Sheng'er, whoever compares with Sheng'er, Sheng'er is the best-looking." ”

After that, he gently let go of the flower sheng.

It's just that at this moment, Hua Sheng's whole person is in a state of confusion, with a look of doubt about life, is she being teased?

At this moment, a delicate and gentle woman's voice came from outside the screen: "Slave Biluo, I came to thank my son for his reward." ”

When Hua Sheng heard this voice, she recalled the picture of being bullied as a child, and her face couldn't help but look bad.

The woman walked in through the screen, accompanied by a strong smell of incense powder, Hua Sheng only felt an itchy nose when she smelled it, and sneeze involuntarily.

Seeing this, Mo Yange hurriedly stopped the woman's approaching steps, and said coldly: "Just stand there and say!" ”

“…………”

Obviously, even Biluo didn't expect to encounter such an embarrassing thing, and stood in place at a loss.