"I don't regret it, I don't regret it, I'm a man, why should I be suppressed by you, I don't want to."

Master Mo's red eyes stared at Mo Huanhuan.

"Oh!"

Mo Huanhuan snorted coldly, turned around and took Ling Yue's hand, and walked outside.

The guards also left after him.

After they all left, the house was quiet again.

Master Mo picked up the wine bottle on the side, handed it to his lips, and swallowed the only remaining wine in it, and the expression on his face became desperate in an instant.

Regret it?

I'll regret it!

Ling Yue took Mo Huanhuan's hand and walked out of the alley, and as he walked, Ling Yue had already let the rest of the guards leave.

Ling Yue pulled her and slowly walked towards the Hou Mansion.

"What, aren't you happy?"

Ling Yue looked at her and pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and tapped her eyebrows.

"No, I just feel like it's too late."

Mo Huanhuan shook her head, holding his arm with one hand, and holding his arm with the other.

"The deceased is gone, but I believe that your mother must hope that you will be happy."

Ling Yue grabbed her waist and let her lie in her arms.

"Hmm!"

Mo Wan smiled and nodded, her soft cheeks lying on his chest, listening to the heartbeat in his chest.

The golden sunshine swayed freely, inlaid with a layer of golden edges for the two of them.

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"Click, click—"

The flashing lights kept flashing, and many reporters were surrounded by a woman with a hot figure and a charming appearance.

However, Su Li is not a big star, she is just a food critic.

But she, a food critic, has a weighty position, and her words can determine whether a restaurant will survive or perish.

"May I ask Miss Su, what do you think of this ancestral shop?"

The reporter asks questions.

Su Li stroked his long hair, and slightly opened his red lips: "It's a mess!" ”

As soon as she said this, there was naturally no need for this store to exist in the future.

"Shut up, you dead woman, what qualifications do you have to say that my store is bad?"

At this time, a tall and mighty man jumped out from the back of the crowd, carrying a bucket of boiling hot oil in his hand.

The reporters who were originally surrounding Su Li and waiting for her vicious comments to fight for a little space, as soon as they saw this posture, they were scattered.

You must know that the most terrifying thing in the imperial capital is not the haze, but Su Li's vicious mouth.

It's because of her vicious mouth that she has offended a lot of people, but surprisingly...... She's still living well.

But the stout man in front of him carrying a bucket of hot oil was obviously not easy to mess with.

Su Li clasped his hands around his chest, did not retreat, but walked a few steps in front of the man, slender high heels, stepping on the marble, making a clattering sound.

Because of Su Li's aggressive attitude, the man carrying the hot oil had sweat on his forehead and his eyes flashed.

"Shrimp cakes? The shrimp meat should be pounded to be rotten, mixed with the noodles, put a small amount of chives, peppercorns and other seasonings, and finally it is fried with a certain heat, not to mention whether your fried heat is in place, I will ask you shrimp meat are you beaten? ”

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