Shopkeeper Hong was also stunned for a while, and stood there trembling.

"This ...... This ......"

The people of the Tomb Sect died in his restaurant, and they still have something to do with him, so how will he live in the future?!

Gu Lan's eyes flickered, and after a moment of hesitation, he suddenly rushed downstairs, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

As soon as he left, the other diners still had the appetite to eat, and they hurriedly checked out one by one and left in a gloomy manner.

In the huge restaurant, after a while, there were only three guests left with Ling Luoyu and the others.

Mo Xuanchen took the noodles from Ling Luoyu's hand and handed them to the fat man.

"Didn't you say you're hungry? Let's eat?! ”

Wind Fat Man: "......"

This is still noodles, it's all a cake, how to eat it?!

Ling Luoyu glared at Mo Xuanchen with disgust, and took the noodles from the fat man's hand.

"Fatty, ignore him! Shopkeeper, do you have a cleaner place here, give my brother something to eat...... You don't need big fish and meat, you can fill your stomach! ”

Red Shopkeeper: "......"

The smell of blood fills the room, these masters are still in the mood to eat?!

smiled at the moment, "How many ...... Please ...... here."

Feng Chenglin didn't dare to meet Mo Xuanchen's eyes, and he consciously bowed his head.

"Well, sit down first...... I'll go to the back kitchen and find something to cushion my stomach...... Can't be hungry! ”

He is also a man, so he can naturally understand the deep meaning of Mo Xuanchen's eyes.

That's disgusting with his 10,000-year-old light bulb!

Sure enough, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xuanchen's lips.

"It's windy, you eat slowly, and whatever you eat is my ......"

The corners of Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched, and he obediently followed the shopkeeper to the kitchen.

Shopkeeper Hong cleaned up a private room, invited Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen in, and sent the best tea and pastries, and then quit with interest.

On one side of the door, Mo Xuanchen's hand restlessly wrapped around Ling Luoyu's fingertips.

"Feather ......"

"Smack!"

Ling Luoyu slapped it away unceremoniously, and his eyes sank.

"Mo Xuanchen, what do you mean?!"

Mo Xuanchen's hand froze in mid-air, not daring to move.

I was stunned for a long time before I blinked innocently.

"I didn't ...... I don't mean anything! It's just been a long time since I saw you...... Miss you......"

Ling Luoyu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"You don't have to pretend to be confused! You know what I'm talking about......"

Mo Xuanchen certainly knew what she was asking.

She wanted to know why she didn't say goodbye.

But the reason for this, he can't say.

At the moment, it is even more serious.

"I know! You're angry that I just treated Gu Lan like that......"

Ling Luoyu's eyebrows were fine-tuned, and her lips were playfully raised.

"So, we don't have much more to say......"

Suddenly getting up, she flicked her sleeves to leave.

Mo Xuanchen grabbed her wrist at that moment and pulled it suddenly.

"Ahh

With a scream, Ling Luoyu fell into Mo Xuanchen's arms.

Before she could get angry, his lips were already falling.

This demon is here again.

When it comes to the critical moment, he will use kisses to escape the prevarication.

No way!

This time we must not fall!!

Ling Luoyu had a certain idea in his heart, and he had to push him away at the moment.

Knowing that the more she resisted and struggled, the more passionate Mo Xuanchen's kiss became.

Gradually, her struggle became smaller, intoxicated by the crook of his arm, and then slowly began to respond to his kisses.