Chapter 211: 211 Ink Smoke

Snowflakes fell on Moran's body, and even some of them fell on Moran's face recklessly.

The cold touch brought Moran Ember back to his senses, and he quickly lowered his head and shook the snow off his face and head.

When Moran Ember raised his head again, there was already a handsome man with long blond hair standing in front of him.

At the first sight, Moran Ember was shocked by the man's golden eyes.

She had never seen such beautiful eyes.

She had seen people with yellow eyes, but none of them could compare to the pair she saw in front of her.

Beauty, this beauty is really to the extreme.

After Moran Ember was amazed, she quickly came back to her senses and smiled apologetically at the blonde man, it was she who lost her temper.

"Yours here, there's snow."

The blonde man smiled at Moran Ember, and this smile was like standing on the top of a mountain, facing the snow lotus blooming in the proud snow, pure and silkless.

Even when he pointed one finger in her eye, she didn't think it was rude.

Moran Ember smiled apologetically at the blonde man, lowered his head and stretched out his hand to remove the extremely thin layer of snow from his eyelashes, then raised his head and nodded slightly to the blonde man, and then walked away.

A look of surprise crossed the blonde man's eyes, and the blonde man turned his head and looked at Moran Ember with a hint of scrimination for the first time.

Slender fingers ran across his cheek, and his index finger tapped lightly on his otherwise smooth skin.

This is the first time that there is a woman who looks at his inky gaze and is only amazed.

What should he do, he has a little thought about her?

Mo Yanjie clasped his hands on his chest, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Mo Lanyan's back with a little interest.

He has always been true to people, especially in other countries.

With his appearance, if he were to show people, I don't know how much turmoil it would cause.

Besides, how can he show his true face in his industry.

It was rare for him to be interested, and he wanted to use a beautiful man's trick, but the fish never took the bait.

Interesting.

Mo Yan's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bright smile.

However, it's better if you can't hook it.

Fang Yabo's wife, it's good that the two are divorced, so that there is a drama to watch.

What should he do, he can't get used to others?

Fang Yabo is his biggest opponent, it's good to destroy him, and it's interesting to destroy him.

What is the use of a woman, oh, a treacherous woman, a useless woman?

It's fun to even one and destroy it.

But now, it's good to keep it for fun.

Who believes in such an empty thing as love?

In short, he didn't believe it.

Mo Yan turned his head and left with a light smile.

And Moran Ash, who left, changed the path he originally wanted to go, and when he walked around the corner, he deliberately turned around, looked at the back of the man leaving, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did I realize that my back was already cold.

That man, not to mess with.

She's not a brainless person, and although this man is charming, he is not ordinary.

In fact, he concealed it very well, but the temperament on his body could not be concealed.

Lazy, noble, elegant.

But under this temperament, there is a fierce killing atmosphere.

She's a businessman and she's very sensitive to that.

The first time she saw him, she knew he wasn't a good person.

Besides, the feeling this man gave her was exactly the same as the feeling she felt when she first saw Ya Bo.

It's just his appearance, even more 'gorgeous'.

This man is afraid that he is Yabo's biggest enemy.