Mo Xiaoyou looked at the tearful girl in front of him, but still looked stubborn, and felt a trace of weakness in his heart, and suddenly understood the scumbag mood described by Zhou Song, "I have already refused, but the other party is still unwilling to give up".

She thought about it for a while, and finally said, "Sister Zitong, don't hide it, little brother, I'm ...... You can only have admiration for women, but for men with good looks, it is easy to give birth to admiration......

You and I grew up together, and we have played together since we were children, and the younger brother really doesn't want to delay Sister Zitong's good years. As for the divorce, I'll go and ...... with my father."

"Mo Di !!"

Before Mo Xiaoyou's words were finished, she was interrupted by He Zitong's angry and anxious scream, she stared at her beautiful eyes in disbelief, the tears in them had turned into strings of beads, and her voice was full of accusations:

"Even if you don't look down on me, Brother Mo, you don't have to self-destruct like this to refuse marriage!"

This time, He Zitong couldn't sit down anymore, she got up in a hurry, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief that had been twisted into a twisted flower, and then turned around, stepped out of the barrier of the ink demon, and left the restaurant with a sluggish back with the support of the maids beside her.

Leaving Mo Xiaoyou still sitting alone by the window, looking at the scenery outside. Maybe she really did something wrong? But she really couldn't accept that she was using a man's body and another woman......

Downstairs, He Zitong had already sat in a small sedan chair with the support of the maidservant, and before the little demon Mo saw her to the corner, a panicked voice had already come from the transmission note she had stuffed to Zhou Song before:

"Amo!! I...... I've put the jade plaque on top of her head......"

Putting down the wine money casually, the figure of the ink demon flickered, and the person had already appeared in front of Zhou Song. Frightened, as soon as the hand that he had been holding the transmission note loosened, the yellow talisman that had originally flickered also flashed and turned into a ball of blue light.

"Ah Mo is really a capable person!"

After muttering a thumbs up to the ink demon, Zhou Song came back to his senses. But the ink demon had already crossed him and walked towards the place where the jade plaque was.

Passing through a door, Mo Xiaoyou really saw a white fox with three tails lying on a splendid bed at this time, a pair of fox eyes were already fiery red, and he was baring his teeth, as if threatening Mo Xiaoyou not to approach.

At this time, Zhou Song had already walked in behind the ink demon, and as soon as the fox saw Zhou Song, his eyes changed from ruthless to aggrieved and begging.

Ink Demon: ...... It's too fast to change your face or something.

Although he complained in his heart, he said to Zhou Sheng seriously: "I'll put away the demonic energy around you first, and then you go out first, I'm going to release this fox demon in a while, you're here, I'm afraid you'll be disturbed by the demonic energy." ”

As she spoke, she made a gesture with her hand, and a little circle around Zhou Sheng's body, a gray gas that was difficult to see with the naked eye was collected by her palm.

Zhou Sheng only felt that his whole body was light, and all the previous sickness and weakness disappeared in an instant, and the feeling that every time he took a step in his legs, it seemed that he had to exert all his strength had disappeared.

He jumped lightly with joy, his body no longer felt like falling down from a big stone, and the joy in his heart couldn't help but dye the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and he shook the ink demon to the end: "Thank you Amo for coming to the rescue!" ”

"Brother Zhou doesn't have to be polite, for now, please avoid one or two for the time being."

"It's natural...... It's a natural ......."

After sending Zhou Sheng away, Mo Xiaoyou turned his head to look at the white fox lying on the bed, one of his eyes had already turned blood-red again, and he couldn't hide the ruthlessness in it, obviously he had hated Mo Xiaoyou, a nosy "little Taoist".