Helplessly led Mo Yunqian to the brightly lit house, and couldn't help but complain a little in his heart that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and this female hooligan's temperament seems to be quite powerful. I can always suppress myself, what can I do? At first, he wanted to be friends with her...... Alas, forget it, it's better to leave this kind of tricky matter to my brother. Brother is the best!

"Let's go." Shen Yu said a word and walked ahead, regardless of whether Mo Yunqian and they kept up or not, they were in a bad mood now. But he was going to bring people back in the first place, and now that they're all at home, he can't kick people out, can he?

After a while, everyone came to the living room, looking at this familiar furnishing, the excitement in Mo Yunqian's heart was even higher. When she saw a figure slumped in a rocking chair on the small balcony separated from the living room, it was a thrill, and her intuition told her that that person was the person she was looking for.

Ignoring the other people who were looking at this novel living room and were a little curious, Mo Yunqian walked quickly towards the balcony.

She stretched out her hand and patted the person who didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, and when the person turned around, Mo Yunqian only felt that there was only fate in this world, which was the most dramatic. Isn't this person the otherworldly fellow she knew when she went to visit the Red Mansion Willow Pavilion before-Jing Hao?

Seeing his casual appearance in this house, it was simply the appearance of his territory, so when he thought of Mo Yunqian, he knew that the structure of the house and the courtyard setting were all from him, and the excitement at the beginning slowly subsided. Increasing the force on his hand, Mo Yunqian patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "Get up, it's raining and collect clothes." ”

The others were still curiously looking at the modern furnishings of this house, and suddenly heard Mo Yunqian shouting such a sentence, all of which were unknown, so it would not rain except for the dark.

And what surprised them even more was that after Mo Yun's words, the man who was originally lying on the rocking chair waved his hand and muttered: "Who is watching the big talk of Journey to the West again, that version, how can Tang Seng's voice become a woman?" ”

Looking at Jing Hao, who couldn't wake up, Mo Yunqian only felt funny, could this guy be dreaming of modern times? Why did her line remind him of Tang Seng being changed?

Mo Yunqian was still pondering, and saw Jing Hao suddenly bounce up, and a pair of eyes that were not yet sober shone brightly, "I just heard someone talking about Tang Seng's lines in Journey to the West?" ”

Looking at Jing Hao, who hadn't woken up yet, Mo Yun held his forehead shallowly, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, "Jing Hao, see clearly, it's me." Your otherworldly fellow. With the last sentence, Mo Yunqian lowered his body and whispered in his ear.

Hearing the words of the fellow from another world clearly, Jing Hao woke up instantly, shook his head, and looked at it intently, isn't this the cool sister of the fellow who talked about it at the back of the Liuguan before? How could she be here?

"Cool? It's you, why are you in my house? Jing Hao, who realized this, finally got up from the rocking chair, and the men's Western European-style home pajamas were pure black materials with white silk piping, compared with his long hair that was spread out, there was an abrupt and different fusion taste.

The admiring gaze wandered on him for a long time, and Mo Yunqian spoke: "You are the brother of the dark shadow, right?" You can ask him, he took us back as 'women of a good family'. But his shemale body didn't cause him a psychological barrier, is it your credit? ”