Master? Frowning and looking at Mu Tong with a happy face, and the man beside her who was looking at her meaningfully, Mu Yan stood there in a daze, without making a sound.

looked at Mu Yan standing there silently, not responding to his invitation. Feng Xiaoling smiled and asked, "Or is it that Gongzi didn't come here today to drink for fun?" ”

Calmly retracted his senses, gently opened the folding fan, and let go of the beauty in his arms. Mu Yan's unhurried evil smile made the man looking at him couldn't help but be stunned. "When I come to this place of fireworks, I don't come for fun, or do I come to buy fireworks? Thanks to the love of the son, Mu thanked him first. ”

Her dark eyes flashed, and Mu Yan followed behind Mu Tong and her master with a complicated mind. There are so many people in this drunken dream building, she won't be stupid enough to believe that this Mu Tong's master is real, it's just a coincidence, it's just as simple as seeing them as soon as they enter the door. And the smell on his body...... There seems to be an inexplicable familiarity.

Walking down the stairs to the private room on the second floor, the extraordinary appearance of the three of them frequently attracted attention along the way.

Stepping into the room, a faint scent of sandalwood greeted you. Mu Yan looked at the man who was sitting on the chair first, raising his eyes to meet his eyes, and his body paused unconsciously. Smiling slightly, he sat aside, watching Mu Tong affectionately tugging at the man's sleeve, chatting happily with him, and a trace of worry that was not easy to be found crossed in his eyes.

"Yan'er." A deep voice resounded in the room, forcing Mu Yan to look up at the man who was calling his name. "I haven't seen you for so long, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Say what? Is there anything she should have to say to him? He glanced at the man suspiciously, and then at Mu Tong beside him, Mu Yan shook his head hesitantly.

"Master." Biting her lower lip, Mu Tong shook her head with a gloomy face, and looked at Feng Xiaoling gloomily, "Sister, she has amnesia, so I don't remember anything before......"

Amnesia? Suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Mu Yan's confused expression, Feng Xiaoling reluctantly accepted this fact. Silently clenched his fists, bloodthirsty killing intent crossed his eyes, and coldly spit out a few words, making Mu Yan couldn't help frowning. "Did Xia Yifeng do it?"

"The things of the past, they are in the past." glanced at Mu Tong, who was about to speak, and Mu Yan opened her mouth first. "It doesn't make much sense to mention the reason now." Taking a sip from the teacup in front of him, Mu Yan looked at the man opposite with burning eyes, "Huh?" ”

"That's right!" Xia Yifeng's voice came from outside the door, which made Mu Yan stunned, and also made Feng Xiaoling, who was dissatisfied, squint his eyes, when did he get here, why didn't he notice it at all? "The things of the past are already in the past, and it is not interesting to bring them up now."

Lifting the curtain, Xia Yifeng pouted with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, paced to Mu Yan's side, glanced at the three people in the room, and sat down on the bed next to Mu Yan naturally, "Xiao Ling, long time no see." ”

Squinting and smiling at the angry man beside him, Xia Yifeng's good-looking eyebrows were filled with a hint of banter. Lying lazily on the bed, he looked particularly enchanting and handsome in a red brocade robe, and his long hair was scattered uninhibitedly. The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the eyes are like autumn waves. The pure face and the pair of slender phoenix eyes can be called a perfect face. Mu Yan couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't withdraw his gaze for a long time.

He was still dealing with the murder on the street just now, and he found this place so quickly, and he changed his clothes?

A tense atmosphere permeated the room, and Mu Yan suddenly felt the killing intent between the two of them. His eyes kept wandering between the two, and Mu Yan didn't understand, what kind of medicine was sold in Xia Yifeng's gourd?