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Chapter 1045: Lorenzo's Birthday Party (3)

Sylvia could clearly see Lorenzo looking in that direction, her face unusually ugly under the mask.

Lorenzo was angry, threw down his dance partner, and was about to go to Moro to settle accounts, but at this time he was stopped by Sylvia, "Don't you want to know how to control time?" I'll tell you now, I'm afraid I'll be delayed too late. ”

Lorenzo's patience was good, but he was still impatient, and he said with a twist, "Sylvia, I know what you mean, but ...... The most important thing now is to calm Mo Luo's mood, otherwise, the plan will not be successful. ”

Silvia let go and watched Lorenzo run over, tugging Moro's hand and touching her head, and by the way, she had a strong exclusion and demonstration with that strange Poseidon, and you don't need to take off her mask to know how bad Lorenzo's expression is now.

Moro shook off his hand, not knowing what to say, anyway, he walked away in a hurry, leaving Lorenzo alone to look annoyed, and after looking around, he drooped his head in disappointment.

Sylvia had a momentary illusion, if Lorenzo wanted to kill the innocent woman in front of her, why did she need a little poison to do such a thing, this kind of affection for outsiders or real was already completely able to bluff people, even she believed it.

But at this time, the voice of the host, Barnett, sounded, "Next, please find today's protagonist, Lord Lorenzo, and find the person...... ...... by Morro, who did not want to be named. Ahem, I don't want to be named...... An adult offers a special gift. ”

Barnett's atmosphere was quite well adjusted, and the guests laughed and began to speculate about what kind of delicate mask Lord Lorenzo was disguised in.

Originally, this banquet was just a bargain, and no one cared what the gift was.

Moro and Poseidon stood next to a pillar, Poseidon sniffed Molo carefully, "You smell so strange, do you know what it smells like?" ”

Moro was angry, and he didn't have time to deal with Poseidon, and said angrily, "I don't know." Someone else sent it. ”

Poseidon under the mask frowned, and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid of spraying poison or something?" ”

Mo Luo was angry, and his tone was not good, "What's the matter with you, this was sent by someone close to me, do you still need to take a drug test?" ”

Poseidon was completely choked by Moro to the point that he couldn't speak, Moro felt that what he said seemed to be a bit excessive, but Poseidon didn't seem to be angry, he seemed to be sulking when he stood alone in the corner, and he didn't bring a female companion or anything, a little miserable.

Moro thought for a moment, "That...... I'm sorry, I'm talking a little punchy...... You helped me just now, then...... I'll take off my mask and give you something later......"

"Who gave you the perfume?" Poseidon spoke suddenly.

Moro looked for Lorenzo everywhere, didn't he get angry, why didn't he come to find himself?

"Hmm...... It'......" Moro was a little absent-minded, his eyes wandering for Lorenzo, and then muttered, "This guy has become less and less concerned about me since he got married. Moro actually said it, only to find that there was a Poseidon standing next to him.

If this spreads, I still think that the discord between their husband and wife will affect the partisan relationship, which is a big deal, so I don't think I have taken off my mask yet.

Moro had always been rigorous, but somehow he was dizzy, and his face under the mask pursed his mouth.

"Is this really your husband's gift? Back! Poseidon grabbed Moro's wrist and sniffed vigorously again, confirming it once more, and in a serious tone. The tone was really like an order, and Moro almost blurted out an answer.

The tone was somewhat familiar, and Moro shuddered for a moment, but he didn't know why.

Moro reacted angrily and withdrew his wrist, "Even if I'm not really Lord Morrow, I'm a lady. Morrow paused and slowed his tone, "It's rude for you to do that." ”

Poseidon withdrew his hand, his eyes under the mask flowing with a strange look that Moro could not see. "Right...... I'm sorry. ”

"You know...... What kind of perfume is this? "Moro is curious, although this man is strange, he should not be a bad person.

"Forehead......" the man seemed to bow his head and pondered, "yes and no, I can only say that it is very close to the kind of thing I know, but it is not quite the same." ”?“ So what is that thing you know? Moro continued to ask, very curious, for she had never smelled it either.

This stumped Poseidon, who scratched his head, "Uh...... I forgot. ”

Moro was bored, so he still roamed his eyes to find Lorenzo, who was still there, and didn't know where to go in the blink of an eye.

Poseidon also felt as if he was sorry for Moro, and he had nothing to say, "You are willing to dress yourself up as a ...... Lord Morrow, you must be a wonderful person, too. "The man was naturally good-tempered.

Mo Luo heard the sound of these words, faintly not good, this person recognized himself?

"No one said you can't dress up as Lord Morrow? Lord Moro doesn't mind himself, it's all fun anyway, isn't it more fun? Morrow chuckled.

"You like to play? What do you like to play? The man seemed to find it interesting, and his voice became lighter, and the whole person seemed to be filled with a sense of happiness.

"Of course, how can you live so long and not have some fun on your own? What to play...... Not necessarily, what's fun. Morrow's eyes were still looking for Lorenzo in the field, intentionally or unintentionally, muttering that this guy didn't know where to go.

"So you're a very cheerful person? You look funny. There seemed to be a slight surprise in the man's tone, but it was also like a sigh of relief, and in general the man felt happy through the mask.

Mo Luo's mind was not here, and he didn't think about why the person was so happy, "Sort of." ”

"Do you think you're happy with your life right now?" The question the man asked was rather strange.

Moro frowned, this person was like a low-level intern reporter, he just asked some brainless questions, but thinking about what he said just now that he and Lorenzo had a bad relationship, if he took off the mask and found out who he was, it would be conducive to easing the relationship, "Hmm...... I feel very happy, all good. “

The man nodded again, as if relieved, this man was very strange, Moro thought to himself, he must see who this man really was.