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Chapter 1046: Lorenzo's Birthday Party (4)

The man seemed to have a lot of questions, and Poseidon continued, "Since you are so fun-loving, why don't you look for Lord Lorenzo?" Isn't there a grand prize if you find it? ”

Moro finally looked at all the people, but he didn't find Lorenzo's figure, "Me? I'm not interested, this is not fun. Moro was more straightforward, she wanted to find out where Lorenzo was, and she also felt that this person had too many problems and would lose too many words, so she said, "I'm sorry, I want to make a glass of wine, but I lost my company first." ”

Moro was still cautious, and glanced back at Poseidon, the trident in his hand didn't know when it was back in his hand, she didn't know the face under the mask, and she couldn't see the pupils clearly, but she couldn't see through the gaze in the mask at all.

The whole audience is looking for Lorenzo, all the male guests of the same height and figure have all become the object of suspicion, and they are pulled by the ladies or men to Barnett where to verify in turn, Moro is a little anxious, Lorenzo doesn't know what to do, now it's not just that she wants to find Lorenzo, but everyone is looking for Lorenzo, if he doesn't show up, then this game won't go on soon, and even Orlando has been pulled up as the object of suspicion, and then go on like this, It's going to suspect that Lorenzo is pretending to be a woman, of course, this difficulty factor is relatively high, and Lorenzo shouldn't be so hard.

Of course, it was Moro who was even more crazy than them, and after looking around again, he found that the Poseidon just now was gone. What a weirdo, but she's not in the mood to care about someone who doesn't have much to do with it right now.

Moro couldn't find him in the banquet hall, wondering if he had gone somewhere to hide, and had just reached a doorway in the inner room, when he heard a rush of clothes???? Murro thought, the banquet is really a good place to cheat, it's still a very interesting thing to do something with a mask, I've done it myself, and it's still very romantic to think about it now, huh...... You can do it lately, and you can tease him, but you have to wait for yourself.

Moro didn't want to go any further, after all, it was embarrassing to disturb people's ambiguity, and Moro didn't have the leisure to do such a thing, and she still had to go to this hateful Lorenzo.

But at this moment, she heard a sentence, "So what should I do next?" I've already told you how. ”

It was Lorenzo's voice, which she heard even though it was low, she was not in the habit of eavesdropping, but she stopped.

The voice on the other side was quiet, and Moro tried to get closer, but only heard a little.

But no matter how small the voice was, it was a woman's voice, and she suddenly remembered Sylvia on the guest list, she hadn't dealt with Sylvia a few times, so she didn't hear her very well, but she didn't know what was going on, she was pretty sure, that person might be Sylvia.

Unbeknownst to Morro, there was another person behind him, and although he was standing in the corner, the shadow completely enveloping the man, there were still three small sharp corners showing at the edge of the shadow.

Barnett's voice rang out again, "Which one is Lord Lorenzo?" It looks like Lorenzo is hiding a lot this time. ”

But soon she heard another voice, "Of course...... Kill her. ”

Moro stood in front of the door, her face under the mask was deeply sad, unfortunately the voice came from the person she knew best, this kind of sentence could only be Lorenzo, the corners of her mouth quickly bent, her hand couldn't stop trembling and straightened her hood, she stabilized her arm, sorted out her expression, and then pushed the door open.

The scene in the door was almost the same as she imagined, Sylvia was against the wall, Lorenzo supported the wall with one hand and looked condescendingly like a man to a woman, Sylvia's mask was half faded to reveal a delicate little face with a seductive smile on the face, the long neck curve perfectly carried the smell of seduction, and the small half of her whole person was hidden in the shadow of the magician, and the two people stopped their movements and turned to see Moro with the mask.

Sylvia obviously saw Lorenzo's hand tremble, Lorenzo wanted to explain, but he didn't expect Moro to take off his mask first, the sizzling sound of his fingers being corroded by the silver mask made Lorenzo's pupils shrink suddenly, and her tone was as usual as if she hadn't seen anything, nothing had happened, "So you're here, if you don't show up on the stage again, Barnett will be crazy, you see Barnett doesn't want to blame you for a while." ”

Lorenzo was stunned for a moment, Moro didn't make a noise, didn't accuse everything of business as usual, but this made people feel even more terrible, made him feel guilty, he didn't even have the regret that the matter was revealed, just guilt, just felt sorry, he took a long time to pick up Morro's words, "Ah, I forgot, I'll go right away." ”

Moro still didn't have any anger on his face, faintly, even smiling, but when Lorenzo went out, he tried to shake her hand holding the mask but she gently dodged it.

Lorenzo was stunned for a moment, and Barnett's voice sounded again, "Which one is the real Lord Lorenzo?" It seems that everyone still hasn't found it? Come out of here, Lord Lorenzo, we're looking for too hard! ”

"Go ahead, I'll give you a birthday present later." Morro's voice was as usual, but Lorenzo heard indifference.

She was angry, he knew very well that Mo Luo was generally angry and played a child's temperament, and it would be good to coax her for a few days at most, Mo Luo didn't hold grudges or turn over old accounts, but now such indifference is still rare and rare for so many years, his heart is beating in panic, how should he explain to her this time, and how should he coax her.

But the play had to go on, and when Lorenzo was leaving, he finally glanced at Moro uneasily, but Moro only smiled lightly. If she could be angry, maybe he wouldn't be so nervous, but now she just laughed, and that smile was sad and indifferent. She doesn't cry, she doesn't make trouble, she doesn't play with her temperament, and her quiet appearance is what he is most afraid of.

Mo Luo didn't look at him, his back was to him, his thin figure was stretched very long, wearing a long cloak and still looking thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, not to mention how uncomfortable it should be for her to be pregnant and bumped into it, they all said that pregnant women are the most fragile and can't be sad, Lorenzo A burst of guilt and heartache surged up intensively, and then there was irrepressible distress.