Chapter Seventy-Five: Murong Xinlan

Are you Mo Xiaofeng?

This question made Mr. Mo a little unsure of how to answer.

I could only smile awkwardly but politely.

"Miss Yan, it's a pleasure."

Yan Xinya suddenly smiled and said: "Well, it's better to see than to hear, this poker face is exactly the same as what Yu Fei said." ”

“……”

Really.

Regarding the matter of Zhou Yufei giving her sister Anli, a married man, Mo Xiaofeng is used to it.

After stabilizing his mood, he looked at the main owner of this place.

The woman with a faint smile on her face, calmly waiting for them to communicate.

The woman looked to be in her early thirties, dressed in a formal suit, with only a little powder on her face and no heavy makeup.

The jet-black hair was coiled high, the white neck was like a proud swan, and the beautiful face was not disgraced even in front of Jiang Yingxue and Yan Xinya.

Yes, it is a face that seems to have been favored by God many times.

Beautiful, flawless.

It's like the fireworks that have not been contaminated in the world, like the arrival of Luo Shen, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, fluttering like the snow of the flowing wind, looking at it from afar, and the sun is like the rising sun. Forced to observe it, it is like a hibiscus out of the waves.

This is a woman of peerless beauty.

And it is more mature than Jiang Yingxue and Yan Xinya.

But what made Mo Xiaofeng strange after all was that the woman in front of her had no resemblance to the Murong sisters.

Although the three women are all Alluring-level appearances, Murong Xinlan, as a mother, does not look similar to the two daughters.

[Adoptive, it's strange if there are similarities.] 】

The tip for the right eye is just right.

But at this time, the woman made a move that surprised everyone.

I saw a light smile on her beautiful face, and she took the initiative to stretch out her slender jade hand to Mo Xiaofeng: "Hello, my name is Murong Xinlan, thank you for saving Yingying." ”

Mo Xiaofeng did not slack off, and quickly stretched out his hand and shook it with him.

The feel is delicate, warm and soft, and it matches her face and temperament very well, and she is a great beauty without any flaws.

"You're welcome, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter."

As soon as she heard this, Jiang Yingxue's calm face stiffened suddenly, Yan Xinya looked at her sideways, and felt that cold sweat seemed to slide down someone's forehead.

Murong Xinlan smiled: "Mr. Mo is not like that kind of person. ”

Mo Xiaofeng smiled faintly and was noncommittal.

didn't continue the topic, and soon, he asked directly, "What does Ms. Murong think now?" Leave with us, or stay here? ”

This question made the eyes of the Murong sisters beside him widen.

Jiang Yingxue also came back to her senses from the picture of Mo Xiaofeng being a demon just now.

Mo Xiaofeng would invite so directly?

It was something she hadn't even expected.

Could it be that he was sure that Murong Xinlan would agree?

Yan Xinya looked at the rumored Mr. Mo in surprise, and always felt that the other party's performance just now was slightly different from what Zhou Yufei mentioned.

At least, it doesn't look so cold.

Oh yes, she remembered, Yu Fei said that Mr. Mo's attitude towards people is basically proportional to that person's score.

So, Murong Xinlan's score should be very high?

Just when the four women on the side were a little confused, Murong Xinlan was not surprised.

Her intuition told her that the young man in front of her had already seen the essence of this place, so there was no need for the two of them to go around in circles.

As soon as she thought of this, she nodded with a smile and said, "Then it will be troublesome to Mr. Mo after that." ”

Ay?

Murong Ying and Murong Ziqing were stunned for a moment.

Jiang Yingxue and Yan Xinya also didn't understand.

That's agreed?

Dignified Juncheng, an awakened person who fantasizes about first-class talent, joined Mocun so easily?

However, Mo Xiaofeng didn't give them time to be surprised.

"Let's go, if it's any later, you may not be able to leave."

You can wait and talk, but in the dangerous place of the Tianhai Defense Zone, it is better to go first.

……

……

The diamond-black Rolls-Royce soon came to the city gates.

A general stepped forward and asked in surprise, "Chief Murong, are you going out?" ”

"Recently, I have been busy with internal affairs, and the improvement of my strength has fallen a little, so I asked my daughter to go out for a walk with me."

Murong Xinlan's voice was soft, and the soft-spoken offensive made the general not ask much, and immediately let him go after smiling.

Mo Xiaofeng sat in the back row, glanced at the demon with six arms behind the general, and retracted his gaze expressionlessly.

That's where intelligence comes in.

The demonic forces were unaware that their existence had been exposed, and according to the rhythm of life in the past, it was normal for the Awakened to go out and absorb soul fragments.

This kind of natural thing, they naturally don't ask too much.

Soon after the convoy left the city gate, it had to stop due to road conditions.

Mo Xiaofeng took back the luxury car and spread the dragon wings behind him.

Jiang Yingxue, the wings behind the Murong sisters also quietly unfurled.

Yan Xinya looked at them stunned, her red lips slightly open.

Just she can't fly?

"I'll take you with me."

Jiang Yingxue knew that the crisis had not been eliminated, so she could only helplessly wrap her hands around Yan Xinya's back and under her knees, and a princess hugged her.

"Huh? Wait a minute! ”

Yan Xinya's thinking was a little sluggish for a while, and when she reacted, she realized that she was actually picked up.

And it was Jiang Yingxue?!

"So what's not? Do you want Mr. Mo to hold you? ”

Jiang Yingxue looked at her with a smile.

A question mark formed by flames slowly appeared above Mo Xiaofeng's head.

Then, he found that Yan Xinya's peach blossom eyes were rolling, and she was eager to look at him.

"Gone."

With a flap of dragon wings behind him, he flew into the sky without hesitation.

Griffith smiled faintly and followed closely behind his master.

Murong Xinlan looked at the back of Mo Xiaofeng who left decisively, chuckled and shook her head, and then she didn't know how she did it, and she didn't have any wings behind her, but the whole person flew directly into the sky, and the speed was not even slower than Mo Xiaofeng and Griffith.

Yan Xinya rolled her eyes suddenly, and didn't care about that Mr. Mo, she stretched out her white and tender arm to hook Jiang Yingxue's neck, and said with a sigh: "Do you have a good relationship with Mr. Mo?" Our iceberg president would even make fun of others. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yingxue's elegant temperament suddenly froze, glared at the woman in her arms angrily, and flew into the sky without saying a word.

"Yikes! You're going to die, don't fly so fast! ”

Yan Xinya, who was hugged to the sky, didn't dare to be presumptuous, her pretty face became shocked and helpless, so she could only hug Jiang Yingxue tightly, close her eyes, and didn't dare to look down.

Fortunately, Jiang Yingxue is still a little human, and she didn't consider giving her a jumping machine to help her play, Rao is so, Yan Xinya also firmly closed her red lips and stopped ridiculing Jiang Yingxue's thoughts.

When she opened her eyes by chance, she suddenly realized that she was not the only one who couldn't fly.

The girl with a somewhat cold temperament was actually riding on the back of a white dragon at this time, looking like a dragon knight, which made her eyes widen in surprise.

Why can others be so chic and handsome if they can't fly?

If she can't fly, she has to shrink in Jiang Yingxue's arms in fright?

Is that reasonable?!

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