Mo Qingjun fell silent, and slandered:

What is the relationship between her and Shen Yuli?

Why was the relationship between the two so good before?

Why did Shen Yuli come to her every day?

A large number of questions came to his mind in an instant, making him more and more confused the more he thought about it, without any clue, feeling irritated and uneasy at the same time.

Mu Yuncheng turned his head to look at them, feeling the suffocating cold pressure, and then looked at Jing Yuetao, who was calmly eating barbecue, and saw that he wanted to kneel down immediately to ask for advice:

How did you maintain such composure under Mo Qingjun's powerful low pressure?

Jing Yuetao not only ate happily, but also mischievously held her wine glass and touched the wine glass that Mo Qingjun put on the ground.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the strength in her hand was a little stronger, and his wine glass made a "click" sound and was pushed over.

Seeing this, Mo Qingjun felt that the wine glass was just like herself, she was ruthlessly knocked down, as if something was about to change.

It's very uncomfortable.

He looked at it, but still lifted the glass up.

Seeing his movements, Jing Yuetao smiled and took out her own wine glass from the storage ring, threw his hand aside, and with the "click" of the landing, the crisp sound of porcelain breaking came.

The goblet was utterly dead.

Her movements are crisp and neat, without any mud and water.

Mo Qingjun looked at a small pile of porcelain pieces on the ground not far away, and the whole person was a little uncomfortable, more dazed.

"It's dirty, use mine!" Jing Yuetao's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, like a crescent moon hanging above her head.

Mo Qingjun nodded, pondering Jing Yuetao's intentions.

Her actions just now seemed to have a deep meaning, but it seemed like nothing, and he couldn't ask if he wanted to.

"Eat it, or you'll burn!" Jing Yuetao urged him with her eyes.

"yes, okay." Mo Qingjun nodded subconsciously and picked up the meat skewer.

Mu Yuncheng next to him stared at Jing Yuetao incredulously with his eyes like copper bells.

Just broke the game so lightly?

He looked at Mo Qingjun again, his expression full of deep doubt.

Wasn't it still discussing Shen Yuli's matter just now? Why did you eat like no one else was eating in a blink of an eye?

Shouldn't you be digging into the root of this thing?

In fact, Mo Qingjun really wanted to ask the truth, but he was a little worried, for fear that he would be like that wine glass, "click" and break.

Although he didn't know what the meaning was, he always felt a little dangerous, and the instinct of seeking advantage and avoiding harm from immortal cultivators made him shut his mouth.

He chose to follow from the heart.

At this moment, Mu Yuncheng's cognition of Jing Yuetao was refreshed, and if he could control Mo Qingjun, he must not be easily provoked!

didn't think much about it, he immediately took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Eh...... That, this meat is very delicious, I heard that there is a fourth-order demon beast on the mountain next door, why don't we catch it tomorrow and roast it? ”

This time, Mo Qingjun talked a lot, first, Mu Yuncheng mentioned the ingredients that made him excited; The second is that he also wants to warm up the atmosphere, it is impossible to count on Jing Yuetao for this matter, after all, she is a relatively quiet person, and she will feel peaceful and peaceful around her.

"Okay, we'll go tomorrow morning, by the way, catch a few more, and call them to eat together in the afternoon!"

Naturally, they are referring to people with whom they had a good relationship before.

Mu Yuncheng quipped: "Yo, are you finally willing to officially tell everyone about you?" ”

"I just want to be right." Mo Qingjun remembered that he was choked by Yun Luoqing in the Thirty-sixth Courtyard before because he had no position, and he was really uncomfortable.

At that time, it was much more difficult to say a word than to fight directly against the strong.

He didn't want Jing Yuetao to encounter the same thing.

Jing Yuetao could feel his sincerity, and quietly hooked his hand with his index finger in the blind spot of Mu Yuncheng's perspective, and put his small hand into his big hand.

"Really, you all have women! What do I do in the future? Mu Yuncheng grumbled.

Mo Qingjun subconsciously held Jing Yuetao's hand, his mind was occupied by the soft and boneless slender jade hand, rubbing it gently, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Mu Yuncheng, who couldn't wait for a long time to reply, poured a big sip of wine, and hit him hard with his elbow again, "Talk to you!" What are you doing! ”

Mu Yuncheng only thought that he was eating meat and ignored himself.

And Jing Yuetao saw that Mo Qingjun was distracted, and chuckled.

A faint flush appeared on Mo Qingjun's face, and only then did he react, "Huh...... What did you say? ”

Mu Yuncheng heard Jing Yuetao's laughter just now, combined with Mo Qingjun's half-beat slow response, the fire of gossip burned brightly, "I always feel that you have some secrets just now!" ”

"Nope."

Mo Qingjun denied it, Jing Yuetao just raised her red lips slightly, smiled lightly, and did not participate in their conversation.

Mu Yuncheng looked at the two of them suspiciously, and was quickly distracted by the wine and food, and did not delve into it.

Mo Qingjun and Mu Yuncheng chatted, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

An hour later, the three of them were full of wine and food, and Mu Yuncheng said goodbye and left.

Jing Yuetao didn't drink too much, her cheeks were flushed at the moment, and she was already slightly drunk.

She rubbed her round belly, and complained in her heart that Mo Qingjun's meat skewers were so delicious that her image was ruined.

"I have to go, too."

She glanced sideways at Mo Qingjun, stood up, staggered under her feet, and was held up by him in time.

Mo Qingjun drank a lot, and when she saw that she was leaving, she directly used her spiritual power to remove the power of the wine, and her expression suddenly returned to clarity, and she said with a smile: "I'll send you back." ”

"Good ......"

The scenery in front of Jing Yuetao's eyes was blurred, her body swayed, and after making a soft and glutinous sound, the whole person leaned on him.

Mo Qingjun picked up the person, and Edgeworth went to the Thirty-sixth Courtyard.

Jing Yuetao hooked his neck with one hand and fell obediently into his arms.

It didn't take long for her back to stick to her bed, and Mo Qingjun gently placed her on the bed, her voice as gentle as water, "Have a good rest, I'll come back to you tomorrow." ”

Jing Yuetao was dizzy, replied with the word "um", took his hand and shook it, and Mo Qingjun's figure about to leave paused, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." She said that, but she didn't let go of his hand.

Mo Qingjun chuckled, sat down on the edge of the bed holding her hand, and said with a smile: "Sleep, I'll leave when you fall asleep." ”

"Okay." Jing Yuetao showed an obvious smile, and the whole person slowly relaxed, and soon closed her eyes and fell asleep.

……

The next day, the sunlight spilled into the house through the window, and Jing Yuetao opened her eyes and raised her hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

She reminisced about what had happened yesterday and quickly rolled over and got out of bed to wash.

Yesterday, Mo Qingjun said that he would have a banquet for their friends in the afternoon, and it was almost noon at the moment, and the time was almost up.

After packing up, she went to Duobao Street to buy a few clothes, this time she didn't have to worry about money, she picked all the ones she liked.

In fact, she still likes pink, but for some reason, she likes white as the most for clothes, so she bought all white dresses.

When she returned to the courtyard, she saw Mo Qingjun waiting for her, and when she came back, she was pleasantly surprised:

"Where have you been?"

Jing Yuetao didn't miss the fleeting worry in his eyes, and responded with a smile: "I just went shopping for clothes, look at it, I feel that this one looks better!" ”

She spun around twice, her skirt fluttering, and her dress fluttering, which was pleasing to the eye.

Mo Qingjun lost his mind for a short time, but quickly reacted and nodded: "It's good-looking, it's very suitable for you!" ”

Jing Yuetao's face was slightly hot, a little shy, "Let's go!" ”

Mo Qingjun took her down the mountain directly and came to Tongyang City, Drunken Spring Building.

Coming here again, Jing Yuetao's mentality is no longer as nervous as it was at the beginning.

Although her positive appearance is still not outstanding in the eyes of everyone, her confident and indifferent temperament and glamorous side face still attract the attention of many people.

Mo Qingjun used her body to block countless pairs of eyes looking at her, a little depressed.

Obviously, Jingyue Tao looks ordinary, but she has an indescribable special temperament on her body, even those strong people who have cultivated to a high level can't help but look at her.

This made him always feel uneasy that the people around him would be snatched away at any time.

So, he took Jing Yuetao's hand.

As soon as this action came out, sure enough, the line of sight that looked at Jing Yuetao was directly reduced by more than half, and there were still people who did not give up, but they still withdrew their gaze when they felt the strength of his distraction.

Drunken Chunlou was chartered by Mo Qingjun, and the people who appeared here at this moment were all their own people, and the back kitchen had already cooked the demon beasts that he and Mu Yuncheng had caught, and the fragrance was fragrant.

On the second floor, there are four private rooms of "Meilan Zhuju", all of which have open doors, and some rooms are full of people, and when Mo Qingjun walked in with Jing Yuetao's hand, he couldn't help but show a playful smile in his eyes.

Mo Qingjun took Jing Yuetao into the "bamboo" private room, which was a large round table with a total of twelve seats.

The seating arrangement in the restaurant is divided according to cultivation, those with lower cultivation are in the lobby on the first floor, and the second floor is basically Mo Qingjun's friends, most of them are newly promoted elders, and the rest are Mu Yuncheng's miscellaneous friends.

For those who want to befriend Mo Qingjun, the first person who comes to mind is Mu Yuncheng, and if he has a good relationship with Mu Yuncheng, he will naturally have the opportunity to play with Mo Qingjun.

The meal time is Shen Shi, and in order to prevent boredom from waiting, the shopkeeper puts some side dishes on each table.

At this moment, Shen Yuli, Luo Xiaoxiao, Mu Yuncheng and Xu Jingjing were sitting in the "bamboo" private room, as well as several other acquaintances whose names Jing Yuetao did not know.

They greeted Mo Qingjun and Jing Yuetao with a smile, Mo Qingjun responded with a smile, and Jing Yuetao just nodded.

Mu Yuncheng put a small plate of peanuts on the table in front of him, and was eating happily with chopsticks.

"You're here!"

Seeing Mo Qingjun coming over with Jingyue Tao, he raised his eyes and looked at it, laughing and speaking, but he still didn't stop eating peanuts.

After Jing Yuetao sat down, she asked strangely:

"Why don't you go to Duobao Street? Wouldn't it be more convenient to be inside the sect? ”

Mo Qingjun was about to answer, but was preempted by Mu Yuncheng, only to hear him complain: "It's not because the head of the sect often goes!" It's so annoying! Every time I see the boss, who dares to take chopsticks easily! ”

Jing Yuetao nodded, indicating understanding.

It didn't take long for her to suddenly hear a cat meow, and when she turned her head to look, she saw Bai Yan standing by the door, probing her head to look in, and the two little fluffy ears on the top of her head turned from time to time.