"Miss Ye. ”

Ye Qingchen turned to look at the person who shouted to her behind her.

Mu Danfeng stood tall and stood not far behind her, with a gentle smile like a spring breeze on her handsome face.

He has elegant manners, noble temperament, and between his gestures, he is gentle and elegant, like a beautiful son in the world.

Ye Qingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and asked him what he was looking for with his eyes.

Mu Danfeng looked at Ye Qingchen up close, and felt that Ye Qingchen's eyebrows were still delicate and flawless, and he could even smell the faint and elegant fragrance on her body.

At the moment, he was even more excited. I thought that she was really a peerless beauty who captivated the country and the city, and she was stunning from a distance, especially the delicate eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to the brilliance, and the eyes were moving.

"Miss Ye, in Xia Mu Danfeng, she is the great sect master of the Storm Domain Tempest Sword Sect, the young sect master, and the disciple of Master Zhou Yudan. We've seen it before in the clouds. Mu Danfeng bowed his head, his unhurried voice was low and good-sounding, with a deliberate sexiness.

Ye Qingchen had a guess in his heart, but he remained silent.

"That day goodbye, tea and dinner do not think, the soul is haunted by dreams, lovesickness to the bones. I was amazed by Miss Ye's stunning appearance, and I was even more fascinated by Miss Ye's smile and style.

To tell you the truth, Miss Ye has a unique complexion and amazing talent, she is the most outstanding woman she has ever seen, there is no one, she can be called unparalleled!

Although he has only had a relationship with Miss Ye once, a heart has already been taken away by Miss Ye, and other women have also become passers-by.

The admiration for Miss Ye is like a turbulent river, endless, and like a big river flooding, out of control!

If there is 3,000 weak water, only one scoop will be taken, and only one flower will be picked for 1,000 acres of peach forest. This is the concept of love in the next, a lifetime of a couple, holding the hand of the son and the son to grow old together, clean and beautiful. ”

Ye Qingchen's face was unwavering, but he thought with a headache in his heart, if this matter was known to Da Momo, how should she give him a smooth hair so that he would not run wild?

Ah, what a headache!

"So, Miss Ye, can you have this honor to hold Miss Ye's hand?" Mu Danfeng's lips were hooked with a perfect arc, and those amorous eyes were full of tenderness.

Ye Qingchen felt that Mu Danfeng was indeed the kind of rich and handsome who was beautiful, talented and rich, if it was other women, especially the kind of girl who was pregnant with spring, I was afraid that she would have fallen under Mu Danfeng's gentle offensive a long time ago.

But she wouldn't.

Not to mention her own tenacity, fiery eyes, ability to recognize scumbags, and determine the truth and falsehood, the conditions of the family alone are enough to kill Mu Danfeng countless streets in seconds!

When she looked at Mu Danfeng, she couldn't bear to think about Da Momo, as soon as she thought of Da Momo, Mu Danfeng's appearance and temperament became miserable!

Seeing that Ye Qingchen was silent and didn't answer himself, Mu Danfeng couldn't help but take another step forward and asked again, "Miss Ye, is it an honor to hold Miss Ye's hand?"

"You don't have this life!"

Without waiting for Ye Qingchen to say anything, a cold and cool voice fell from the sky, like a muffled thunder, deafening.

At first hearing this voice, Ye Qingchen's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

This guy, how did he run out?

Subconsciously glanced at the people with blank eyes, she could already predict how wonderful these people's reactions would be in the future!

As soon as the cold voice fell, I saw a distortion above the void in the central square, and then, a figure like a god slowly appeared.