1935 Chapter 1935 The Time Has Not Come

Stretching out his arms, he hugged Feng Jiu domineeringly, and raised his sleeves to hide her charming and enchanting face that was different from usual. At the same time, he asked coldly, "What are you doing here!"

"I heard that Ah Jiu is back, so come and have a look, continue the old one. Eight? One middle school? Text w≤w≥w≥.≈8≈1≤z=w≈.≈c≥om" Mo Chen's voice was gentle As he said that, he looked at Xuanyuan Moze who was sitting at the table with a smile on his face. It seemed that he had no intention of leaving at all.

Feng Jiu pushed away Xuanyuan Moze's sleeve that was covering her face, and looked at Mochen on the wall: "I didn't see you when I went to your house today, and I was thinking of asking you to drink again in two days."

"I think the night will be fine tonight." Mo Chen said, his smiling eyes fell on Xuanyuan Moze.

And after hearing this, thinking about what they did just now, Feng Jiu coughed uncomfortably, and said, "Forget about tonight, in two days, I'll treat you to a drink."

"Drinking?" Mo Chen glanced at Feng Jiu, sighed softly, and shook his head secretly: "When you talk about drinking, I remember being plotted against a few days ago."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Jiu's curiosity was aroused: "A plot?" With his strength, who else could easily plot against him? And what does that have to do with drinking? Could it be that he was drugged?

"It's a long story. It's still early, so I'll tell you slowly."

Hearing this, the corners of Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu's mouths twitched slightly. Did he want to tell a story here?

Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him, and said coldly, "Are you leaving by yourself? Or is this gentleman sending you away?"

Mo Chen smiled, ignored Xuanyuan Moze, but looked at Feng Jiu and said, "Ah Jiu, the night is pretty good tonight, do you want to go up to the wall to see?"

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moze's cold aura radiated out like ice blades. Just as he was about to speak, Feng Jiu gently patted his shoulders to soothe him. breath.

"Mochen, are you trying to disturb our good business?" Feng Jiu asked with her eyes narrowed with a smile, but she just snuggled into Xuanyuan Moze's arms and didn't get up.

Mo Chen smiled slightly: "How could it be?" His voice was only paused, his eyes looked at the two with an inexplicable light, and he said meaningfully: "Actually, even if I don't come, you can't accomplish anything good."

Hearing this, both of them frowned, Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him, but didn't speak, while Feng Jiu asked, "What do you mean?"

"The time has not come yet." He said in a gentle voice, looked at her who was puzzled, and explained with a smile: "It's good that you are Phoenix Star, and it's good that Xuanyuan is Emperor Star, but it's not so easy to get together. "

"Why is this? It shouldn't matter, right? Is there a difference?" She was very puzzled, and she was also thinking in her heart.

Even Xuanyuan Moze frowned, thinking in his mind that every time he and she were going to have a good relationship, they would always be interrupted, not only that, even the marriage was delayed again and again, as if There's nothing like getting in the way.

"Sky secrets must not be leaked."

He smiled slightly, and didn't say anything else, but after glancing at the two of them, he sighed softly: "Since I'm not very popular, I'll go back first, and wait for you to buy me a drink."

As soon as his voice fell, the man stood up from the wall, flicked his robe, and when he turned around and stepped out, a flying sword appeared at his feet, leading him to Nalan's house...