Chapter 2166 5.612 It's Not as Good as One Percent of the Moon...

"It's impossible in this life!" Qiao Mu's icy gaze fell on Ye Lingmin's face, and he suddenly turned around and said angrily, "Go away, don't appear in front of me again in the future."

"I'm sorry little junior sister, I also regret it, I regret it, I regret it..." Ye Lingmin's tears fell one by one.

Seeing Qiao Mu's back to her and no longer speaking aloud, Ye Lingmin lowered her head, dragged her steps, and walked out the door step by step.

"Jojo." Mo Lian stretched out her clenched fingers and gently opened them one by one, then turned to look at Feng Chen, who looked a little dignified, "What are you doing? Take a damp cloth. "

Feng Chen rolled his eyes at him, reluctantly got up, took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, washed it and brought it over.

Mo Lian opened the little guy's palm, wiped a few drops of blood for her, and sighed, "Qiao Qiao, I originally wanted to teach you a lesson, but you are really cunning. How dare I teach you a lesson?"

Qiao Mu twitched his nose, glanced at him, and said expressionlessly, "What did I do wrong?"

"Heh." Fen Chen laughed, and said without being too serious to watch the fun, "What have you done wrong? You went to Huajie Liuxiang alone in the middle of the night to find a man, isn't it good?"

"What kind of man am I looking for?" Qiao Mu had a small expression of "you make it up, you make it up next".

"Hey? Red orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, what else is there to worry about? Didn't you find them all?"

"You said Green Peacock, Chiyan Chicken and the others?" Qiao Mu wrinkled his face, "That restaurant only has more people of all kinds, the tea is just average, and the quality of the food is not very good."

"Restaurant?" Feng Chen and Mo Lian looked at each other.

Mo Lian held back her smile and asked, "What green peacock and red flame chicken? What did you see?"

"Colorful! Green peacocks, red flaming chickens, yellow lanterns, blue phoenix flowers, a bunch of messy colors, it hurts my eyes."

Two men:  …

"Don't you think these people are good-looking?" Feng Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and asked.

Qiao Mu shook his head, "What's so beautiful? A bunch of colors are mixed up! It's not as good as 1% of Broken Moon."

Prince Mo's handsome face with a slight smile froze.

Originally, he was still very content, but his baby really automatically filtered out a group of Yingyingyanyans.

But why, every time Qiaoqiao likes to take the broken month as the standard?

For example: What does Jojo think of Yas?

Qiao Qiao: I don't know, one-tenth of the month is still beautiful!

Duanyue is so haunting, so annoying!

Feng Chen blinked, and suddenly smiled, "What about me? Am I better or that Broken Moon looks better?"

Qiao Mu glanced at him, then looked at her husband who was sitting on the side, smiling, a strong desire to survive inexplicably raised in his heart, he quickly hugged Mo Lian's arm and shouted, "My Lian is the best. Look!"

"Pfft." Fen Chen laughed, raised his hand and touched the little guy's head, suddenly gestured, and his eyes fell on her palm, "Jojo, your wound?"

Um? Miss Joe looked down.

Mo Lian's eyes also fell on the palm of her hand, which was dripping with a few drops of blood.

On the original white and tender hand, there were a few more tiny pinch marks, which were small wounds from the fingertips.

But now it has completely disappeared.

Those hands were restored to their original white appearance again, and there was no trace of wounds.

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After a small explosion, Youmu was a little surprised (*^▽^*)

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