Except for Liu Fei and Liu Yiyuan, everyone was stunned.

Someone's legs were shaking and they fell to the ground.

Others were so frightened that they shed tears.

Ruan Xia clapped his hands.

"As for that, it just attracted thunder. I was so scared."

Liu Fei was so happy that he clapped his hands.

"Master is so awesome! Look at how dare they talk nonsense!"

Jiang Qiming took a step back in horror, his lower lip trembling.

"You are really a Taoist priest, this..."

Ruan Xia was about to reply when suddenly a pair of cold and generous hands touched her shoulders.

The pleasant smell of sandalwood enveloped her tightly.

"Whether she is a Taoist priest or not, she will not be your dance partner."

Mo Tingye's cold voice was so penetrating that it instantly shocked the entire audience.

"Mr. Mo! It's actually Mr. Mo!"

"When did Mr. Mo come? I didn't even notice."

"Mr. Mo is so handsome. They match so well!"

Mo Tingye turned his face to look at her gently.

Noticing that her eyelashes were trembling slightly, she immediately took off her suit jacket.

"I'm not cold, I'm fine..."

Before he finished speaking, the coat was firmly draped on Ruan Xia's shoulders.

"Are you hungry? Father asked why you haven't arrived yet. I came down specially to pick you up."

As soon as Mo Tingye said these words, everyone sighed.

Zheng Qinxin stood up very unconvinced.

"Brother Tingye, who is this person? Do you deserve to come and pick him up in person?"

She looked arrogant as if she should be the center of attention.

Mo Tingye shut her up with a strike of his eyes.

"She doesn't deserve anyone, does she?"

Zheng Qinxin was shocked by her eyes and took a few steps back.

"No, I didn't mean that..."

Xie Wanning looked unconvinced.

"She said she was a Taoist priest. Boss Mo couldn't have heard her. I think she is just a charlatan. Why did the Mo family invite such a person?"

Mo Tingye turned his eyes and looked at the other party with the same coldness, with a chilling chill.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Xie Wanning immediately lowered her head with regret.

"Bah, bah, bah. I'm talking nonsense, Mr. Mo, don't argue with me."

Ruan Xia looked a little funny when she saw the two people. They were so proud just now, but now they looked like this in front of Mo Tingye.

Mo Tingye is much more powerful than her thunder!

Ruan Xia looked at Mo Tingye's carefully carved side face.

"How did you know I was here?"

Mo Tingye's eyes drifted to the side, and Yuan Qi stood there with a proud look on his face.

Complain to her again!

"I heard there was a traffic jam here and I came down immediately to pick you up. I didn't expect it to be so serious."

Ruan Xia shook his head gently.

"It's not serious at all, it's just that they refused to get out of the way."

After speaking, they looked at the culprit. Both of them were frightened and did not dare to look directly at Mo Tingye.

"Step aside."

With Mo Tingye's words, everyone automatically dispersed to both sides.

"It's not far, why don't we walk back."

Mo Tingye whispered softly.

Ruan Xia nodded and let his shoulders be supported by him as he walked slowly.

No one behind him dared to drive forward, and they all followed Mo Tingye.

Unknowingly, a spectacular human-shaped dragon was formed.

When I walked to the door of the old house, I found that the lights in the yard were flickering and people were moving around. It was very lively.

Mo Tingye's hand gently fell on his side, just when Ruan Xia thought he was free again.

That hand that was so cold that it was almost bone-chilling suddenly held her up.

Mo Tingye brought her in with such swagger.

Ruan Xia could hear the exclamations coming from all directions.

"Hey, it's easy for me to be misunderstood if you hold me like this!"

Ruan Xia leaned against his shoulder and whispered.

Mo Tingye looked forward as if he hadn't heard.

"What are you afraid of? This is my Mo family. I can do whatever I want."

Ruan Xia shook his left hand hard, but it was useless.

Mo Tingye held it tighter.

This guy is quite thick-skinned, but she doesn't want to be the target of these girls!

It was obvious that some people were looking at me like knives.

"Mo Tingye!"

Ruan Xia struggled in vain, and her tone was a bit sullen.

I saw that the hand went even further, changing its position and trying to pry open her fingers.

Hold hands with her!

Visible exclamations immediately erupted all around.

Others covered their mouths and laughed softly.

"Don't move. If you move again, I don't guarantee that I will do anything more extreme."

Ruan Xia really didn't dare to move. This was this guy's home court and she had no advantage at all.

You can't just immobilize him with that talisman on the spot!

And she didn’t come out with her talisman today, she was here to get some food!

Ruan Xia comforted herself while getting angry.

He is a short-tongued cannibal, so bear with him for now, and you will definitely have a chance to settle accounts with him in the future!

Although she felt much better, every time Mo Tingye moved his hand, her heart became more confused.

It's like ten thousand ants crawling on the top of my heart.

Every second feels like a year.

Finally, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Ruan Xia waved and saw Mo Tinglan wearing a very eye-catching red dress and walking over with a wine glass.

"Master Ruan, you are so beautiful today."

Ruan Xia took the opportunity and quickly pulled out his hand.

Almost jogging to meet Mo Tinglan, he breathed a sigh of relief, took the other person's cup and drank it in one breath.

"Hey, hey, drink slowly, this is red wine!"

It was too late, the mellow liquid had already flowed down the throat, burning all the way to the stomach, and the whole body was warmed up.

Mo Tingye also followed.

Mo Tinglan looked at the two of them and said, "Go and keep an eye on the kitchen."

Mo Tingye was obviously a little unhappy.

"Do you need me to keep an eye on the kitchen?"

Mo Tinglan glared at him.

"I have something to say to Master Ruan. Are you embarrassed to listen to girls' bestiality?"

Mo Tingye turned around and left without hesitation.

Ruan Xia looked at his back and relaxed completely.

"Master Ruan, what's going on with you two? I've seen your hands look like this."

Mo Tinglan smiled evilly and clasped his hands together, imitating the previous appearance.

Ruan Xia's cheeks suddenly burned, not sure if it was because of the alcohol.

"No, he suddenly. Oh! He said he wanted to be my dance partner."

Ruan Xia recited the meditation mantra in his heart and finally calmed down completely.

Mo Tinglan seemed to have suddenly lost interest.

"That's it. What a waste of joy. I thought my brother was so lucky to have caught up with Master Ruan!"

Ruan Xia waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, we are just ordinary friends."

Mo Tinglan suddenly sighed.

"Hey, this poor little brother is almost thirty. I really don't know where his marriage is. I don't like any of those wealthy daughters."

Mo Tinglan pulled her to the bar with interest and stretched out his hand to show her the direction.

"Look at that, Ting Ye's high school classmate, I chased him fiercely for three years! But when I graduated, I was rejected again. I suddenly got married and even sent a message to my brother when we got divorced."

Ruan Xia took a breath, can you still play like this?

Mo Tinglan pointed to the other side.

"Look at that again. The elders in the family have invited my father to dinner several times to try to bring the two younger ones together. Mo Tingye said he wouldn't go. No, he came early today."

Ruan Xia looked over and saw that she was a beautiful woman with excellent temperament. Her eyes were wandering around, as if she was looking for someone.

"There are too many. Everyone in this circle wants to enter the door of my Mo family. My younger brother seems to have not yet figured it out. He has never been in love once."

Mo Tinglan held Ruan Xia's hand and her eyes shone with excitement.

"Just now you two held hands, I thought his iron tree was blooming."

She didn't know whether Mo Tingye was blooming or not.

At this time, her spiritual roots were being gently rolled with branches.

Deep in his spiritual consciousness, he grew taller.