"Well, I won't avoid it." Qian Jue's smile is stronger. She sits down to drink tea and is ready to see the play.

The human woman outside the door is definitely not simple.

Knowing that there was someone in Mo Yan's room, Ming knocked at the door.

She just talked to Mo Yan. She didn't believe the human woman outside the door. When she got close, she didn't notice.

I have a deep heart.

Qian Jue looks at his Royal Highness the demon king.

Or a pair of senseless, heartless appearance, with claws to collect Mo Yan's hair.

It's good.

Let her royal highness meet this human woman who has an intention to Mo Yan. Maybe she will get some side stimulation and get some vinegar on her. Then she will be enlightened.

"Come in."

Mo Yan orders in a deep voice.

The voice line, which is as cold as an iceberg for thousands of years, is totally two extremes to the gentle indulgence in the face of little Momo.

Qian Jue sighed in his heart and admired him.

"Yes."

The sinking fan pushes the door in.

It's the same dress with a light pink embroidered soft silver skirt, but the hair has been combed again. The direction of the fan headdress is not the same as before, and there is an extra bell orchid.

As soon as she came in, she bowed her eyebrows and bowed to Mo Yan Yingying.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't go to qianjue, the beautiful woman sitting there, to see more. It seems that she is just a subordinate to report her work, and she won't pry too much into the privacy of the host.

Mo Yan and little Mo Mo's eyes fell on the lily of the valley with the heavy fan hairpin at the same time.

Mo Yan frowned, deep cold eyes, across a touch of displeasure.

He didn't like it.

That's little Momo's favorite flower.

On weekdays, when she is a purple field, she will also wear a hairpin on her head, which is very fresh and beautiful.

But when other women dressed up like this, he felt a knot in his heart and felt uncomfortable when he saw it. At least, Shen fan's temperament doesn't match with Linglan.

Little Momo was playing in her paws with a wisp of black hair. Now she saw a beautiful woman coming in, holding her favorite lily of the valley. She couldn't help being attracted and staring at her.

"This flower, you..."

Shen fan raised his head, with a smile on his face, and added to himself: "I didn't go back to the headquarters in March. I didn't expect to see so many Junying grass planted in the garden as soon as I came back. I thought it was very beautiful, so I picked one by myself. I hope the president won't blame me."

She had made a clear inquiry with xuesickle for a long time. The president just liked this kind of flower.

It's not only planted a lot in the headquarters, but also put a basin in this room, which is often replaced by the best one.

Having been in the palace for so many years, she knew how to figure out what was in her mind.

Before meeting with the president, she said something wrong, which made him disgusted. Now she came up with such a way to bring a secret intelligence to please him.

"You don't fit in." Mo Yan said the second half of the sentence indifferently.

Shen fan was embarrassed for a moment, and his face turned white.

A heart sink ah sink, sink to the bottom.

She's not right?

There must have been someone who made the president feel fit.

Who?

I can't help but sweep the gorgeous woman in red sitting at the table drinking tea. It's so beautiful. It's more beautiful than her, and her eyes are red, which is very special.

Is that her?

It seems wrong. The girl in red has no hairpin.

The remaining light from the corner of Shen fan's eye withdraws from Qian Jue and falls on Bai Tuanzi on Mo Yan's shoulder.