"What's the matter?"

Mo Yan lowered his voice, his eyes were a little more careful, and asked.

A kind of uneasiness, inexplicably diffuse in the heart.

He is not the kind of person who worries about gain and loss.

It's disturbing. It's strange.

Ziqianmo did not speak, but from the broad Shuiyun sleeve, took out a thing - linglanhua jade carving mirror, handed over.

Mo Yan's heart "clattered" for a while.

I understood immediately.

The matter of looking at the mirror should have been exposed.

At the beginning, because I suspected that ziqianmo was a little Mo Mo, I thought of this idea. This demon mirror was sponsored by Yu Zhujun, a bad friend.

Later, the mirror failed to show the prototype of ziqianmo, so he put it aside.

Mirror, it doesn't matter.

Who ever thought that after a long time, this thing turned into an explosive, detonating the confidence crisis of his sweetheart!

Mo Yan regrets it.

At the same time, I hate my negligence.

If you think about it carefully, there are more and more demons around Momo, such as bunnies, rosefinches, Linke and Nine Tailed foxes. Any of them will show their prototype when they get together to take a photo in front of the mirror.

"I gave it to you." Mo Yan saw that the matter had come to this point, and there was no point in sophistry. It would be better to admit it generously and make up for it. "It's not an ordinary mirror, it's a mirror looking at demons."

Ziqianmo heart sneer, light eyes, a bit colder, voice like ice slag: "what do you want to do?"

This man.

It's really... What a surprise!

To do this kind of thing, we all do it quietly and rightfully.

Most of his good image in her heart collapsed in an instant.

Two words - disappointment.

"I know."

Mo Yan stares at her with pure eyes and deep feelings. His voice is filled with guilt, but it sounds as good as Guqin string. "I knew it long ago, little Momo."

The purple fields were in a daze.

The whole demon was confused for several seconds, and then recovered.

"You... What do you call me?"

He used to call himself Miss seven. After the kiss, he became a more intimate stranger.

But the name of xiaomomo is exclusive to Mo Dayan and Bai Tuanzi.

"Little Momo."

Mo Yan is much higher than ziqianmo. He leans down to her and stares at her with a very attentive eyes. The tip of his nose almost touches her tip. A large white hand is gently placed on her shoulder. From the side, it seems that he is kissing her. His voice is more sexy and low-alcohol. "Am I right?"

Ziqianmo began to panic.

From the moment of birth, until now, rarely so flustered.

Panic to even the face paralysis of the beautiful face, also appeared cracks.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Her reaction is very big, suddenly put Mo Yan's hand on her shoulder to clap, the whole person also suddenly stepped back two steps, with him to open the distance.

So close that she could hardly breathe.

Does he know???

He knows all the time???

Then why didn't he make it clear at the beginning? Is it fun to play with her!!!

If she knew soon after she sent the mirror, why did she come out of her body and turn into a little stranger, and go to the headquarters of Tianyan chamber of Commerce to find him, but he never broke it down... How hateful.

Really, let demon, hate teeth itch.