Prince Mo, who came here quickly, breathed a little sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Joe misunderstood him. Unexpectedly, the little guy trusted him very much, which made him very happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Those people are all set up?"

The tree glanced sideways at Prince Mo and asked with a snort.

"Well, the steward has been assigned."

"I'll let them do some cleaning later. It's no problem."

The trees are very satisfied.

To the side of Yang's tight cheek finally a little loose, "are you really going to spray them?"

Mo Lian nodded and looked at Yang Guorong with a positive face. "Second martial uncle, don't worry. They are only suitable for the job of sweeping. I'm afraid they can't do it with a little fineness."

Yang Wurong is speechless.

This ink lotus is indeed a man of endless pit.

But then again, their family Joe, as if he had said before, let those Kabuki be the SASA woman

They didn't talk before and after, but the result was the same way to deal with those dancers. It can be imagined that the extent of their entrapment is estimated to be at the same level.

Yang Wurong doesn't know whether to feel psychological comfort or the pity of those dancers.

"Second martial uncle, don't worry." The tree whispered to Yang, "lotus has never done anything that would hurt me in so many days."

Yang Guorong looks at Mo Lian's face, a little gentle.

Mo Lian hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and continued, "uncle two, you can rest assured that everything will harm Jo Jo, and I will not do it."

Yang Guorong looked at him up and down, hummed, "you are there. After returning to Shenzhou, Joe said there was no trouble, and I didn't believe it. "

"Trouble is real." "But I'll take care of it for Joe. As long as I'm here, Joe Joe doesn't have to face any trouble alone. "

Yang jumpy Rong "hum" a, it is to him more approbate ground nodded.

Say, the prince is really dark!

Yang Guorong thought that if he had not seen and seen his way of dealing with things, he would not have known that he had a dark heart under his gentle appearance

The tree reached out and grabbed the hand of Prince Mo, "Prince Jianping, three urges and four invites, are you still there?"

"Go, why not." There is a cold smile on the lips of ink lotus.

Mo Kun, who almost hurt his impression in front of the second martial uncle, fell directly below the freezing point.

Nima could not have seen him before. Now it's almost worse!

This made Prince Mo very upset.

Prince Mo, who didn't plan to go to the party, temporarily decided that if he didn't go, how could he kill Mo Kun?

The tree looked at his face, looked up and asked, "have you decided to go?"

Mo Lian nodded, reached out and grasped her delicate white wrists. "Let's go together."

Miss Qiao squashed her lips. "I was not invited again."

The invitation was so clear that he asked Mo lian to go alone.

Mo Lian raised her hand with a smile and kissed her on the back of her hand! Go with me. You are my daughter-in-law. If you don't go, I won't either. "

"Please me, please you." Murian said softly, "we are one."