"What's the matter with you?" Mo Xin'er said, "what can I do for you?"

"It's business, of course." The phantom said solemnly, "boss, I'm by the pool downstairs. Will you come down?"

"Let's finish the game."

"Good."

The phantom leans on the back of the chair and looks at the stars in the distance.

Half an hour later, Mo Xin'er came out of the main building and went to the pool.

The phantom saw her coming and sat up straight. He said with a smile, "boss, you've come down."

Mo Xin'er sat on the white rattan chair, looked at him and asked, "what can I do for you?"

The phantom's eyes turned around and said with a smile: "it's not a big deal, just about Huowu and Su Yanluo..."

before he finished, Mo Xin'er interrupted him and said: "Huowu and Su Yanluo! You haven't given up making them meet yet

"No! It's not that we set them up to meet. It's that Su Yanluo came to see me today. They met. "

Mo Xin'er suddenly remembers that Huowu and phantom are in the same crew, so the possibility of meeting them is naturally great.

"And then?" Mo Xin'er asked again.

"Then... Dongfang Han just called me to ask if I had any other actors who were interested in the fire dance, and then I said no...

Mo Xin'er picked his eyebrows and said," Dongfang Han asked you to watch the fire dance? "

"It's not surveillance. It's to prevent other men from thinking about his women. But then again, how can beautiful women not be pursued? Jiuye can't stop other men from liking you, let alone places like entertainment circles. "

"You are right! So... What do you want to do when you come down to me? "

The phantom laughed and said, "that's what I said, but I didn't cheat him. I didn't tell him that Su Yanluo likes Fire Dance! If he finds out, boss, you have to protect me

Mo Xin'er said, "just tell him."

"Tell him that Su Yanluo must be dead."

Mo Xin'er said with a light smile: "what you said is so exaggerated! Dongfanghan is not so fierce. "

"Boss, that's in front of you. Who dares to be fierce in front of you! You haven't seen them look so fierce in front of other people. Otherwise, why do you think so many people are so afraid of mentioning the ninth master and the Qin gate? "

"True or false?" Mo Xin'er doesn't believe it.

"Of course it's true!"

But that time suddenly flashed in my mind that she disguised herself as a man and went to prosperous times. That time, she happened to meet dongfanghan. Her ruthless appearance was very fierce.

Mo Xin'er thought about it and said, "then he won't do anything to you, at most... Beat you up."

Phantom: ---

Mo Xin'er stood up and said in an indifferent way: "I know you have nothing serious to do with me."

Say, will leave.

When the phantom saw that she was going to leave, she immediately got up and put out her hand to stop her, saying: "boss, this is not serious. It's about my life and your interests."

Mo Xin'er glared at him, slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "it's so serious! You can't do anything else to apologize to dongfanghan? "

"No! How could it be

Mo Xin'er looked at the phantom and sighed: "it seems that Dongfang cold usually scares you. Such a little thing makes you nervous."

The phantom said immediately, "yes! He always bullies me, boss. I'm your man. You have to support me! "

"OK, I see. There's nothing else. I'll go back."

The phantom said with a smile: "boss, please."

Mo Xin'er leaves.

Phantom standing behind her looking at her back, continue to flatter the way: "good night boss, boss early rest."

Phantom hook lip a smile, this next he is at ease.

If Dongfang Han wants to settle with him, he will tell the boss. Don't try to touch him.

Mo Xin'er returns to the main building.

I took a look at the direction of the greenhouse, and with a little smile, I stepped forward.

Push open the crystal glass door, refreshing fragrance of flowers, make people relaxed and happy.

She went in and was about to sit in the swing chair, but she was shocked by the scene!

All of a sudden, there are not only a lot of white crystal chairs on the bookshelf, but also a lot of white and purple swing chairs on the bookshelf!

She walked over and looked at a row of purple crystal balls. She couldn't recognize which one was sent by the cold night, even if it was still there.

You don't have to think about it. You must have done it!

Although the crystal ball is not particularly expensive, but so many add up to a lot of money!

Mo Xin'er shook his head helplessly and said in secret: "what a luxury! Ah... "But... I feel sorry for you. Looking at these crystal balls, she is very happy.

Although the move of the great devil felt childish, it was very sweet.

The corner of her lip rises, evokes a touch of sweet smile, and holds one of the purple crystal balls in her palm to enjoy quietly.

I don't know if the one sent by the cold night is still there. These crystal balls are very similar, and she can't distinguish them, but she thinks they are probably not there.

She is enjoying the crystal ball attentively, and suddenly two more arms twined around her waist. Qin Beimo hugged her from behind and asked softly, "do you like it?"

Mo Xin'er chuckled and said, "Ninth master, do you think that... Sometimes you are quite naive. If you really don't want me to ask for the crystal ball, you can talk to me in this way."

Qinbeimo smell speech, suddenly in her white neck bite, strength is not heavy, but scared Mo heart son a jump.

The devil bit her again!

Then Qin Beimo's low and provocative voice sounded, with a hint of threat: "again, who is naive!"

Mo Xin'er stood stiffly, laughing two times, and said in a low voice, "I'm... I'm naive."

A moment later, Mo Xin'er slowly turned around and looked at the attractive handsome face in front of him. With a sweet smile, he suddenly lit his toes and gave a kiss on Murphy's thin lips in the north of Qin Dynasty. He looked at him and said softly, "thank you, husband. You're so nice."

Qin Beimo's eyes are shining slightly, looking at her beautiful face, chasing after her to deepen the kiss.

Mo Xin'er, however, with a sly smile, rushed into his arms quickly. His small face was buried in his neck socket, and he said in a low voice with a bad smile: "No. Jiuye, you are so powerful that you have to resist the temptation of beauty. "

Qin Beimo slightly hooked his lips and directly held up the bad little woman. He looked at her with deep eyes, serious and affectionate: "it's not beauty that can tempt me, it's you!"