Chapter 333: Knelt down and worship the princess 5

Chapter 333: Kneeling Down and Offering Tea to the Princess 5

"Guess what they're here for?" Merlin chuckled, letting her guess.

"I'm not a bug in their stomach."

"Ba Yao, I don't dare let you be a worm, otherwise, My Eighth will chop me to eat." Mo Jingxuan smiled boldly.

"Your brother, he won't, but I ... I really want to throw you out again." Qu Tan'er raised his pink fist, shook it, and then gritted his teeth and stared at him. She didn't forget that he had teased her twice. Although both times were when she was in a bad mood, women are most revengeful.

Mo Jingxuan touched his head with a smile and quickly hurriedly said, "I'm here without a problem, I'm just strolling idle. I hope that if I'm lucky, I'll meet Hachiman and cook again ... Keke, but brother Erwang Something happened. "He said deliberately and turned his gaze to the silent Mojiyan.

Qu Taner nodded, as if understanding. However, she didn't want to turn her eyes to Murky Yan, and even if she didn't have anything like the sixth sense, she could still feel the sight that stared at her. Even if she had some convergence, she still felt uncomfortable. Although she knows that she has such a small face, she looks beautiful and exquisite, but she looks like a good one!

Mo Jiyan glanced at Qu Taner calmly, and said calmly, "Big brother, my king is still that sentence."

"My king still means that." Moriancheng was idle, and safety did not take Murkey's words seriously.

Qu Taner listened quietly, without participating, and settled down.

That sentence? After all, it seems that the air flow in the room is not very smooth. Have a look? Suddenly, her interest came, and if he had his place, she would not be bored.

"The meaning of the Eighth Brother is to help Tai Zizi?" Mo Jiyan's eyes sank, and he chilled.

"My king didn't say that."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Nothing."

"My lord doesn't want to drag the mud, and the eighth prince doesn't need to talk to others. As long as you have an answer, do you want to help or not?" Mo Jiyan asked for a clear answer.

Mo Liancheng didn't answer, but Mo Jingxuan couldn't help it. The yin and yang questioned: "What do the two brothers mean? Are you trying to force my eighth brother? They are born with the same root, so it is too urgent."

"Fourteenth brother, this has nothing to do with you." Mokey Yan was dissatisfied with his careless interjection.

"My brother's business is my business."

"You are still the same, no matter what it is, the first person to help is always him."

"That's right, I won't help my brother. Couldn't I help Brother Wang? I can't accept Brother Wang's suit." Mo Jingxuan still looked like a grin, straight and straight, looking up Half the city, naturally, speaking will not leave half love, dare to love and hate ...

Qu Tan'er sighed, but he was another great figure. In the past, she admitted that she had just seen it ... Fourteen this product took a different route from Merian City. Merian City has always been acting statically, using static braking, but he is acting, moving unsuspectably. The two are together, just complementary.

At this time, when he heard Fourteen's words, Mo Jiyan was furious, but then he thought for a second, shook his fist and tolerated the fire, and did not give the attack on the spot, and his eyes turned to Morian again: "My king wants your answer."

"Cough!" Two clear coughs, intervened in the conversation.

(End of this chapter)