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895. Ding 1

Mo Qingyi raised his head and looked up. It seemed that Duanmu Baolian had not come down yet. He immediately smiled, approached Ximen Mingyue, and lowered his voice: "Master Mingyue?"

Just now he heard Feng Tang and Xia Ying calling him that, instead of calling him "Mr. Ximen", so he also followed their example.

"Huh?" Ximen Mingyue looked at him.

"You are also very good-looking. In Baolian's words, you are a handsome boy. Well... we are all old and cannot meet the standards of a handsome boy." Mo Qingyi said deliberately. What he said was the truth. He and Feng Tang looked at it.

She looks like she is in her mid-twenties, but Ximen Mingyue looks like she is only ten years old at most, as old as Duanmu Baolian.

"Huh?" Ximen Mingyue suddenly felt something bad. Yes, Pauline did call him a "pretty boy over flowers."

"Everyone has a love for beauty, and I am also very interested in a pretty boy like you!" Mo Qingyi approached him with a somewhat evil smile and said, "Master Mingyue, why don't you touch me too?

How?" While he was speaking, he reached out and touched Ximen Mingyue's face, which frightened Ximen Mingyue and hurriedly ran from one side of the sofa to the other, and then looked at him with a wary expression.

Feng Tang leaned on the sofa and laughed wildly.

In an instant, Mo Qingyi returned to his original gentleness. The moment he entered the door, he was pulled up and down by Ximen Mingyue, who looked at him so awkwardly!

At this time, I finally found some scenes.

Xia Ying couldn't stop laughing. They often had no way to deal with Ximen Mingyue. Even Mr. Mei kept away from him when they saw him. There was nothing they could do about it. This person was uneasy about his tricks, and you couldn't help but look like him.

You can't really argue with him.

"I...I...I will tell Baolian later." Ximen Mingyue gritted her teeth and said.

"What do you want to tell me?" Duanmu Baolian happened to come down from upstairs. She didn't hear anything else, but she heard this sentence.

"Baolian, they all bullied me." Ximen Mingyue looked aggrieved and ran to hold Duanmu Baolian's hand, but she saw Feng Tang's eyes that wanted to kill someone.

"Hehe, are they bullying you?" Duanmu Baolian smiled proudly, and then said, "You deserve it!"

"I'm not alive anymore!" Ximen Mingyue felt that they had united to bully him tonight.

"If you want to commit suicide, remember to walk out of Jinmeifang and commit suicide." Xia Ying looked at him unkindly and said, "Don't lower the good luck index of our Jinmeifang."

"Eat!" Duanmu Baolian ignored Ximen Mingyue and called everyone to eat.

Since Ximen Mingyue, Feng Tang, and Mo Qingyi were all there, Xia Ying specially opened a bottle of red wine, and all four men drank a little. Duanmu Baolian was persuaded by Feng Tang to also take a sip, and then frowned.

The brows and little faces were all squeezed together, and he said: "What's so good about this thing? Why do you men like to drink this?"

If she remembered correctly, the doctor liked drinking very much. Drinking red wine was like drinking boiled water. That day at Yuan's Guild Hall, she saw him drinking one cup after another. She didn't know how much he drank, but after drinking so much red wine,

He wasn't even drunk at all - well, at most he just wanted to rob someone of their jewelry.
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