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"I don't have time."

With that, he was ready to hang up. Mo Qingyan also found that his mood was wrong.

And his hand holding Mo Qingyan was more and more tight, so tight that she hurt? It was the first time she saw such an expression on Li tingjue's face.

He listened attentively to the phone and finally hung up. Her steps are obviously bigger. Mo Qingyan needs to speed up his steps to catch up with him.

"Li tingjue, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Qingyan really walked hard, and finally couldn't help asking him. He looked sideways as if he suddenly remembered her.

The deep peach blossom eyes were covered with a fog that she couldn't understand, "do you still have classes?"

Mo Qingyan nodded, "won't you have dinner with me?"

Didn't he say he would take her to lunch just now, and now he forgot? She felt a little lost, as if she had been so neglected by him for the first time.

Li tingjue's big palm stroked her small face, "Xiaoyan, I have something to do now. I'll accompany you in the evening."

Then he turned and left in a hurry. I didn't even see that she was angry and unhappy.

Mo Qingyan murmured his tender lips and scolded, "bad guy Li tingjue, you are no longer my little dark night."

Then turn around willfully and don't look at his back. She is still the wayward little princess, with a stubborn temper and her own eyes.

A tall figure stood in front of her. She looked up and the iceberg face of the fierce night owl appeared.

"Mo Qingyan, let's talk."

He has completely come out of Li's family now, but his secret business of Li's night owl can also give him a place.

Mo Qingyan was already angry. Seeing this annoying man again, Li tingjue's enemy is her Mo Qingyan's enemy. So she gave him a cold look and walked around him as if she hadn't heard him.

The fierce night owl frowned. She really couldn't remember him at all. He wanted to be her little owl, just like in the past, so he caught up with him a few steps.

"Haven't you been looking for the demon Moon Necklace? I know where it is?"

His eyes locked her, and the bottom of his eyes was deep expectation.

Maybe even Li tingjue didn't know about it? He also followed her once and found that she went to the antique shop to look for this thing. Although he didn't know how important it was to her, he kept asking.

Mo Qingyan's eyes brightened and asked excitedly.

"Really? Take me."

She took his big hand and took him away.

I could feel how eager and excited she was. There was a warm color on his face. He finally attracted her attention.

The fierce night owl's eyes kept looking at the place where she held his hand, soft and warm, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

At this time, the fierce night owl's mobile phone shook, and he took it out and opened it.

"Little Lord, someone is following you."

He typed with one hand and replied. "Help me get rid of him."

Then he took Mo Qingyan's hand and took her to his car.

Throwing Knife followed, but was surrounded by six people in black. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. When he raised his eyes, he kicked down several people. Suddenly, many students gathered to watch and take videos.

Others applauded, "that's great."

"How handsome!"

No one seemed to realize that it was a fight.

The throwing knife was a little anxious. These people suddenly came out to get rid of him. He shot in a hurry and put the six people down soon.

When he came out, the fierce night owl's car had disappeared. He had to harden his head and dial Li tingjue's number.