The next day, when Su Luoyang goes out with Qi Mo Chen, he always raises his hand intentionally or unintentionally to block the traces on his neck. Taite makes people blush.

And when she came, she didn't have any high collar clothes at all, so Qi Mo Chen would send some clothes to her, and she would not do anything dead or alive.

From time to time, Su Luoyang looks at the man around with his sad little eyes.

However, even if someone is wearing a lipstick on the neckline, he still walks with no sign of anything wrong.

Yan Lin followed him, his face full of question marks. He felt inexplicably that there was a kind of swelling between the master and the mother, and he could not say the subtle feeling

Su Luoyang saw that there was no pressure at all. She looked at Qi Mo Chen and said, "where are we going?"

Qi Mo Chen, "take you to see a person."

Su Luoyang looked curious, "hey? To whom? "

Qi Mo Chen said, "no matter what he says, don't listen to him. Besides, I can't trust anyone here."

Qi ink dust or too nervous, Su Luoyang thought, but look at his tightly pursed lips, Su Luoyang nodded, "well, good, I only trust you."

In such a large family, there are hidden murders everywhere. Su Luoyang can feel Qi Mo Chen's nervous tension since he came here.

Su Luoyang saw that he was still in a bad mood. He took two steps to block Qi Mo Chen's face, holding his face in his hand like yesterday.

Su Luoyang held his face and said with a smile, "dear, I'm not nervous at all. You don't have to be nervous. You let me believe you. On the contrary, should you also believe me?"

Qi Mo Chen looked at the girl's sunny smiling face. She was not affected by the heavy and oppressive atmosphere of the inner race. Her tight face softened a little bit, and her deep eyes were full of doting and tenderness, "OK!"

From here, he is still too nervous after all. From the beginning, he has classified her as a fragile treasure, but she is not. She should stand in a certain position and emit her own flash.

It's not a collection.

Qi Mo Chen took the girl to a double door of sandalwood. In front of the door stood the servants in the same clothes. It must be said that the Qi nationality is indeed a very old family, which has been handed down for more than a hundred years.

The double open sandalwood door opens, Qi Mo dust takes Su Luoyang to go in, Yan Lin stays outside.

From here on, Su Luoyang was led by Qi Mo dust, so as not to pull back the kind of sudden attack.

Su Luoyang followed Qi Mo dust and looked around. The place was very large, with a long sandalwood table in the middle, which seemed to be a meeting room.

Qi Mo Chen stopped and looked at the old man in black who was sitting at the top of the sandalwood table. He nodded his head and called out, "four elders!"

However, the old man did not immediately answer, but his eyes fell on Su Luoyang behind Qi Mo dust.

Seeing Su Luoyang's face, which was full of Fanghua in troubled times, coldly hissed, "Tut, you really brought her."

Su Luoyang was still observing the layout around her. When Qi Mo Chen began to speak, she focused her attention on the old man with black shirt in the first place.

He is an old man who seems to be over 70 years old. His hair is gray and there are only a few strands of green silk. However, he is not so old that he wants to die. On the contrary, he looks very energetic. From that pupil, the sight penetrating the red devil is as sharp as a sword stained with blood.

Qi Mo Chen looks indifferent, calm way, "you want to see her, I have brought her."

Qi Mo Chen will not have a good face no matter who he is. It can be said that his face is born like this, and the only one who can see the expression beyond the indifference is the girl on his side.

Su Luo CCTV line fell on the body of the four elders, she was watching him, and he also covered her with sharp eyes.

The indifference burst out from the invisible makes people feel as if they are still at the bottom of the ice cold valley.

Su Luo Yang micro frowned, the old man did not like her, even she felt a trace of killing.

That look in the eyes, she seems to be robbing him what treasure like.

Qi ink dust tiny a side, will su Luo Yang's petite figure block in the back, light called a, "four elders, you want to see the people have seen, if there is nothing, we will leave first."

"What's the hurry?" The old man said, "I don't like dirty blood on my own territory!"

Su Luoyang slightly frowned, the old man said, really let people inexplicable very uncomfortable ah!

Qi ink dust stopped, the old man took up the jade porcelain cup in front of him, drank a mouthful of mellow tea and said a word, "sit down!"

Qi Mo Chen was silent. After a few seconds, he opened the chair in front of him and sat down. Su Luoyang also sat down on the stool beside him.

The old man's sight glanced over Qi ink dust and fell on Su Luoyang's body. He looked pale and said, "tell me about your purpose around Chen ER! Is it for glory? Will you be rich? "

Su Luoyang looked at the old man again. Qi Mo Chen's father, grandfather and grandmother did not talk to her like this. Why does this old man rely on?Su Luoyang gently smile, in the face of the depression at this moment, she said, "if I am for glory and wealth, I will not come to this kind of place where people don't vomit bones."

She is not absolutely sure that there is anything wrong with her evaluation of the Qi nationality. In such a place where she can lose her life at any time, isn't she?

The old man didn't like the tone of Su Luoyang's voice. He looked at the girl's eyes in vain and said, "so What are you doing for? "

Su Luoyang calm, not humble or arrogant, "not why, just for him."

From the choice of Qi Mo Chen, she never thought how easy the road behind her would be, what's more, even without Qi Mo dust, how easy her road would be.

The world, whether it is light or dark, is full of danger, who can say clearly.

It's just that some places only come in the shade, while others are simple and rough.

Speaking of it, she likes simple and rough, because ah

Isn't it cool to be in a fist world!

The old man gently squeezed the cup, "you said for him, then how much can you pay for him?"

Su Luoyang pointed to the table top and glanced at the hand held by Qi ink dust, and the tail of his eye was slightly picked. "How much can I pay is not from the mouth, but I still want to say, for him, how about paying life?"

The moment the words fell, the jade porcelain cup in the old man's hand was crushed, and the sharp blade of his sight went towards the girl.

Then, the old man took out a towel to wipe the tea and tea in his hands.

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