The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Mingming's face is quite similar to Yu Zhujun's.

But the temperament is very different!

No one will mistake the two brothers unless they are blind.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ziqi. I'm not strict with you."

Yu Wuji is apologizing very seriously.

No one knows better than his client whether he is a real fiancee or not.

Before, in the freshman examination of the second test, he had met ziqianmo once, and was shocked by her powerful spiritual strength, and made an invitation.

Although ziqianmo refused, it didn't prevent him from appreciating this excellent talented girl.

"Oh."

Ziqianmo's reaction was cold.

Don't be cold.

She's really bothered. OK.

Inexplicably became the fiancee of an unfamiliar man, her demon king white Ze, is so casual with human man marriage?

What's more, she has determined her mind and likes Mo Dayan.

By a group of people, in front of Mo Dayan, she said that she was someone else's fiancee, which made Mo Dayan angry. She was also very embarrassed.

Yu Wuji saw this, felt even more guilty, and said in a more sincere tone: "I will clarify this misunderstanding in the shortest time."

Ziqianmo nodded: "well, as soon as possible."

Attitude is very cold.

The disciples of the moon wheel pavilion are confused.

What's the situation?

Clarify the misunderstanding?

Is it really a misunderstanding?

Is it their own passion? Is ziqianmo not the fiancee of senior brother?

My God!

What did they do?!

These men who fought fiercely and fiercely were all blushing and embarrassed. Some of them bowed their heads and some of them looked away. They didn't dare to look at ziqianmo and Moyan at all.

What a big Oolong!

I really want to dig a hole to bury myself, or just find a crack to drill in.

"Yu Wuji."

Mo Yan's mood is still gloomy.

No way, men's possessiveness, for a while, can't let go.

The gloomy eyes shifted from ziqianmo to Moyan. Their eyes met in midair. In an instant, electric sparks, a kind of emotion called "opponent", naturally grew up.

"Vice President Mo, after a few months, we meet again."

The word "yuwuji" has deep meaning.

The word "you" has many meanings.

In fact, this is Mo Yan's first meeting with Yu Wuji in Xuanwu College as vice president.

In the past, when he was at the headquarters of Tianyan chamber of Commerce, president Yu took him and his brother to meet Mo Yan once. But that was years ago.

A few months.

A few months ago, they did see the secret place of burning Xi.

With this mask, Mo Yan incarnated as a ghost face. He killed everywhere and plundered wildly in a secret place, which offended many people. Of course, he also had a fight with Yu Wuji because of burning Xi's double swords.

"Oh."

Mo Yan sneered and raised his lips slightly.

Or, it can't be called laughter at all.

No kindness, no hostility, no provocation.

"Mr. Yu, I'm afraid I remember the wrong person." Of course not.

"I have a good memory." Yu Wuji is also a brain dead, tit for tat, not let at all, the voice firmly, "can't be wrong."

Subtext - Mo Yan, you are evil. Don't pretend.