Shopkeeper Hong was also shocked for a while, and stood there tremblingly.

"This this"

People from Yuanmu faction died in his restaurant, and they had something to do with him. How would this make him live in the future? !

Gu Lan's eyes flickered, and after a moment of hesitation, he ran downstairs suddenly, and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as he left, the other diners didn't have the appetite to eat, and one by one, they hurriedly checked out and left dingy.

In the huge restaurant, after a while, Ling Luoyu and other three guests were left.

Mo Xuanchen took the noodles from Ling Luoyu's hands and handed them to Fatty Feng.

"Didn't you say you are hungry? Eat it?!"

Fatty Wind: "..."

This is still noodles, they are all made into a cake, how to eat it? !

Ling Luoyu glared at Mo Xuanchen strangely, and took the noodles from Fatty Feng.

"Fatty, ignore him! Shopkeeper, do you have a clean place here, give my brother something to eat... You don't need big fish and meat, just fill your stomach!"

Red shopkeeper: "..."

The **** smell of the house, these masters are still in the mood to eat? !

At the moment he chuckled, "Several...please..."

Feng Chenglin didn't dare to catch Mo Xuanchen's eyes and bowed his head consciously.

"Then what? You guys sit first... I'll go to the back kitchen to have a look, first find something to cushion my stomach... You can't be hungry!"

He is also a man, so he can naturally understand the deep meaning of Mo Xuanchen's eyes.

That's disgusting with his ten thousand year light bulb!

Sure enough, Mo Xuanchen's lips fainted with a smile.

"Then the wind is big, you eat slowly, you will count as much as I eat..."

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth, and obediently followed the shop Xiaoer to the kitchen.

Shopkeeper Hong cleaned up an elegant room, and asked the gods to invite Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen in, and deliver the best tea and cakes, and then quit with interest.

On the side of the door, Mo Xuanchen's hand restlessly wrapped around Ling Luoyu's fingertips.

"Yuer..."

"Snapped!"

Ling Luoyu unceremoniously slapped his hand open, and his eyes sank.

"Mo Xuanchen, what do you mean?!"

Mo Xuanchen's hand froze in the air, and he dared not move.

After a long period of ignorance, he blinked innocently.

"No... I don't mean anything! It's been a long time since I saw you... Miss you..."

Ling Luoyu couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Don't try to figure out and pretend to be confused! You know what I'm talking about..."

Of course Mo Xuanchen knew what she was asking.

She wanted to know why she left without saying goodbye.

But the reason for this, he couldn't say.

Now he is even more serious.

"I know! You are angry that I was so to Gu Lan just now..."

Ling Luoyu adjusted her eyebrows slightly and raised her lips playfully.

"In that case, we have nothing to say..."

Suddenly got up, she flung her sleeves to leave.

Mo Xuanchen grabbed her wrist at that instant and tugged suddenly.

"what!"

With a scream, Ling Luoyu fell into Mo Xuanchen's arms.

Before she became angry, his lips had fallen.

This evildoer is here again.

At the critical moment, he would kiss to escape prevarication.

No way!

This time you must not fall! !

Ling Luoyu had a certain idea in his mind, and he was struggling to push him away.

Knowing that the more she resisted and struggled, the more passionate Mo Xuanchen's kiss became.

Gradually, her struggle diminished, she became drunk with his arms, and then slowly began to respond to his kisses.