Chapter 732 (1/2)

”Oh Yang Mo Son. ” Muzzixuan bite teeth, call her name, originally deep eyes, at this time is full of anger.

”What for?” Ouyang Mo'er couldn't help but lean back and feel that he was provoked by an angry lion tonight.

”That's how you do fetal education, eh! He is always indoctrinated with some bad ideas. ” Mu Zixuan stares at her dead. Fortunately, she is his sister. Otherwise, he can't guarantee that he will go directly to a violent chestnut.

”It's not good. I just let him know in advance that people are dangerous.” For example, like his big brother, never too close, it's just a trick boy.

”You mean I'm dangerous to him, don't you?” Mu Zixuan approaches, her eyes are congested with anger, and she has a light blood.

”Isn't it?” Ouyang Mo'er is risking to be K to respond. In fact, she can't lie.

”Good. Stay away from me in the future.” Mu Zixuan said to stand straight body, eyes complex look at Ouyang Mo'er, this just walked out of the restaurant.

”What's wrong with him?” Ouyang Mo'er looked at the back of his leaving and murmured to himself. He was really a moody man. He really sympathized with his sister-in-law and wanted to live with such a man.

Mu Zixuan angrily returned to the room and saw Xia Xinfei blowing her hair, so she walked past without saying a word, and naturally took over the hair dryer in her hand.

”Have you cooked something for Molly?” Looking at him with black lines on his face, he is puzzled. What's wrong with this man today,. After answering a phone call, I was a little upset.

”Well!” Dull response voice, slender fingertips through her hair, very gently blowing her hair.

”Why, who has offended you again?” Xia Xinfei looked up at him with a smile.

”No, the phone call just now was from water painting.” I talked to her actively because I felt that husband and wife should be frank and relative in these matters.

Xia Xinfei's face, slightly changed, but soon returned to normal, ”she, is not to know that Nangong Haotian is her brother's thing.”

This is the only thing that can make him have such a big reaction.

”Well! Yan Yan sent her an email before, but now I see it. ” For mu Zixuan, the qingquetang incident is a nightmare. Even if it has been turned over a page, he still has a fresh memory. He always reminds himself that there was such a mistake in his life. Whether it is the death of Nangong Haotian or the early death of Nangong Xiyan, it is closely related to himself.

”Well, you must have told her that sunset has gone far away, haven't you?” So many things happened that she forgot the existence of Beishui painting. Before that, she sent her email every week.

”Yes, including Liao highland barley.” He, as if to say a very common thing, is so calm in blowing her hair.