Chapter 289 (1/2)

(also known as the secret between the author and the character! 】

today is the birthday of Zou Mo, the author of ”Miss Juncai No.7: Emperor Zun, love lightly”.

Mo ye a happy, decisive huge sum of money, the waste material seven Miss lineup, gathered together!

The scene layout is called a high-end atmosphere, high-grade, low-key luxury and connotation!

I saw the huge palace hall, magnificent, extremely spectacular.

Mo ye lay lazily on the soft couch in the hall, surrounded by all kinds of small fresh meat, and the little beautiful people were around.

Kneading feet, massaging and handing fruit, it's called a cozy ~

the night is clear and bright, and the skirt is like a blooming rose. When you walk around, you can see the petals flying.

Night Qingluo with a cake: Mo ye, happy birthday.

Mo Ye's eyes are big and shining: my big beauty is really you are good to me. Come on, let's have a drink and have a good time ~ ~ eat cake and sing songs! ~

night Qingluo covered his mouth with a smile, and his enchanting eyes were enchanting and staring at Mo ye: in fact, I'm here to discuss with him ~

Mo Ye blinked his eyes, and his heart fluttered: what? Are you coming to the author of the hidden rules?

Ye Qingluo picked up a little cake and sent it to Mo Ye's mouth. He laughed so much that he was so charming: say, Lord Mo, when will you let me become a overlord? Now this step by step, the readers and babies are in a hurry ~

Mo Ye bit off the cake delivered by the beauty: ha ha ha ha ~ don't panic ~ ~ the author has his own arrangement!

Suddenly, a young boy with red lips and white teeth appeared on one side: that Master Mo, can I make a request?

Mo Ye hooked his finger and held the little boy in his arms: Xiao yu'er said! I'm happy today. I can ask for anything!

(well Of course, I'm not satisfied. I'll see the author's mood

Ye Fengyu bowed his head: is my part too little ~ can you let me add a play ~

Mr. Mo touches his chin: it depends on your performance ~

Ye Ye Fengyu is carried away by one hand before he speaks.

Ye Qingluo joins in; Xiaoyu, you are still small, and there will always be something in the future. Now let sister and master Mo have a good talk ~

Ghost: shit! And Laozi! What about Laozi's part! Motherfucker! It's said that Laozi will be the master of the demonic team!! Mo ye, do you forget me!

Night day crazy and so on night family weak raise paw: look at Mo Ye's birthday ~ can you give us three spring Zong add a play ~ after all, Sanquan clan is going to decline, have to show a face ah!!

Ye Fengru has no expression: I have let readers forget ~ who am I? Who am I? Mom, I don't know who I am!

Weichi aristocratic family that gang mouth twitch: we are a group of forgotten people, OK!!

Readers It seems that there are too many people forgotten by Mo Ye.

Mo Ye fell back and shook his legs: if you want to show up, you have to pay something ~ ~ ~ for example, bribe god horse ~ ~

the characters flutter to Mo ye: I, I, I, I!!! I bribe!!! I pay!!!!

At this time, the wind is blowing!

A strong pressure suddenly spread in the hall.