Vampire cute baby tomb robber

The relationship between the two did not change because of this intimacy.

When Mo Niang woke up, the temperature around her was already cold. She tidied herself up and put on a demon red fur cloak.

The tail of the clothes hangs down to the ground, beautifully hovering in the center of the lobby, gorgeous like a continuous fire.

The maid waited by her side, and sometimes she couldn't help but look up at her master, wondering if it was her illusion.

She always felt that her nanny's eyes were too empty, even the beauty seemed to be burnt to the end.

She blocked the wine for the girl under her again, with her head held up, noble and beautiful, her elongated neck bent into a graceful arc...

But, the next moment, the maidservant's face changed, and she leaned into Mo Niang's ear and whispered, "Nurse, your neck..."

The witch lowered her eyes and was taken aback for a moment.

Then he laughed again, generously, since he couldn't hide it, there was no need to hide it.

After she finished this glass, she was about to drink the next one.

That face became more peaceful the more he drank, if it wasn't for the excessive paleness of the thin lips.

The maidservant would never have thought that the witch would vomit until she couldn't even stand when she turned around.

"Mommy!" The maid squatted down in panic.

Mo Niang wiped the marks on the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, not showing off her strength or being weak: "I drank a little too much."

"Nurse..." The maid didn't know what to say, but it's not easy for anyone who has entered the world of mortals. She didn't know why her master became a nun in a brothel at a young age, and she was only surprised by her methods and abilities .When I was in the south of the Yangtze River, I didn't think it was a problem. Now that I'm in the capital, I heard some rumors. Some people say that her mother was the most arrogant and indulgent young lady in the forty-nine city many years ago. She stomped people to death on horseback. Later... … went to jail.

It's just that it doesn't look like it now.

Mo Niang didn't know that her servant girl was in a daze, so she just wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief: "The next table, what's the situation?"

"There is a young master who has just returned to the capital and wants to take Sister Ziyu out, but Sister Ziyu is not willing, and Mammy also knows that the group of young masters are always inappropriate when they play..." the maid faltered.

Mo Niang threw the handkerchief and said casually, "Got it, let's go."

"Ah? Yes!" The maid trotted after her.

When the door was pushed open, the corner of Mo Niang's mouth had already evoked a decent smile, but when she saw the situation inside, her fingers still froze.

Qu Luo is also there. People who were hugging each other one moment can pretend not to know each other at the wine table the next moment. This may be the highest level of acting.

Mo Niang walked over, her eyes looked directly at the slightly surprised young man of Chinese descent, the smile on her thin lips did not weaken because of this: "Young Master Wei..."

That's right, the young man of Chinese origin is the young master of the Wei family who smashed the demon girl's painting booth back then, and the younger brother of that Miss Wei.

He and Qu Luo have a very good relationship, they probably stand on the same political line, and they always get along a lot with each other.

"I heard that you are going to take Ziyu out of the building." Mo Niang pulled Ziyu over as she spoke, smiling calmly: "My group of girls are all from Jiangnan, and Yedie has never allowed you to go out of the building since the opening of the museum." Which guest officer takes people out, if Young Master Wei really wants to play, he can go to the Cuihong Building in the west of the city, the people there are also nice."

Mr. Wei laughed, and said with a personable demeanor, "If I just want to bring someone this night."

The corner of Mo Niang's mouth twitched, but she didn't speak yet.

Qu Luo has already raised his eyes: "Wei Zhuang, almost enough is enough, understand?"

He said the last two words extremely slowly, with a trace of coldness.

Wei Zhuang was startled, and his arrogance also subsided, but there was a trace of unkindness in the eyes of Mo Niang.

Mo Niang never cared what others think of her, so she patted Ziyu's hand: "Thank you, Young Master Luo."

"Thank you, Young Master Luo." Ziyu's small face drooped slightly, showing a shy expression.

Mo Niang looked at her, a bit like she was looking at Yan'er back then, and suddenly felt bored, she turned her head with a big smile, nodded towards Qu Luo, and then told the maidservant behind her: "The ones at this table It's free."

As a boss, Mo Niang handles such things with ease, being tough when it should be hard, and soft when it should be soft.

This is also the reason why Ye Die is booming.

She didn't say anything to Qu Luoduo, and when she expressed her thanks, she walked out of the room.

After all, the customer is doing business, and she doesn't want her, a nanny, to watch.

After walking a few steps, I felt pain in my lower abdomen, and it was very cold to the touch.

It used to hurt when sunflower water came, but now the weather is cold, but whenever it is a little cloudy and snowy, you will feel bored...

The young master surnamed Wei also came out, passed by, and said in a very low voice, "What? Miss Mo is going to be a concubine too?"

Mo Niang chuckled and raised her eyes: "Who gave you this illusion?"

"Miss Mo, don't tell me, you don't know that Young Master Luo is getting married?" Young Master Wei smiled very nicely.

Mo Niang's eyes widened: "I thought it was a rumor."

"Rumors, hehe..." Young Master Wei turned around and walked lightly: "He was looking for shadows on you when she wasn't here, and you have no self-respect if you stick to me like this..."

Mo Niang smiled and didn't speak, her hands were shaking, but no one saw it.

She was still hovering in the hall, handsome and proud like a queen.

Just turning around, I was extremely tired.

A huge room, a lonely bed, and sake on the stove.

Mo Niang lay down in her clothes, she really wanted to rest, but she saw Qu Luo walking in with a cute and awkward expression: "Let's just say, I'm not interested in your girls at all..." Having said that, Paused: "I really think that I don't distinguish between meat and vegetables, and everyone pushes me in front of me."

Mo Niang looked at his slightly curled thin lips, and thanked him earnestly.

Facing such a situation, Qu Luo's eyes also turned cold, but the movements of his hands were very gentle, and his palms were warm and strong.

Putting her legs on his knees, he fastened on the delicately crafted red anklets.

Mo Niang didn't stop him from any movement, her eyes were dimly lit, and her voice was uneven: "Let's stop here."

"So far... So far, what do you mean?" Qu Luo laughed, and the evil charm between his thin lips made him look extremely dangerous.

The devil girl's thin lips parted slightly...

"Shut up!" Qu Luo suddenly lowered his tone of voice: "I don't want to listen to you now, you should rest well, I still have a situation downstairs."

He stood up and walked quickly, as if he really hated the person behind him.

Mo Niang was half lying on the bed, and after a while, she looked back and closed her eyes mockingly.

Another day passed.

Originally, she hadn't thought about what to do with Wei Zhuang. Among the young masters in the circle, she could count on some of them to be considerate of others.

The third time, when Wei Zhuang was looking for trouble again.

Mo Niang directly threw the wine glass in her hand on the table. At that moment, the corners of her side face were unusually sharp and cold: "Send Master Wei out."