Vampire cute baby tomb robber

Hong Jiu was drinking, his handsome face was flushed, he looked at Qu Luo in surprise, coughing and coughing.

The young masters around each held their wine glasses, as if their acupuncture points had been tapped, and maintained their previous posture without moving.

The devil girl is not embarrassed, there is really nothing to be embarrassed about, her gorgeous eyebrows are as cold as ever, with a unique temperament of a queen.

how many years.

Maybe she still cares a little bit in her heart.

So many people think that she is not good enough for Qu Luo.

Now, she can finally stand beside Qu Luo in an upright manner and tell these people that she can!

Qu Luo took Mo Niang's hand, interlocked his fingers, and walked all the way, past those young masters whose faces were already stiff with laughter, cold and noble, with elegant nose bridge and haughty chin, as soon as he sat down, he smiled at the foolish Hong Jiu: "Jiu'er, what are you doing in a daze, call me sister-in-law."

The young master of the Hong family thought that he had been frightened a lot from Brother Luo since he was a child, but this time, he was still hit!

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law!" Hong Jiu was also quick to respond, and his voice was crisp and natural.

There were a dozen or so people in the private seat, all of whom had dumbfounded expressions, and they didn't even hide it, which was enough to show how surprised they were.

They never thought that the two people who usually seemed to be at odds would be together! ?

They obviously don't like each other when they look at each other, especially Luo Shao will frown every time he sees Miss Mo, won't he?

These two people, one is wild and the other is in full swing, what do they do together, fight every day?

Mo Niang knew what they were thinking, and it was for her own good that Qu Luo brought her in front of everyone in such a way.

Mo Niang smiled, and held his fingers with her backhand.

Qu Luo was looking at her, with the deepest blackness in his pupils, neither happy nor angry, but exerted strength in his hands.

When others were toasting, they hugged her even more tightly. On the surface, he looked evil and unruly, but his eyes were soft, and a dry and cold breath came from his body.

Mo Niang didn't know that she was so sensitive, she just smelled him, and even her heartbeat speeded up involuntarily...

After the surprise, the group of young masters stirred up the atmosphere again, making noises, but they were very polite to the devil girl, calling each sister-in-law one at a time, without any disrespect at all.

The plates and bowls on the table have been removed, and a few new dishes have been replaced.

Qu Luo personally took the spoon and filled her with soup: "Drink more, don't touch the wine."

Mo Niang smiled and took the bowl.

This scene alone made the people around them dumbfounded again.

You must know that chopsticks have to be handed over to the young master of Daluo for a meal since he was a child. Where has this kind of thing been done?

Qu Luo also let them stare at him, with his legs slightly crossed carelessly, playing with the delicate iron box with one hand, and pushing the plate towards the devil girl with the other, he didn't eat anything himself, but put some food on her plate. Few pieces of fish, handsome side face is angular, with a calmness that is difficult for others to approach.

The young masters were eating and looking this way, their eyes were too busy.

Qu Luo didn't care at all, and frowned when she saw Mo Niang put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Two more glutinous rice balls?"

"It's too full." Mo Niang smiled and shook her head. She had eaten too much today, and she was fed like this every time: "Sooner or later, I will become a fat man."

Qu Luo held her hand, laughed softly, and didn't speak, but the pampering was obvious.

In fact, the two people are not very close, but the vague ambiguity makes people know it well after seeing it.

Outside the private room, Nangong Rong looked at this scene with gloomy eyes, and he didn't know how long he stood there.

The surprise in his eyes has been replaced by deep pain.

This time, he completely understood.

Even if he doesn't want to, she has walked away from his life...

She really won't look back.

In fact, as early as many years ago, he had been concerned about the little boy beside her.

But once met, he didn't even see his face clearly.

But he could never forget the way that child looked at her with terrifying concentration.

At that time, he didn't know that it was the heir that the Qu family had been protecting.

Until the child grew up, he grabbed his collar and asked her whereabouts.

Only then did Nangong Rongguang know that the little boy who slept in her room back then was none other than the most outstanding junior of the Qu family...

"So it started at that time?" Nangong Rongguang said to himself, with a wry smile on his lips.

He walked out step by step, his chest seemed to be hollowed out, and it was so uncomfortable that even breathing hurt.

After he heard the news of Yedie's re-opening, he knew she must be back.

However, he has never thought that one day there will be such a person by her side to give her the happiness she wants.

He... has no chance.

Ha ha, should I say that I deserve it?

Nangong Rongguang took a deep breath, and the cold wind blew on his face like a knife, causing severe pain.

In fact, when Qu Luo handed over Qu Chuxiao's criminal evidence to him, he knew that she would not want him anymore.

He pushed him into prison with his own hands, and it lasted four years.

As she said: "Rong Guang, what have you been doing during my four years in prison?"

He was concerned about another woman, and that woman was even the chief culprit who framed her...

Nangong Rongguang reached out and grabbed the shirt on his chest. No matter how hard he tried or how uncomfortable he was, that person would never come out of the room to look at him again...

All of this is his own doing...

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In the private room, after drinking and eating, they began to talk about business. There are factions in the capital that support, and there are many things to pay attention to. What Qu Luo is best at is to restrain his influence on the wine table.

He drank a lot of wine, and even his breath brought a mellow and dry breath.

The place where the two of them were sitting was very dark, so he took advantage of those people's messing around and dropped a kiss behind her ear.

Mo Niang trembled all over, feeling the cool lips gently brushing the skin on the side of her neck, she couldn't help holding her breath.

"Let's go to the backyard?" Qu Luo whispered in her ear, the tone was so low that it was bewitching.

Mo Niang didn't want to talk to him at first, since there was really no reason for him to be with a drunk person, she just told the maid next to her: "Go to the kitchen and ask how the millet porridge I prepared is doing. "

"Ah? Yes, yes!" The servant girl was still the little servant girl who served the devil girl, and ran down with her face flushed.

Qu Luo smiled lowly, rubbed her ears unhurriedly, and even followed her dishonesty with her hands.

Mo Niang's breathing began to become unsteady, feeling the man's warm breath right next to her ears, and the tip of her heart was slightly itchy as if being swept by a cat's tail.

Qu Luo moved his hand up slowly along his back, hinting that he was gently exerting force in his direction, and his voice unconsciously brought out a bit of temptation: "Let's go to the backyard, huh?"