Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

Chapter 493 Tied also tied you back

As we all know, not all Mohists in Beihai are surnamed Mo!
Instead, it was formed by many side branches and many families who voluntarily surrendered.

But in the final analysis, it was created by the Mo family after all!
Therefore, the position of the Patriarch has always been inherited by the Mo family themselves, and it has continued to this day!
Therefore, the word "Mo" is unique and irreplaceable in the Mohist school, and it is an absolute symbol of the king's status!

If you know one or two Mo family members, it is naturally an extremely proud thing.

But if a Mo family, especially one whose surname is Mo, enters into another powerful family
This is a dangerous thing!

In terms of the power and strength of the Mohists, it is not too difficult to annex any family.

But for Yu Long's family, it is absolutely impossible to happen! ! !

What's more, Miss Mo has never said that she is from the Mo family.

At the same time, no one knew what position she belonged to in the Mo family. ! ! !

Fortunately, his master must be aware of all the "identities" of this little ancestor, so after realizing that the Mo family had entered Dragon City, he did not show too unexpected a reaction.

After thinking of this, the emotions of all "Dragon Scales" eased a little.

But I still can't let go of my strong worries and uncertainties about the future!

All the "Dragon Scales" were standing not far from the car, occasionally turning their heads to look at the car without any movement, with mixed feelings in their hearts!

Because this kind of mood was too obvious, it was passed to the Lord's eyes without any accident.

At that time, Mo Lan was leaning in Long Xiangbo's arms, and said with some guilt,
"I seem to have troubled you."

Long bowed his head to Bo, pinched the soft flesh on her chin and lifted up her sleepy little face, saying dotingly,
"That's really my honor, Miss Mo."

Mo Lan frowned and slapped his hand away, a little bit dumbfounded in her irritability,

"I'm not kidding. Look at the expressions on those people's faces. It's obvious that they don't trust me anymore."

"Oh?"

Long Xiangbo looked out the window, nodded in agreement, pretending to be fierce,
"You're right, these guys really need to clean up, go back and take them all,"

"Long Xiangbo—"

Knowing that the other party was coaxing her on purpose, Mo Lan was still a little annoyed.

The troubles brought to "Dragon Scale" and Long Xiangbo made her a little restless, but this guy deliberately teased her endlessly.

After a low shout, Mo Lan directly covered Long Xiangbo's mouth, but was suddenly...
I licked my palm!
! ! ! !
Mo Lan withdrew her hand in astonishment, and was held by Long Xiangbo halfway!

He domineeringly pulled the person in front of him, his face suddenly changed, it was as if he was taking an oath solemnly,
"Mo Xiaolan, the Mo family is just an ordinary family to me. And you are just yourself.

Whether you are Yu'an's gold-medal butler, the eldest lady of the Su family, the boss of "Mockingbird", or the young lady of the Mo family, I actually don't care. "

A gleam of water appeared in Mo Lan's eyes, and she trembled slightly without realizing it. She was a little too shocked and caught off guard.

"you"

Long Xiangbo stroked her soft hair, bent his fingers and scraped the tip of her nose.

Seeing the little girl finally slowly returning to her usual appearance, she also breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to speak,

"Let me tell you this, these four identities, no matter under which identities I meet you, I will pull you to my side without hesitation.

Even if you are tied, I will tie you back! "

Mo Lan blinked vigorously, it was hard not to say coquettishly,
"You robber!"

"Um,"

Long Xiangbo looked like a ruffian, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Lan, his peach eyes were slightly raised, with strong desire, his voice was subdued with a charming bass,
"Who made your husband love you!"

"...don't talk nonsense!"

Mo Lan opened her eyes in an instant, pushed Long Xiangbo away, and turned her head to hide the flush on her face.

Long Xiangbo smiled meaningfully, and hugged him from behind, the scorching heat from his arms was transmitted to Mo Lan's body, even his neck was dyed the same color,
"Speaking of which, when are you willing to call me husband, huh?"

Like a boiled shrimp, Mo Lan bent her elbow and pushed the person away, resisting in a panic,

"You are dreaming."

The man took advantage of the situation and half-lyed on the seat, laughing triumphantly.

buckle -

At this time, the glass beside Mo Lan was knocked from the outside.

She lowered the car window halfway, frowned and said,
"what happened?"

"Dragon Scale" handed the phone in, and said in a deep voice,

"Someone called and asked to be called. You come to answer."

Cymbidium,"!!!!"

Long Xiangbo, "!!!!"

(End of this chapter)