Chapter 1119 Who is the sender?

"Then Zhaoer, can you not see Bai Jingyao in the future? I don't know why, but I feel that Bai Jingyao seems to be menacing, giving me a very powerful sense of coercion. It seems that you have known each other a long time ago."

Seeing Ning Zhao's gloomy face and not speaking, Mo Juechen finally felt a little guilty, but the existential crisis for Bai Jingyao in his heart did not weaken at all. He didn't care about fighting with Bai Jingyao, but he cared about the space or industry he didn't know , Bai Jingyao has a deeper connection with Zhao'er.

Ning Zhao was a little surprised by Mo Juechen's sudden seriousness. It seemed that he rarely saw such a lack of self-confidence in Mo Juechen. Even when facing Feng Su, who looked exactly like him, Mo Juechen seemed He never retreated, but why he came to Bai Jingyao's place, but it was vaguely different from the past.

"Ah Chen, did you misunderstand something?"

Sighing softly, Ning Zhao's tone was softened again.

After all, her man is somewhat different, so she can't be as cold and formulaic to him as she is to others.

You must know that this man looks tough on the outside, but in fact there is a child living in his heart, so she often has to be gentle to solve problems.

"I just felt that at the flower viewing party last time, he looked at you a little differently. Apart from the inevitable, there seemed to be some feelings that I couldn't understand. In addition, you know him so well today. I felt a sense of crisis, and I was worried that there would be another person living in your heart in the future."

Gently pecking Ning Zhao's small face, Mo Juechen showed Ning Zhao all his weak sides. At this moment, he was not the owner of Yunzhou City, nor the owner of the Mo family, he was just an ordinary man, A man who just wanted to spend time with Ning Zhao day and night.

"No, Bai Jingyao is not my type, so don't worry about it." Worried that once his thoughts diverged, it would be endless, Ning Zhao simply sealed his lips with a kiss.

At the same time, he did not forget to comfort her softly, "Don't think about it, I love you the most, and the only one I love is your face."

Mo Juechen, who felt healed in an instant, was extremely happy in his heart, but when he heard her read the last few words, he felt a little displeased.

He wanted to protest, but saw that Ning Zhao had already changed the topic to the anonymous letter.

"Then will you go tomorrow or not? Although the Mohist silver sword has returned, we can do whatever we want."

Ning Zhao, who has calmed down, is always wise and eye-catching.

"Zhaoer and I want to go together, and I plan to go to the banquet tomorrow, I'm just worried that you will be jealous, Zhaoer."

Ning Zhao raised an eyebrow, she was jealous?What is this?

"Do you know who sent this anonymous letter?" Ning Zhao had a bad premonition that would make her jealous. The person who wrote the letter must be a woman, which means that a woman will come to the banquet at that time.

Sure enough, Mo Juechen saw that Ning Zhao had already guessed it, nodded awkwardly, and then took the initiative to explain: "It should be Bai Yuyao. The paper of the anonymous letter looks ordinary, but it is worth a thousand gold. Anyone with such strength in Yunzhou City can also accept it." But for those three major families, the girl from the Li family couldn't get sick after returning, and Bai Hanlei kept a low profile, only Bai Yuyao didn't seem to be affected."

"In other words, it's actually Bai Yuyao, who is not afraid of death, who wants to take this opportunity to meet you?"

Ning Zhao's voice was raised, her eyes sharp, she had already stripped the man and hung him on the city wall, yet she dared to come again.

(End of this chapter)

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