Chapter 170

An indifferent but extremely familiar male voice followed closely behind.

Suli was overjoyed on the spot, and hurriedly winked at Yinshang.

The two of them flashed behind the screen at once, waiting for a good show.

"boom."

The closed door was kicked open, and then a woman who was full of fat from head to toe fell to the ground. In front of her was a cold handsome face, with slightly frowned handsome eyebrows and rippling phoenix eyes. The chest is covered with frost, and the right hand is clenched into a fist and is covering under his tall nose.

How disgusting and disgusting that expression is.

Mo Zicheng turned his eyes away from the pile of fat lying on the ground and howled, and glanced at the room.

She saw Yin Qing in a white and blue robe standing in a daze in front of the bead curtain connecting the outer room and the inner room, and beside her was Zi Ying who had just come out in a red gauze.

The eyes of the two met in the air at the same time, the moment they saw Mo Zicheng, Yin Qing finally understood why those two guys wanted to hide.

It turned out that this was another reason why they dragged her to this Su Lian Building!

As soon as she thought about it, Yin Qing burst into anger from the bottom of her heart, she turned her head and gritted her teeth and looked at the two people who poked their heads out and smiled at her with a happy face, feeling very angry in her heart.

What's even more exasperating is that since Su Li said silently: Cultivate feelings.

Is this how feelings are cultivated?
Yin Qing frowned slightly, feeling extremely distressed for a while.

"You are really capable of singing the chime!"

When the surroundings fell silent, Yin Qing saw a sneer on Mo Zicheng's lips, and after saying a word, he turned and left.

That action is so chic.

Obviously, he was angry.

"and many more."

Yin Qing hurriedly chased him out.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Zicheng's wide sleeve, "It's not like that, that man is Ziying."

Yin Qing wanted to explain urgently, her warm and jade-like face was not at all indifferent as before, only slightly nervous.

There are always men and women passing by the two of them around, or hugging, or kissing, a scene of extreme corruption.

Mo Zicheng frowned slightly, while covering his nose with his fist, the smell of powder here was too strong, and Yin Qing was also covered with the smell of powder, it stinks to death.

"That's just right, it's an old friend and an enemy again. Let go."

Mo Zicheng bit down on the word "enemy" inexplicably, obviously he still remembered what Yinshang said in Ziyangyuan.

Although his tone was a bit colder, Yin Qing could hear something different.

For example, sour.

At this time, Mo Zicheng felt as if a fire was burning in his heart, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

A smile like a spring breeze appeared on Yin Qing's gentle and jade-like face, not only did not let go, but also pulled Mo Zicheng and walked downstairs.

She really hates this kind of place.

Look at these women, they all look like wolves and tigers, as if they are going to peel her Mo Zicheng to pieces.

No, no, it's too dangerous to stay here.

But doesn't this Mo Zicheng know that he looks very evil?What's more, this is still the Sulian Building, so why not cover it with a piece of white gauze?

As soon as he got out of the Su Lian Building, Mo Zicheng threw Yin Qing's hand away with a cold face.

this person...

"Xiao Yanchu's room is haunted by ghosts, is it your fault?"

Mo Zicheng's face was still so cold, but it was much better than the coldness just now.

Yin Qing curled her lips and sighed secretly in her heart.

She didn't let people play tricks in her room.

She just put the things that Huang Xi had used on her, ordered someone to add nightmares to her sandalwood, and added some magic powder to her tea.

Nightmare paired with phantom powder is simply a brilliant move.One will only make people have nightmares every night, while the other will make people hallucinate what they think in their minds.

So, every night, she would see what she saw in her dream.

It's not that she's playing tricks, it's Xiao Yanchu's own fault.

"I'm not that free."

Indeed, for the past few days, she has been eager to stick to Mo Zicheng, so how can she have extra time to pretend to be ghosts and scare people in the middle of the night?
As for Yinshuang!
Yin Qing didn't do anything to him, nor did he let him inhale the nightmare.

Even though Yinshuang hurt Mo Zicheng, but she knew his suffering, she didn't do anything to him, she just made him look at Xiao Yanchu in pain.

(End of this chapter)

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