kiss Ann, sweet wife

Chapter 1689

But memory loss made Di Kongxuan more vigilant towards those around him, so he wanted to test more.

Duanmuyi didn't even need to look at her, he could tell from his tone that Dikongxuan didn't really want to have dinner with her, it was just another way of probing.

She turned her head and said with a slight smile: "It's a pity, teacher, I already have an appointment, classmate, next time you should make an appointment as early as possible."

The Jinshiju at this point is the best time for business, the first floor is full of couples, and it is a little quieter on the second floor.

Mo Lingyu ordered a table of dishes, and waited for her to be seated before ordering the dishes to be served.

"It's a pity that I didn't have a good meal with you last time." Mo Lingyu said, raising the jug.

Duanmuyi covered the cup in front of him with one hand: "No, I will quit drinking."

Mo Lingyu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes of different colors looked at her evilly: "Alcohol can relieve worries, congratulate people, and cheer them up. Why do you want to quit drinking?"

Duanmu thought for a while and said, "Drinking too much can lead to high blood pressure."

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"It's nothing, Second Young Master Mo came to me, he just wants to drink, right?" Duanmuyi said.

Mo Lingyu smiled: "Miss Yi is from the Shengling clan, right?"

Duanmuyi looked at him silently.

"The reason why you don't belong to the Shengling Clan, but to join the Baicao Clan...Let me guess, is it because you were injured? Or is it because you are afraid that someone will harm you?" Mo Lingyu said again.

Duanmuyi curled the corners of his lips, noncommittal.

Mo Lingyu leaned forward and lowered his voice: "I know you are the one with the most pure blood, what do you think will happen if I reveal this news?"

"Oh?" Duanmuyi remained calm.

If he wanted to blackmail her with this, then Mo Lingyu really made a mistake.

With Duanmuyi's temperament, he doesn't like hard and soft, especially for people who don't like him, any tricks are useless.

"Cooperate with me. Come to my Moyue Clan to be the wife of the young patriarch. Here, I can give you the best exercises in the whole continent and the highest status." Mo Lingyu stretched out his fingers and touched Duanmuyi's face Slowly across.

Duanmuyi looked at him, and asked calmly: "I'm a married woman who gave birth to a child, don't you mind?"

Mo Lingyu smiled happily: "I don't mind, Di Kongxuan and that little thing—"

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly got stuck.

"Hehe." Duanmuyi stretched out his hand, pinched his fingers, slowly tightened them, and pulled them back.

She stared into Mo Lingyu's eyes, and said each word with a pause: "So it's you, it really is you!"

The mysterious instigator behind the black alliance in the vast continent, the source of the elders' skills, the sudden crisis in the ascension passage...

She didn't even say who her husband and children were, how could Mo Lingyu know?
If it wasn't for him, how would he know!
The separation of the three of them, Di Kongxuan's amnesia, and everything was caused by Mo Lingyu behind the scenes!
Duanmu hated extremely, but became more and more calm.

She picked up the golden honey soup on the table, smiled and turned her wrist.

The hot gold honey soup poured on Mo Lingyu's head all night.

Mo Lingyu reacted faster, the last time he was knocked unconscious by Duanmuyi's bowl was an accident, how could he let himself be so embarrassed this time.

The black spiritual power around him flashed away, and the figure had already fallen to the rear.

The soup splashed onto the back of Duanmuyi's hands and sleeves, and it became a little red.

This time the movement was not small, and the diners on the second floor looked over one after another.

(End of this chapter)