Mu Yu's voice just sounded: "Xiao Luo, why do I feel that the way he smiles is a bit like the way you smile?"
Brahma Luo's head was immediately covered with black lines, she rolled her eyes angrily and said, "Are you saying that my smile is also fake?"
Mo Xingchen in the silver cup immediately shrank his neck, thinking that Mu Yu was really attentive to Xiao Luo, and he actually noticed it, thinking that Brahma Tianluo pretended to have a friendly smile every time in front of the enemy, and followed her methods.
But it was so cruel and cruel that he even felt a little cold behind his back.
Mu Yu was stunned for a moment and then immediately shook his head and said: "What the hell, your smile is much more sincere than his, and he is even more fake!" After saying that, he also shrank his neck.
Brahma Tianluo could only smile bitterly. Isn't this because she wants to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger? She is not as high-profile as that man, okay?
"Master Murong." Many guests who were dining in the hall stood up and greeted the smiling Murong Yin with fists in their hands.
Murong Yin raised He Xi's smile and clasped her fists and said, "You're welcome, please eat slowly and slowly." After saying that, she followed the second brother upstairs. Behind him were two men who were about the same age as him.
It's not that bad actually, it's just that he is ignored when around him.
"Xiao Luo, don't look at it. This kind of person is not a good person. This fish is not bad, you try it." Mu Yu gave Brahma Tianluo a piece of small yellow croaker, attracting Brahma Tianluo's eyes back.
Brahma Tianluo laughed dumbly and said, "Are you so worried about me?"
Mu Yu immediately understood that Mo Xingchen in her silver cup must be more anxious than him, so she shrugged and laughed.
"It's not that I'm worried, it's just that his face makes me want to beat him up." Mo Xingchen pursed his lips, looked at the elegant and handsome face that appeared at the top of the stairs, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to pull the unnecessary robe on his body.
, shook off his flowing long hair, and felt that he was more handsome.
Brahma Tianluo and Mu Yu lowered their heads and ate their dishes quietly. When they heard the sound of footsteps beside them, neither of them raised their heads, but they could see three people with six legs walking past their table.
The so-called private seats are isolated seats for four people, but there is no obstruction in front, so people passing by can clearly see the guests at each table.
Murong Yin walked past the seats of Brahma Tianluo and Mu Yu with a smile on his face. Suddenly he stopped, and the two people behind him also stopped.
"Master, what's wrong?" asked a young man in a blue brocade robe from behind.
Murong Yin turned her head and glanced at where Brahma Tianluo and Mu Yu were. Seeing that they were still eating with their heads down, their eyebrows were slightly furrowed like distant mountains. Then she shook her head and said, "Nothing." After that, she walked inside.
Mu Yu raised her head, glanced at Murong Yin's back and cursed angrily in a low voice: "What are you looking at! This young master is no worse than you!"
"Haha." Brahma Tianluo looked at the childish Mu Yu and smiled and said, "You are indeed no worse than him, but he stopped because he thought we were a little special. Look at other people, whoever sees him doesn't immediately look up.
You and I didn't even raise our heads, so he felt strange, and this is human nature."
Mu Yu immediately gave a thumbs up and said, "Xiao Luo, you want to attract his attention, right?"