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1268. Chapter 1268: Xi'er Wants to Hear Mo Yan's Confession

Naturally, he went to Wuyouzi to ask about the situation. Wuyouzi thought of the girl trying to make things difficult for him, and specially added: "It's inevitable for Girl Xi to be in a bad mood. That boy from the Feng family just followed

She confessed."

Then he saw that Mo Yan's unchanging frosty face was a little dark.

However, of course Mo Yan would not show it in front of him, but said goodbye to him and went back as if nothing had happened.

Confessed?

Mo Yan felt as if he had been beaten by someone, very unhappy!

Yesterday, for Xi'er, Feng Xiying, regardless of her image as the young master of Fengwang City, went on a killing spree on the street, which made the whole city famous and shocked the entire Mingyang City. Today, she confessed her love again... What kind of trouble was it?

Think he is dead!

Mo Yan returned to the room and saw An Xici sitting by the window, frowning slightly, poking at a pot of flowers placed under the window sill with her fingers. The leaves were scattered all over the table after she poked them.

It was also ravaged to the point of being reduced to a state of disgrace.

Mo Yan felt extremely blocked.

He walked over, sat down next to An Xishu, and asked coolly: "Xi'er, what are you thinking about?"

I don't know if the voice was particularly cold, but An Xici still heard it, but she was still immersed in the sad emotion and had not recovered, so when she heard Mo Yan's words, she turned her head inexplicably:

"What?"

Mo Yan smiled faintly.

The smile was a little cold, but An Xici didn't have the intention to notice it at the moment, so she didn't notice it.

"I went to Penglai Pavilion today. Did the master of Penglai Pavilion give you a hard time?" Mo Yan asked nonchalantly.

An Xici listened to Mo Yan's words and shook her head: "No, he agreed without saying anything. You didn't say it, it's not a big deal, and Senior Wuyouzi is here, he won't refuse.

of."

"Yeah." Mo Yan responded.

An Xijian was very confused. Why did she ask this question? If he hadn't been confident, wouldn't he have followed her to Penglai Pavilion? Even if he didn't go with her openly, he would have followed her secretly.

"Did you meet someone?" After a while, Mo Yan said lightly.

An Xici nodded very honestly: "I met Feng Qi. Alas, I really didn't expect that his mother's illness would be so serious. He must be very sad!"

"Oh, he must be sad." Mo Yan looked at An Xijian: "Then why are you sad, Xi'er?"

"Ah?" An Xici couldn't react. Is she sad?

It seems quite sad. Feng Qi is a good person, but now his closest relative is leaving him. How can she not be sad about such a thing?

An Xici was about to talk to Mo Yan, but then she found that Mo Yan had already stood up and left.

It seemed as if he had just said so much to her just to tell her that she was very sad.

An Xici...

Suddenly, she remembered what Feng Qi had confessed to her today, and her eyes lit up. Could it be that A Yan was jealous again?

An Xici got up and ran to Mo Yan, finding that he had already taken a book and was leaning on the soft couch, pretending to read.

An Xici walked over, snatched the book from his hand and threw it aside. I really couldn't understand him. With his photographic memory, he had already read all the books in the room upside down.

You can memorize it now! It’s also packed in a book that always has something to do...


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