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Chapter 1822

Chapter 1822

Everyone turned to look at the door.

Only seen.

A picturesque woman walked in.

The white clothes are flowing, and the ice is pure and pure.

Her arrival made everything here lose its luster and become dim.

She has jet black hair, icy muscles and jade bones, and an extraordinary temperament.

Regardless of appearance or figure, he is one of the best in the world.

Like a fairy who fell into the mortal world, standing there, floating out of the dust.

Everyone at the scene was amazed.

Mo Qingyan's beauty and perfect appearance make many women feel ashamed.

A witch has a more fairy-like temperament than a fairy, so she can be considered very capable.

Mo Qingyan walked in with a faint smile on her lips and a clear and melodious voice: "Welcome everyone, please forgive me for any lack of hospitality."

Suddenly, a large group of people surrounded him.

There are CEOs from various companies, as well as some young geniuses who are cultivators.

They all wanted to have a relationship with Mo Qingyan.

Especially those young geniuses, each with fiery eyes, tried their best to express themselves in front of Mo Qingyan, hoping to make this proud woman look at them differently.

Mo Qingyan greeted everyone politely. Although there was a smile on his face, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a sense of distance.

until...

When she saw Ye Xiu, a smile that amazed everyone appeared on her face.

Walking towards him with a pair of straight long legs.

Her silky black hair swayed slightly as she walked, showing her outstanding grace.

Arriving in front of Ye Xiu, Mo Qingyan's smile captivated everyone: "Mr. Ye, we meet again."

Ye Xiu smiled: "Miss Xiao is very beautiful today, she is the most beautiful girl in the world."

"I don't dare. I am too handsome to bear such praise."

The two looked very familiar.

Moreover, Mo Qingyan's attitude towards Ye Xiu was much better than others.

It immediately aroused the jealousy of some geniuses.

A young man with a long sword on his back stood up, exuding a sharp aura, and smiled gently at Ye Xiu:

"I am Cheng Zhipeng, who is twenty years old this year and is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. I wonder what kind of cultivation this...Mr. Ye is?"

Ye Xiu didn't even look at him.

Such a mindless little character doesn't deserve to talk to himself.

He continued to speak to Mo Qingyan: "Miss Xiao has a sister named Xiao Qingqing, why haven't you seen her?"

Mo Qingyan looked around: "That little girl is very playful and she doesn't know where she went. Why is Mr. Ye interested in her?

My little sister is already eighteen this year, and she is indeed ready to fall in love. If Mr. Ye has any ideas, I can help you build a bridge."

Ye Xiu shook his head: "Forget it, I'm not interested in mediocre girls."

Mo Qingyan was stunned for two seconds before she realized the meaning of Ye Xiu's words.

When Cheng Zhipeng saw that Ye Xiu had completely ignored him and did it in front of the person he liked, he immediately felt very humiliated.

Anger surged up.

With a clang, the long sword from behind flew out on its own. He held it in his hand, pointed it at Ye Xiu, and said coldly: "You are so arrogant that even I don't care about you. I want to challenge you!"

After all, he is a genius and has a certain reputation in the circle. How has he ever been ignored in public?

Mo Qingyan had a smile on his face and had no intention of speaking for Ye Xiu.


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