The living room was filled with smoke, and Mo Luan opened the door, "Get out."
The night is dark and far-reaching, with bright stars and a crescent moon hanging in the sky.
There are street lights in the courtyard, so it does not affect the line of sight.
"Let us go, you can pay as much as you want."
The boss's eyes widened, and he looked at the gun in her hand nervously, "I can transfer money now."
Mo Luan turned his head, took out the spicy strip bag from his pocket, and took one.
In that posture, it was as if he was smoking a cigarette in a natural and unrestrained manner, and the eldest brother showed his momentum.
"You keep the money, someone will collect it later."
The boss thought she had agreed, and nodded quickly, "Well, you can do as much as you want."
Mo Luan suddenly narrowed his eyes and found something.
Raising his hand, he lifted up his dense black wig.
The black wolf tattoo on the back of the man's neck clearly came into her sight.
The boss stiffened, "Don't move my hair, my head can be broken, blood can flow, and my hair can't move."
"Punch"
Mo Luan smiled, "Here you are."
She clapped her hands and glanced towards the mountain.
coming.
She threw it away and slammed the gun on the tree trunk with a loud noise.
The group of people yelled in horror.
Mo Luan abandoned the boss and walked to the motorcycle a few steps.
The long legs crossed and walked away.
At the same time, the special operations team rushed down from the mountain.
"do not move!"
"Don't move!"
"Raise your hand."
One minute later-
They looked at the guns and knives taken out of the living room with complicated faces.
"Captain, this..."
"There are signs of fighting in the living room, and smoke bombs."
Sanwa blinked with her eyes wide open, and grabbed the boss's shirt. "Say, who was it just now?"
The boss said fiercely: "Don't pretend to be garlic, isn't she sent by you to confuse us?"
Everyone frowned and glanced at each other.
The captain said: "Bring people back first."
"Yes."
Mo Luan did not go back to the North District of Nanyuan, but went to the Xun's Mansion.
When she came out, she said to her two brothers that she would go to a friend's house and not go back at night.
The main reason is that they are afraid that they will be late to go back. They are worried.
As for friends, the original owner has no friends at all.
And she herself... After thinking about it, she seems to be more familiar with the Xunhou family.
So here...
Mo Luan rang the doorbell, like a prodigal son returning home in the middle of the night.
Dangling with the spicy strips.
The door opened quickly, and he was surprised, "Miss Mo, it's so late, you--"
"Come in first."
Xun Hou's body was draped in a knitted cardigan, and the soft light shone on him.
The person behind is calm and gentle, like a warm jade, even the night is gentle.
Mo Luan held the spicy strips, "I'm sorry to disturb you in the middle of the night."
Speaking of embarrassment, but the behavior is as expected.
The good-tempered master not only doesn't think the other party is unreasonable.
On the contrary, the mood is happy, and the smile on his face is real.
He asked softly: "Where did you go? Why did you come back so late?"
Mo Luan walked in and stretched, "Going around in the mountains, ah~ I'm exhausted."
"Are you hungry? I'll send someone to the kitchen to make you some supper."
Mo Luan waved his hand, "Forget it, give me a drink."
She lay lazily on the sofa.
One did not regard herself as an outsider, the other regarded her as his family.
Cheng Lian'er has become accustomed to Mo Luan's existence and his master's attitude towards her.
So not surprised, he brought the milk and put it in front of the girl.
"Miss Mo, please use it."
"Thank you."
Mo Luan picked it up and took a sip, and said very sorry to Xunhou, "Sorry, Meiren, I will wake you out of bed in the middle of the night."