Nalan Ziyan, who was standing by, was a little surprised to hear his brother's words. He didn't expect that his brother, who was always like a banished immortal, would have such a side. Was he deliberately trying to anger the man in black robe
Looking at his appearance of an immortal who was not concerned with worldly matters, Xuanyuan Moze suddenly curled the corners of his lips: "Come to think of it, Jiu, you don't know yet!"
Suddenly hearing Xuanyuan Moze say this nonsense, Feng Jiu was slightly startled, a little confused, and asked: "Don't know what?"
When Nalan Ziyan heard this and noticed his brother's slightly stiff expression, he was also slightly surprised. He couldn't help but look at the man in black robe, thinking to himself: Why do these words sound like something inexplicable
Although Mo Chen's face was still calm, when he heard Xuanyuan Moze say this, he knew what he was going to say. His expression and body stiffened slightly. Not only Nalan Ziyan noticed it, but also Feng Jiu, who didn't understand why.
Xuanyuan Moze glanced at Mo Chen leisurely, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Not long ago, our Mr. Mo Chen went to a brothel and spent the whole night. I heard that he called several women to serve him at that time."
Feng Jiu, who was drinking tea, couldn't help but choke when she heard this: "Cough cough!" She coughed twice, put down the teacup and looked at Mo Chen in surprise.
"Isn't this possible?" From what she knew, Mo Chen was not such a person. Moreover, if he wanted a woman, what kind of woman would he not have? Could it be that... a thought came to her mind, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
No wonder, no wonder Ze had something to say a few days ago, and Mo Chen also said something when he came to the wall that night, something about being plotted against by someone, so it turned out to be like this...
Nalan Ziyan, who was standing behind Mo Chen, couldn't help but look at the man in black robe. He and his father had been guessing for so long but couldn't figure out who was plotting against his brother. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the man in front of him.
No wonder, these two people don’t seem to get along.
Mo Chen coughed lightly and said, "Didn't I say that a few days ago? I accidentally drank a few glasses of wine and was tricked by a black-hearted person."
"Oh, so that's how it is." Feng Jiu suppressed her laughter and looked at him with sympathy. Needless to say, the scene at that time must have been...
Nalan Ziyan, who was standing behind Mo Chen, saw her looking at his brother with sympathy, so he said without thinking: "Ghost doctor, actually my brother was not hurt. He was just touched by a few women. After returning home, he took several baths! He almost broke his skin..."
His voice became lower and lower because the brother in front of him suddenly turned around and stared at him coldly. He didn't dare to breathe. He silently turned his eyes away and pretended to look at the scenery around him. Naturally, he couldn't say the rest of the words.
“Puchi! Hahahahahaha…”
Fengjiu couldn't help but laugh out loud, from a light chuckle to a final laugh of joy. Her laughter was totally unpresentable, yet seemed so straightforward and natural.
Looking at Feng Jiu who was laughing happily, Mo Chen shook his head helplessly and said with a gentle smile: "As long as my embarrassing incident can make Ah Jiu laugh, I will be satisfied."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze, who had originally raised the corners of his lips, turned dark again. He stared at Mo Chen, who looked like a banished immortal, with an unfriendly look, thinking that this kid was just pretending. What satisfaction? He was obviously helpless.