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See Mo Ling Yuan more said more excited, late night white face smile a little bit can't hang up.
Such a contrast, Mo Lingyuan said that he was nothing.
In Mo Lingyuan's eyes, he has no chance of winning.
Even Chi Yebai, who is most proud of her beauty, is slandered by Mo Lingyuan?
Late at night, Bai Qi wanted to beat the table: "the master of our workshop is clearly a man and a woman who kill each other. Why do you have to be sarcastic and humiliating? You are angry with the young lady. You don't need to vent your anger on the master of our shop. "
Mo Lingyuan coldly looking at the late night white, as if looking at a dead man, see the late night white inexplicable chilly.
This Mo Ling Yuan had lost his temper several times in front of him. He was violent and impermanent, but he never showed such a big intention to kill him as he did today.
He just wanted to test the real relationship between Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao, but he didn't expect to cause so much trouble.
Because a chuyunyao is regarded as a thorn in the flesh by Mo Lingyuan. It's not worth the loss to influence his plan.
Chi Yebai quickly adjusted his mind, and chuckled casually. He threw the pot directly: "the master of our workshop knows the bottom line of young commander. The master of our workshop will tell master Yun to let him die early.
I don't know where I'm going.
Don't get me wrong, young commander. The master of our workshop is only entrusted by others. He doesn't mean anything to his wife. "
Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows and eyes are as cold as ice in winter. His voice is light and cool: "entrusted by yunche?"
"Exactly!" Late night white bone Festival clear long finger stroked the lady picture on the Tuan fan, "but with the words of the young commander, he should also die."
"Do you want to get rid of yunche by my hand?" Mo Lingyuan's eyes are like ancient wells, staring at Chi Yebai for a moment.
Late at night, the white eyebrow corner jumped and denied: "what did the young commander say? The owner of our workshop has business relations with yunche. He is also a partner. How could he have such an idea? "
"I believe you." Mo Lingyuan picked up the tea cup and splashed it on the picture hanging on the wall.
Chi Yebai "...
Mo Lingyuan's action is so sudden that Chi Yebai has no time to stop him.
Dark tea stains poured down from the top of his head, and tiny tea leaves stuck to his cheek and hair.
A good painting, it's ruined.
Late night white half open lips, looking at his self portrait, suddenly furious, holding the fan toward Mo Lingyuan wave past, angry roar: "why do you want to damage my painting?"
Mo Lingyuan grabs the purple clay teapot on the table and throws it at Chi Yebai. He says without hesitation: "this painting is made by the young lady of Ben Shuai. It doesn't belong to you. If Ben Shuai destroys it, it will be destroyed."
Late at night, Bai Jianmo Lingyuan took the purple clay pot he bought at a high price and was afraid to destroy it. However, the strength of the Tuan fan didn't have time to take it back. The purple clay pot, which had just been bought back, was torn apart by his Tuan fan.
Chi Yebai: "it's impossible to steal chicken, but if you lose your wife, you'll lose your soldiers.
This painting technique is too unique, no wonder Mo Lingyuan will recognize it at a glance.
Late at night, Bai repents. He shouldn't hang this painting, roll it up and hide it in a box. If only he could take it out and enjoy it.
Chi Yebai is still not reconciled, dancing the fan in his hand to Mo Lingyuan fan again, "even if this painting is from Yunyao's hand, she voluntarily gave it to the owner of this workshop. What do you have to do with it?"
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See Mo Ling Yuan more said more excited, late night white face smile a little bit can't hang up.
Such a contrast, Mo Lingyuan said that he was nothing.
In Mo Lingyuan's eyes, he has no chance of winning.
Even Chi Yebai, who is most proud of her beauty, is slandered by Mo Lingyuan?
Late at night, Bai Qi wanted to beat the table: "the master of our workshop is clearly a man and a woman who kill each other. Why do you have to be sarcastic and humiliating? You are angry with the young lady. You don't need to vent your anger on the master of our shop. "
Mo Lingyuan coldly looking at the late night white, as if looking at a dead man, see the late night white inexplicable chilly.
This Mo Ling Yuan had lost his temper several times in front of him. He was violent and impermanent, but he never showed such a big intention to kill him as he did today.
He just wanted to test the real relationship between Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao, but he didn't expect to cause so much trouble.
Because a chuyunyao is regarded as a thorn in the flesh by Mo Lingyuan. It's not worth the loss to influence his plan.
Chi Yebai quickly adjusted his mind, and chuckled casually. He threw the pot directly: "the master of our workshop knows the bottom line of young commander. The master of our workshop will tell master Yun to let him die early.
I don't know where I'm going.
Don't get me wrong, young commander. The master of our workshop is only entrusted by others. He doesn't mean anything to his wife. "
Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows and eyes are as cold as ice in winter. His voice is light and cool: "entrusted by yunche?"
"Exactly!" Late night white bone Festival clear long finger stroked the lady picture on the Tuan fan, "but with the words of the young commander, he should also die."
"Do you want to get rid of yunche by my hand?" Mo Lingyuan's eyes are like ancient wells, staring at Chi Yebai for a moment.
Late at night, the white eyebrow corner jumped and denied: "what did the young commander say? The owner of our workshop has business relations with yunche. He is also a partner. How could he have such an idea? "
"I believe you." Mo Lingyuan picked up the tea cup and splashed it on the picture hanging on the wall.
Chi Yebai "...
Mo Lingyuan's action is so sudden that Chi Yebai has no time to stop him.
Dark tea stains poured down from the top of his head, and tiny tea leaves stuck to his cheek and hair.
A good painting, it's ruined.
Late night white half open lips, looking at his self portrait, suddenly furious, holding the fan toward Mo Lingyuan wave past, angry roar: "why do you want to damage my painting?"
Mo Lingyuan grabs the purple clay teapot on the table and throws it at Chi Yebai. He says without hesitation: "this painting is made by the young lady of Ben Shuai. It doesn't belong to you. If Ben Shuai destroys it, it will be destroyed."
Late at night, Bai Jianmo Lingyuan took the purple clay pot he bought at a high price and was afraid to destroy it. However, the strength of the Tuan fan didn't have time to take it back. The purple clay pot, which had just been bought back, was torn apart by his Tuan fan.
Chi Yebai: "it's impossible to steal chicken, but if you lose your wife, you'll lose your soldiers.
This painting technique is too unique, no wonder Mo Lingyuan will recognize it at a glance.
Late at night, Bai repents. He shouldn't hang this painting, roll it up and hide it in a box. If only he could take it out and enjoy it.
Chi Yebai is still not reconciled, dancing the fan in his hand to Mo Lingyuan fan again, "even if this painting is from Yunyao's hand, she voluntarily gave it to the owner of this workshop. What do you have to do with it?"
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See Mo Ling Yuan more said more excited, late night white face smile a little bit can't hang up. Such a contrast, Mo Lingyuan said that he was nothing. In Mo Lingyuan's eyes, he has no chance of winning. Even Chi Yebai, who is most proud of her beauty, is slandered by Mo Lingyuan? Late at night, Bai Qi wanted to beat the table: "the master of our workshop is clearly a man and a woman who kill each other. Why do you have to be sarcastic and humiliating? You are angry with the young lady. You don't need to vent your anger on the master of our shop. " Mo Lingyuan coldly looking at the late night white, as if looking at a dead man, see the late night white inexplicable chilly. This Mo Ling Yuan had lost his temper several times in front of him. He was violent and impermanent, but he never showed such a big intention to kill him as he did today. He just wanted to test the real relationship between Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao, but he didn't expect to cause so much trouble. Because a chuyunyao is regarded as a thorn in the flesh by Mo Lingyuan. It's not worth the loss to influence his plan. Chi Yebai quickly adjusted his mind, and chuckled casually. He threw the pot directly: "the master of our workshop knows the bottom line of young commander. The master of our workshop will tell master Yun to let him die early. I don't know where I'm going. Don't get me wrong, young commander. The master of our workshop is only entrusted by others. He doesn't mean anything to his wife. " Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows and eyes are as cold as ice in winter. His voice is light and cool: "entrusted by yunche?" "Exactly!" Late night white bone Festival clear long finger stroked the lady picture on the Tuan fan, "but with the words of the young commander, he should also die." "Do you want to get rid of yunche by my hand?" Mo Lingyuan's eyes are like ancient wells, staring at Chi Yebai for a moment. Late at night, the white eyebrow corner jumped and denied: "what did the young commander say? The owner of our workshop has business relations with yunche. He is also a partner. How could he have such an idea? " "I believe you." Mo Lingyuan picked up the tea cup and splashed it on the picture hanging on the wall. Chi Yebai "... Mo Lingyuan's action is so sudden that Chi Yebai has no time to stop him. Dark tea stains poured down from the top of his head, and tiny tea leaves stuck to his cheek and hair. A good painting, it's ruined. Late night white half open lips, looking at his self portrait, suddenly furious, holding the fan toward Mo Lingyuan wave past, angry roar: "why do you want to damage my painting?" Mo Lingyuan grabs the purple clay teapot on the table and throws it at Chi Yebai. He says without hesitation: "this painting is made by the young lady of Ben Shuai. It doesn't belong to you. If Ben Shuai destroys it, it will be destroyed." Late at night, Bai Jianmo Lingyuan took the purple clay pot he bought at a high price and was afraid to destroy it. However, the strength of the Tuan fan didn't have time to take it back. The purple clay pot, which had just been bought back, was torn apart by his Tuan fan. Chi Yebai: "it's impossible to steal chicken, but if you lose your wife, you'll lose your soldiers. This painting technique is too unique, no wonder Mo Lingyuan will recognize it at a glance. Late at night, Bai repents. He shouldn't hang this painting, roll it up and hide it in a box. If only he could take it out and enjoy it. Chi Yebai is still not reconciled, dancing the fan in his hand to Mo Lingyuan fan again, "even if this painting is from Yunyao's hand, she voluntarily gave it to the owner of this workshop. What do you have to do with it?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
