The western area of ​​the handover city is the headquarters of mobile businessmen and the most lively place in the handover city.

Xiuqi had no objection to this. He stood up and stared at Wen Xining and Qin Feng, obviously asking them to leave first.

Qin Feng naturally didn't want to leave. He climbed here and didn't leave before he said a word to Angel.

However, he was still carried out by Wen Xining, who seemed thin but actually strong.

Ye Wuchen looked at them at a loss, standing in the room, lying and wondering what to say.

"What are you still standing here to do?"

After all the people in the room were gone, Ye Wuchen stood in the room at a loss, looking helpless.

Mo Wen looked up at him, his voice faintly displeased.

"I'll go out now!" As soon as Mo Wen opened his mouth, the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees, and Ye Wuchen subconsciously ran out of the room.

After the door was tightly closed, Mo Wen turned around and played with Yu Lan's still wet hair, curled it between his fingers and slowly opened it.

There were fewer people in the room, Yu Lan was more comfortable. She opened her eyes and hugged Mo Wen's arm and rubbed it. Her wet hair made a wet mark on his gray shirt.

"You finally got a little energy today." Mo Wen sighed and attached to her ears, "Lan Lan, why can't I feel the twelfth level power in you now?"

Yu Lan's pupils instantly hid between her pupils. Her stiff face softened a little, but she still shook her head.

"Are you still unwilling to say it?" Mo Wen let go of Yu Lan and pressed her down on the bed with his back hand.

The strong and strong body is sharply contrasted with the slender figure, controlling everything with an absolute powerful advantage.

Yu Lan struggled innocently, but unfortunately, both hands were trapped by Mo Wen on his head, and he couldn't use any effort.

She could only feel aggrieved, like a rabbit biting her throat.

However, Mo Wen even deprived her of this right. He raised his legs and stuck Yu Lan's legs, lowered his head and stared at Yu Lan's eyes.

The dark hair was pressed against his face, but it could not cover his extremely deep eyes.

Yu Lan was furrowed all over by this scorching gaze, and inexplicably felt guilty and tried hard to open her eyes.

But Mo Wen would not let her get what she wanted. Her free hand moved her chin and forced her to look directly at her.

"Blue." He whispered, "Don't hide it from me."

She...she didn't hide anything from him...

Yu Lan flattened her mouth aggrievedly, making her eyes look rounder.

"Lanlan, tell me why your current power does not give me the twelfth level feeling... No matter how I feel it, I can only feel a kind of hollowness."

I don’t know this either… Yu Lan called out “Awen” pitifully.

In fact, Yu Lan does feel that she has reached the twelfth level of strength, but the energy in her body feels a mess.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable, like a leech constantly sucking blood from her body.

But she really didn't know why the emptyness Mo Wen said was, and she couldn't even understand it.

Perhaps Yu Lan's eyes were too innocent, or perhaps Yu Lan's voice softly touched his reason, Mo Wen finally sighed.

The fine kiss fell on her thin eyelids, with a warm feeling.

"Lan Lan..." He stared at Yu Lan's well-behaved look obsessedly, lowered his head and rubbed her cheek, and lay down like this, trapping her in his arms with an absolutely possessive posture.

Yu Lan's hand was still trapped on top of her head, and she couldn't even move a finger.

"Don't hide it from me. Can we deal with it together if there is anything?"

The hoarse and charming voice brought a sense of prayer, which made people couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Ao..."

Yu Lan opened her mouth, and her eyes filled with water had already agreed to Mo Wen's request.

I will definitely not hide it from you.

...

At the same time, Ye Wuchen was standing downstairs and watching Yang Zeng standing in front of the counter.

Now Yang Zeng's attitude towards him is obviously much better. He welcomed the guests warmly, and did not say a word to blame him at all.

You should know that in the past, not to mention letting him stand in the house, even standing at the door, Yang Zeng could scold them for a long time.

"You are still standing here." Xu Qi walked out with a glass of warm water. When he saw Ye Wuchen standing in the hall, he couldn't help but smile, "I thought you would follow Zui Wuye and the others to the West District."

"I couldn't find them when I came out..." Business Cheng lowered his head and looked a little discouraged.

He had just joined the You Alliance but could not find his value at all. The current situation made him feel very disappointed.

"That's because you're slow to come out." Xu Qi couldn't help but wave to him to go to his room, "Forget it, I'll be a good person, otherwise you'll never live like this for a few days, and I'll waste my cotton coat."

Listening to Xu Qi's harsh words, Ye Wuchen only felt grateful. He quickly followed and walked into Xu Qi's room.

"Close the door." Xu Qi went to the table and took something, and said lightly with his back to Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen did not doubt that he had him and closed the door casually.

Unexpectedly, the moment the door was closed, he felt a strange chill penetrate his whole body, and the next second, a cold dagger cut a hole in his neck.

"Silly boy." Xu Qi pressed his head and pressed him against the door panel and smiled faintly, "Do you trust us too much?"

Ye Wuchen was completely confused at this time. He stared at Xu Qi's friendly face, not understanding how a person could even press the dagger against another person's neck while making such an expression.

A warm and greasy feeling came from my neck, and blood must have penetrated.

Seeing Ye Wuchen motionless as if he had been frightened, Xu Qi suddenly laughed out loud and took a step back and let the poor child go, "Look at your scared face as white as a ghost... Don't worry, you are the one who the boss allows you to join, I will never touch you under the boss's eyes."

Then you have to stay away from Mo Wen? Ye Wuchen touched his neck and his face became paler.

The feeling of life and death just now was not as fake as a false statement... Xu Qi could really attack him.

"Don't worry, I just cut your skin. If you don't hurt your arteries, you won't die." Seeing Ye Wuchen staring at the blood stains on his hands, Xu Qi wiped the dagger and smiled, "Now you know, in our desire to alliance, you only need to strictly perform your duties."
Chapter completed!