"Shhhh

The sound of pumping sounded at the same time, and then stopped at the same time, and the main hall of the entire Quan family suddenly became quiet, no! Dead silence, to be exact!

Mo Qingtian's pupils froze.

The mysterious man's mouth opened wide.

All the guards and servants present were in a heartbeat.

And then!

Dozens of screams erupted suddenly: "Ahhhhh Who is she! How could she be in Miss's room? ”

"Good...... It's so beautiful! ”

"It's really good-looking, I'm excited, it's over!"

"I haven't done it, I haven't even put on makeup, I! Oh, my God! The entertainment industry didn't dig her?! ”

That's not a face.

It is a work of art carved by God, with crystal skin in the white, and a pair of eyes that can be photographed are slightly picked, as if the mood is not very good.

The peerless elegance may not be worthy of her temperament.

It's not a melon seed face, nor is it a particularly three-dimensional facial features, with a height of nearly one meter, six or seven, but no matter how you look at it, it's extremely exquisite.

"You!"

Mo Qingtian's eyes widened, and his heartbeat accelerated a little uncontrollably: "You, you...... Are you a power? ”

What the?

Is she their young lady?

Quan Jin has stayed in the room these days, and even the maid's food is delivered at the door, and almost no one has seen her.

I haven't seen you for half a month, how can I ......?

"Little, miss?"

"She's she, she's Miss?"

The servant covered her mouth and stared at Kwon in disbelief, her eyes full of excitement and amazement.

"Mo Qingtian, you are very bold!"

Quan Jin did not turn over and went downstairs, it was the stairs that he walked.

Her steps deliberately brought a bit of aura, with a breathing face, step by step, and she went down the stairs with a particularly oppressive feeling.

"Click......

"Click......

Everyone held their breath as if they saw an angel coming.

Mo Qingtian's eyes widened......

"Quan, Quan, I'm ......" Mo Qingtian's heart beat very fast, his ears were a little red, and he didn't dare to look directly into Quanjin's eyes.

Kwon glanced at him and looked away.

His eyes fell on the man who was holding the porcelain bottle and was about to smash it: "Keep smashing, don't coward, I'll watch you smash!" ”

Don't know why......

Facing the aura of Quanjin, the mysterious man felt a little weak in his heart.

"The ......"

"I ...... Ahem, I'm just a thug....." Before the mysterious man could explain awkwardly.

At the gate, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Boss, boss?!"