Hold on to the owner

They just ran up to the second floor. In the lobby on the first floor, Alex's subordinates rushed over while roaring and making calls.

"Boss is bad, those two girls lost all their money, damn it, you hurry up and bring someone here!"

Alex, who was guarding the door, led a large group of his men to hear the news. Regardless of the blocking of the security guards at the door, they all rushed in with sticks like crazy.

There were ear-piercing screams in the hall. Seeing this, the gamblers didn't even want the chips on the table, and rushed out of the gate with their heads in their hands. The chaos actually blocked Alex's men behind the stairs In addition, they were unable to approach Yan Moqing and Wuhen for a long time.

"Mo Qing, what shall we do now?"

Yan Moqing pointed to an off-white wooden door a hundred meters away: "Go there."

"okay."

Alex's subordinates had pushed through the crowd and climbed up the stairs. Seeing this, Wuhen raised her hand and hugged Yan Moqing in her arms. She stepped hard and came to the beige wooden door in an instant. She raised her foot and kicked the door hard. Open, dodge and hide in.

Inside the door was a small office, no matter the decoration or the furnishings, it was all similar to those she had seen before, Wuhen lowered his head and looked into his arms in puzzlement: "Mo Qing, are we... are we going to hide here?"

The room is so small, except for the desk and the sofa, there are no other larger furnishings, it doesn't seem like a good place to hide.

Yan Moqing raised his head from her arms, with a suspicious blush on his cheeks.

"Let me go first."

"Oh, good." Hearing this, Wuhen carefully put her down. Just when she was about to look carefully to see if there was a better place to hide, Yan Moqing suddenly walked to the desk, raised her hand and twisted the place where it was placed. A solid wood pen holder.

There was a loud "click", Wuhen followed the prestige, and was surprised to find that a secret room appeared out of thin air on the wall behind him.

"This... what is this?"

She felt it was incredible in her heart, raised her hand tremblingly and pointed at the small secret room, then turned her head to look at Yan Moqing with astonishment.

"I'll explain it to you later, it's important to escape now."

Yan Mo smiled, took Wuhen's hand and ran into the secret room in two or three steps, and then twisted the mechanism on the wall again to restore the wall to its original shape.

"Are we just waiting here for Alex and the others to leave?"

"of course not."

Yan Mo turned around and opened the only door in the secret room, pointed to the stairs below and said, "We have to escape from here first."

"Mo Qing... how do you know there is a hidden staircase here? Where does it lead to?"

Wuhen couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and was dragged down by Yan Moqing in a daze. After turning up and down several times, a door appeared at the end of the stairs again.

"You'll know after a while." Yan Moqing pretended to be mysterious, put his hand on the handle and twisted it lightly.

The entrance is a small garden, very similar to the ones that appeared in the foreign soundtrack movies Wuhen watched with Shen Xing before.At the foot is a winding gravel road, which leads directly to the gazebo not far away.There was a person sitting in the pavilion, looking from the back, she looked like a young blonde girl, fiddled with something on the stone table in front of her.

Curious in Wuhen's heart, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Mo Qing, what is this place? Who is that person in front?"

She unconsciously tensed up and entered the state of preparation for battle, and pulled Yan Moqing to lean against her side.

"Don't be nervous." Yan Mo smiled to comfort her, and was about to explain when the blond beauty who was sitting with her back to them suddenly turned around.

"Hi!" With an excited smile on her face, she got up and grabbed Yan Moqing's hand in two or three steps.

"Hey, who are you? Let go!" Wuhen grabbed her wrist without even thinking about it, but she didn't think that the blonde beauty was not a vegetarian, so she narrowly avoided her blow.

Although the girl in front of her acted "frivolously", she didn't bring any danger or discomfort to Wuhen, so she didn't use any internal force when she made the move just now, but her kung fu failed to restrain her immediately She is a "foreign devil", this cognition makes her somewhat unconvinced.Subconsciously, he raised his hand again, and continued to attack with a slight palm wind.

Seeing this, the blond girl not only didn't get angry and dodged, but her eyes glowed with excitement, and she changed her moves to meet Wuhen's hand, just like this, you attack and defend, and I move and you disassemble them, the two of them In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen tricks have passed.

Although Wuhen only used one hand because he was still holding Yan Moqing, and although the girl looked a little struggling at first sight, she was able to perform more than a dozen moves by herself. From this point alone, it was enough for Wuhen His eyes widened in surprise.

Fortunately, the girl was gradually exhausted, and was finally forced to fall to the ground by Wuhen's fierce palm.

"Wuhen, stop." Yan Moqing said in time: "It's my own."

My own?Wuhen looked at the person who just got up from the ground with eyes full of confusion, and deliberately asked in Chinese: "Who is she?"

"is a friend."

The voice came from a foreign girl with blond hair and blue eyes, which immediately surprised Wuhen even more.

She actually speaks Chinese, and... so fluently, she can't hear a bit of the weird taste that normal crooked nuts should have when speaking Chinese. Taoist Chinese.

"you……"

"Mo Qing." The blond beauty greeted Yan Mo again with joy, but this time she didn't dare to touch Yan Mo Qing again.

"Who is this little girl? Her kung fu is too good. Where did she learn it? Can you teach me?"

Who am I?Wuhen is speechless, should I tell you who you are first?

"Mo Qing," Wuhen refused to give in at all, held Yan Moqing's hand and raised his head and asked, "Who is this woman?"

When he first came up, he turned his hands and feet to our family Mo, looking very familiar, and his undisguised admiration eyes were exactly the same as that old pervert Alex.What is this woman doing?

Wuhen thought angrily in his heart, subconsciously took Yan Moqing's hand and took a step back, wanting to stay away from the blond foreign girl in front of him.

The "foreign girl" didn't seem to feel the displeasure in Wuhen's heart at all, she stretched out her hand generously and said, "Hello, I'm Yan Nicole, nice to meet you."

Yan Nicole?Wuhen was stunned, looked up at Yan Moqing and asked, "Moqing, is this your sister?"

"How is it possible?" Yan Moqing laughed, completely speechless about Wuhen's big and boundless brain hole.

"Then why does she...?"

"I follow my husband's surname, and Mo Qing's surname is Yan, so of course I also want to be named Yan." The foreign girl explained, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and Wuhen blew up on the spot.

"Follow your husband's surname? Who is your husband? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Why not? Don't you have this tradition in China since ancient times? Marry a chicken like a chicken and marry a dog like a dog. I want to marry someone from Mo Qing, so of course I will follow her last name."

Marry Mo Qing?What does this say?Wuhen "huo" took a step forward, just about to question clearly, Yan Moqing who was beside him hurriedly spoke.

"Nico, what nonsense are you talking about? How many times have I told you that when you think of Chinese names, you can do whatever you want, but there are so many surnames in hundreds of families, why do you have to use mine?"

Yan Nicole looked innocent: "But I just like you the most. Besides, anyway, I have to change when I marry you, so it's so easy to get up directly."

Yan Moqing was speechless, while explaining to her earnestly, while pressing the restless little Wuhen beside him, for the first time in his life, he felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

"Let me say it again, following your husband's surname is not used in this way, and it is an ancient saying, and it is no longer used now. The most important point is that I don't like you, and you have no chance to marry me, ok?"

"Mo Qing... how can you say that, he is so infatuated..." Yan Nicole looked at Yan Moqing with a full face of grievance, her blue eyes like spring water were full of mist, three parts pitiful and seven parts pretty, If it had been a man here, he would have been hooked on the spot and fell directly at her feet.

It's a pity, among the two people in front of me, one is the cold-faced and even colder Boss Yan, and the other... huh, let alone, dare to openly confess to Mo Qing?Whoever cares whether you are a big beauty like a flower or a jade, you must beat people away mercilessly to defend your due rights.

Wuhen waved his fist to signal Yan Nicole, and Yan Moqing was inspired by this, and immediately formed a plan in his mind.

"Nico, since you are proficient in both Chinese and Western cultures, you must have heard of our country's martial arts competitions to recruit relatives, right?"

Um?Why did you suddenly mention this? Did the topic change too quickly?

Yan Nicole looked confused, but still nodded obediently: "I have."

"The rule of martial arts competition is that the winner can marry the bride. If you can beat Wuhen, I will consider letting you marry me, how about it?"

"Wuhen?" Yan Nicole looked stunned: "I want to defeat her?"

"Hmm." Yan Moqing smiled lightly, "Is there no problem?"

Of course... there is a problem, Yan Nicole looked like she was dying: "You saw it just now, I can't even beat her with one hand."

"There is no other way, it seems that I am destined to be traceless."

Yan Mo smiled and turned his head to look at the people around him, Wuhen's face was filled with joy, and he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.

"Mo Qing, is your decision too hasty? I think you need to think about it a little more. After all, it's a major event in life..."

"No need." Yan Moqing's eyes were still fixed on Wuhen, his face full of affection.

"I've thought about it very clearly. In this life, she won't marry."