Hello, I'm Shimo

The boy was wearing a gray well-fitting casual suit, which made the boy's figure more slender, but it also showed a sense of thinness. The black and charming black hair swayed movingly while walking, making people want to touch it , is it as soft and smooth as imagined in the mind, on the fair face, a pair of ink-like eyes, under the reflection of the bright lights around, faintly reveals the brilliance of glass, the thin lips are confinement, like a ball of flame The earring swayed on the boy's white right ear, adding a burst of vitality and enthusiasm to the originally indifferent atmosphere.

But in someone's eyes, that dazzling red is more like a charming color, which makes people itchy and want to touch it, whether touching those white and small ears is really so tempting.

Unconsciously, he slightly lowered his head and looked at his own clothes, and found that there was nothing rude or wrong!There was still an elegant look on his face, as if he was just a passerby in the outside world.

[Could it be that I came too late! 】 Mo Mo couldn't help feeling a slight headache, as expected he shouldn't have come to such a banquet in the first place.

While meditating on whether he needed to retreat, someone came up to him.

"Xiao Jiu, you're finally here!" From the elegant, soft voice, it could be heard that the person who came was an elegant lady.

"Auntie, hello!" Mo looked at Si Mei in surprise. Although Mo really didn't have much contact with the so-called brothers and sisters, uncles and uncles of the Sifu, he still had an impression of this aunt Mo, after all, Whoever was stared at by a scorching gaze at the teacher at the wedding and funeral, it's hard not to remember it!

"Little Jiu, you're still as polite as ever! You really deserve to be the ninth son of the Si family, and he deserves the elegant title of son!" Si Mei chuckled, with a kindness and sincerity that other nieces and nephews didn't have on her face. smile.

Momo glanced at this aunt who could only be called impressive, with the same calm expression on her face, "Auntie is ridiculous!" It can't be said that the young master was called "the young master" in the pre-war civilized period. MB Niulang and the like, of course there are new generations of big families who are called young masters, but Mo just doesn’t like it, and there is no rule that this era must be called sons, right?

It's like Momo doesn't like people calling her Miss at all, so people who know her well and her fans call her a dancer or Your Highness.

"Mom, why didn't you introduce to me...!" Receiving Teng Zhezhi's eyes, Lu Ting had no choice but to change his words, "Oh, no, why didn't you introduce to 'us'!" In terms of words, the voice is still heavy, which has achieved the effect of emphasis.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot about this. Come on, come on, let me introduce you to Xiaojiu." As he said that, he was about to come over to Lamer's hand, but he didn't realize that this was just the third time she and Mo met. , this kind of enthusiasm is a bit too much.

[Uh... is this aunt a familiar face! ? 】Mo raised her hand and brushed her temples, dodging Si Mei's enthusiasm without a trace, her eyes swept across the circle behind Si Mei, raising her eyebrows slightly startled, only then did she realize that there was a group of strange people behind Simi !But Mo didn't realize that they had already become the focus of the audience.

Simi didn't care too much about Mo's actions. In her eyes, it was just a shy boy's behavior, "Xiao Jiu, let me introduce you, this is your uncle!" Simi pulled her husband, After a while, I realized why my husband didn't speak.

When I turned around, I saw Lu Jingming staring at Mo with a blank expression on his face. Si Mei became angry, and reached behind Lu Jingming's back, pinched him hard, and heard a muffled groan in satisfaction, then let go of it as if nothing had happened, and took it back. own hand.

Secretly being attacked by his beloved wife, Lu Jingming's face instantly revealed a half-smile expression, and his tone seemed to be deliberately pretending to be gentle, "Xiao Jiu, right? Come to Uncle if you have anything to do in the future!" It's best not to go to your aunt, or my uncle will be angry!

Mo looked at Lu Jingming, who was smiling but didn't smile, and secretly expressed a warning, and nodded slightly, "Hello, you can call me Si Mo!" The implication is that don't call him Xiao Nine.

"Ah, Xiaojiu, I'm your cousin, and my name is Lu Ting!" Since Si Mei had no intention of introducing her, Lu Ting decided to strike first.

"Hello!" Mo looked at Lu Ting, who had an eighth phase with her aunt, but looked a little heroic, and couldn't help muttering in her heart, 【By the way, this cousin is also a familiar one! ] Subsequent facts proved that Mo's conjecture was correct.

"Xiao Jiu, let me tell you...!" Before Lu Ting finished speaking, he was planned by Si Mei beside him.

Simi gave Lu Ting a suitable color, and when facing Mo, she was smiling again. Just as she was about to speak, she felt that the surrounding temperature was about to drop. Looking closely, she didn't know when Si Linyan, who had been standing behind, had already come to their side.

Mo just wanted to reject Simi's next words, but before Simi could finish speaking, he found himself covered by a shadow, saying that Xiao Mo's body is 170 meters tall, so think about it this way , It can be seen that the height of the visitor must be at least 185!

Mo helplessly rolled his eyes that no one could see, resisted the urge to shake his hands and leave, raised his head, and was stunned for a moment, Mo really didn't think that the person who came here would be a facial paralysis, and a facial paralysis that exuded air-conditioning, at the same time The whole facial paralysis made Mo feel a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember when he saw it!

Wearing a black dress with exquisite workmanship, it complements the original figure of the person and makes Mo Mo feel jealous. Although Xiao Mo's body is also a natural hanger, no matter it is Mo Mo's own The body, or Xiao Mo's body now, is of that thin and thin type, so this makes Mo have an inexplicable longing for that kind of strong body.

Being in the upper position for a long time without anger and awe-inspiring aura, exuding a natural noble aura in his bones, and the icy cold exuding all the time, all tell Mo that this is not an easy person to get along with.

A handsome face that seems to have been carefully carved by the heavens, thin lips, showing the master's ruthlessness, and deep eyes like cold pools, which are tightly locked on him at this moment. In this era, except for the one ten years ago, After an accident, Mo felt the crisis for the first time, and his intuition told him that if he didn't do something, he might be swallowed by this seemingly indifferent person, leaving no bones left!

Wanting to avoid this person's lingering, lingering gaze, 【Damn, did Xiao Mo offend this person! 】For such inexplicable stares, it is really impossible for Mo to remain indifferent, so Mo decided to take the lead.

"Hi sir, I'm Si Mo, nice to meet you!" Momo extended his hand politely, after the words fell, an inexplicable chill rose, and the man didn't say anything Said, still looking straight at Mo unreasonably, Mo frowned slightly, and when he was about to withdraw his outstretched hand, the hand was tightly grasped by the man.

"Excuse me, what's the matter!" Momo was a little confused about what the situation was now.

Si Linyan suppressed the displeasure in his heart, [Damn it, what's going on, you don't know me! ] Clenching his fists, his whole body subconsciously exudes this coldness, Si Linyan suddenly has the urge to tear apart the young man in front of him.

But seeing the faint uneasiness and doubt in the young man's brows and eyes, like a small animal's vigilance, Si Linyan's heart softened. When the young man wanted to withdraw his hand, Si Linyan couldn't help but Jin instantly held the young man's hands and held them tightly in his palms, as if only in this way could he confirm that the young man existed and was real.

Although there is no information to show that the boy in front of him is the boy from ten years ago, Si Linyan has already determined in his heart that those two different figures are the same person, because there are no such coincidences in this world. Isn't it! (Xiao Jiu raises eyebrows: It's really not a coincidence, I specially arranged to say this! Mo coldly glanced at Xiao Jiu: How dare you say..., Xiao Jiumo~~~~~.)

In fact, it can't be blamed that Mo has never met Si Linyan, and doesn't know Si Linyan's identity. After Si Linyan became the marshal, he has not been on any media page, and Yimo's temper is not a person. People who pay attention to current affairs and politics, and at the same time, there is no information about Si Linyan in Xiao Mo's room or the things left by Xiao Mo, so it has caused the scene of seeing each other and not knowing each other now.

Momo wanted to pull back his hands, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free, and he found that the more he pulled back, the tighter the man's grip, and Mo's hands gradually ached.

Seeing the pained look on Mo's face, Si Linyan subconsciously let go of his clenched hands, just relaxing, because he still couldn't bear to feel the touch in his hands. Compared with his hands, Mo's hands looked delicate, small and delicate The soft and creamy touch makes Si Linyan subconsciously not want to let go.Thinking about it, it's not bad to hold her for a lifetime like this. At this moment, Si Linyan couldn't help but think about it.

When Lin Yuanhan stepped into the hall of the Sifu, what he saw was such a strange picture, friends with cold faces, tightly holding the hands of boys who could only be called delicate in appearance .At this moment, a trace of warmth can be seen in those usually cold eyes, while the young man who was held tightly by his friend frowned slightly, and the expression on his face clearly told everyone that he was very serious about the current situation. dissatisfied.

Fortunately, the banquet was not boring because of the activities in this area, or no one dared to disturb the gathering of people in this area!

Lin Yuanhan quickly came to Teng Zhezhi's side, and couldn't help asking, "Zhezhi, what's going on! Why do I feel that Rin Yan seems to be molesting that boy! And who is that boy, why don't I know him! "

The author has something to say: Xiao Jiu is thinking about a banquet or something, why don't you have a drunken mess!

ps: Xiao Jiu's title is incompetent, so we understand...!

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