The air was dead silent for a second!

Three seconds!

Ten seconds!

Immediately afterwards, dozens of stunning gasping sounds suddenly erupted!

"hiss--"

The sound of gasping sounded at the same time, and then stopped at the same time. The entire main hall of the Quan family suddenly fell silent, no! To be precise, it was dead silent!

Mo Qingtian's pupils froze.

The mysterious man opened his mouth wide.

The hearts of all the guards and servants present were beating rapidly.

Then!

Dozens of screams suddenly broke out: "Ahhhh! Who is she! Why is she in the lady's room?"

"So... so beautiful!"

"It's really beautiful. I'm so excited. It's over!"

"She hasn't had plastic surgery, she hasn't even put on makeup, me! Oh my God! The entertainment industry doesn't want to dig her up?!"

That's not a face.

It is a work of art carved by God, with crystal-clear skin showing through the white skin, and a pair of captivating eyes slightly raised, as if she is not in a good mood.

The peerless elegance may not be worthy of her temperament.

He doesn't have a melon-shaped face, nor does he have particularly three-dimensional facial features. He is nearly 1.67 meters tall, but no matter how you look at it, he is extremely delicate.

"you!"

Mo Qingtian's eyes widened, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably: "You, you...are you Quan Jin?"

What?

Is she their lady?

Quan Jin has been staying in her room these days. Even the meals delivered by the servants are left at the door. Almost no one has seen her.

We haven’t seen each other for half a month, how come...?

"Little miss?"

"She is, she is a young lady?"

The servant covered his mouth and stared at Quan Jin in disbelief, his eyes full of excitement and surprise.

"Mo Qingtian, you are very brave!"

Quan Jin did not turn over and go downstairs, but took the stairs.

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

"despair......"

"despair......"

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

Mo Qingtian's eyes widened...

"Quan, Quan Jin, I..." Mo Qingtian's heartbeat was very fast, his ears were a little red, and he did not dare to look directly into Quan Jin's eyes.

Quan Jin glanced at him and looked away.

His eyes turned to the man who was holding the porcelain bottle and was about to smash it down: "Keep smashing it, don't be afraid, I will watch you smash it!"

Don't know why...

Facing the aura of authority, the mysterious man felt a little guilty.

"that......"

"I...well, I'm just a thug..." Before the mysterious man could finish his explanation in embarrassment.

At the gate, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Old, boss?!"

Um?

Who is calling him?

The prison boss always felt that the voice was familiar. When he turned around, he saw the old man Pengci looking at him in shock.

After much persuasion, the housekeeper finally paid 100 yuan out of his own pocket and invited the porcelain-touching man.

"You! Are you the second child?"

The prison boss was startled: "Why are you here?"

The porcelain man took a few steps back: "Why are you here?"

The two of them spoke together.

The image of the powerful king collapsed, and he raised his forehead and said: "..." What a sin, they collided.

The prison boss and the porcelain man stared at each other.

The prison boss stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Qingtian, who was obsessed with Quan Jin's beauty: "I am a thug invited by President Mo."

"I am the bodyguard hired by the Quan family to clean the toilet."

"Is this where you make money?"

"Did you destroy this hall?"

Quan Jin said directly: "..."

Skull hurts!

"Boss, do you know that you ruined this place because..." The porcelain man spoke to his boss and looked towards Quan Jin.

Yes!

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Chapter completed!