Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

The Mo family, the Qiang family, the Yuan family... When did you get married?

How come they don't know anything? ?

If it is said that the Qiang family and the Yuan family have deepened their connection because of their marriage, then they believe it.

Comrade's...

When is it good to go?

Ye Jicheng ignored the eyes that looked at him from all directions, and walked directly in front of the two of them, with a look that made people want to slap for no reason.

Qiang Mo raised his eyes, sneered lightly, and said lightly:

"How come I don't know the relationship between the three families... It's as good as the Mo family's mouth is?"

Ye Jicheng smiled and said:

"Could it be that Young Master Qiang thinks the Mo family is unworthy?"

Qiang Mo naturally knew what the latter had in mind. Since people didn't take the initiative to point it out, why should she say more?

At the moment, he opened his mouth and said:

"Patriarch Mo has thought about it a lot. It is an honor to get to know Patriarch Mo."

Ye Jicheng listened to the boy's perfunctory and flattering Mandarin, stepped forward, lowered his voice, and said:

"Little Demon Venerable, since when... the style of speech has changed..."

After he finished speaking, he walked directly past the boy, facing Yuanxi next to him, and gave a gentlemanly aristocratic salute, and said gracefully:

"Beautiful lady, I wonder if I can invite you to a dance?"

Yuan Xi stopped taking the small cake in his hand, looking at Ye Jicheng, who was preventing her from enjoying nothing, and his face was a little unhappy.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Ye, give me peace of mind."

After he finished speaking, he continued his actions without looking at the latter's expression.

Ye Jicheng looked at the girl who was holding small cakes and pastries not far away, and there was a trace of doting in her eyes.

Not feeling embarrassed at all, Ye Jicheng retracted his salute, looked at the young man standing watching the play, snorted, and said:

"Why, are you still waiting for me to invite you to dance together?"

The young man glanced coldly at the unruly man in front of him, the corners of his lips evoked a faint chuckle, and he said mockingly:

"Don't, I'm afraid of disturbing the interest of the Mo family, so I'm sorry."

After he finished speaking, he also turned around and walked away. Behind him, Ye Jicheng's natural face showed no emotional change, and it was still hard to see his face.

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At this time, on the sofa in the corner.

Mo Tianyi's eyes were full of anger, what a banquet! what……!

Where does he usually go is not high-profile? Where to go is not touted! ?

All these people present are a bunch of invisible things, and they can't even see his identity!

Beside him, a rich boy looked at the expression on Mo Tianyi's face, he couldn't help but said worriedly:

"Young Master Mo, before you left, Madam told you that you must hold back your temper... This place... is not normal, especially when the old man and his wife are not around."

Mo Tianyi waved his hand impatiently, knowing that he knew, he had repeated it to him many times along the way...

Isn't it just a family banquet? What is he afraid of, the young master of the Mo family? !

Looking at Ye Jicheng who was drinking wine alone not far away, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Before you can fully think about it, your body has already taken the initiative to act.

Mo Tianyi stepped forward, patted Ye Jicheng on the shoulder, put on a serious expression on his face, and shouted:

"Cousin, stay safe."

As the protagonist of this banquet, Ye Jicheng's every move is naturally concerned.