Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Qiao Xi'an followed Wan Zexi anxiously, and they came to the car.

Qiao Xi'an saw that the young man kept his head down and looking at his mobile phone. He opened the car door quickly and let the young man sit in.

The boy's posture is not very serious, a bit rough, but he still looks a bit lustful.

In fact, Wan Zexi has been scrolling through the comment area, following the first time to pay attention to the comments in the comment area.

"Wan Ye has been greened...has been greened...has been greened..."

"Tell me this is not true. My boyfriend is actually a noble young master?"

"Master Wan, put your hat on and don't drop it." JPG.

"Come on, Mr. Wan, put your hat on straight, don't tilt it crooked." JPG.

Wan Zexi: "…………"

She silently liked several comments using her newly created account.

I have to say, this operation is really a bit sexy!

She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then clicked on the photo, intending to see what the guy she was marrying looked like.

The woman in the photo has long wavy hair, a hot figure, and delicate facial features that reveal a hint of enchantment. She is a great beauty.

Qiao Xi'an said uneasily: "Sir, I think there must be some misunderstanding."

Wan Zexi smiled and said, "Misunderstanding? You don't understand him. He is not someone who can be forced on others."

Qiao Xi'an looked at the young man's smile and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. The young man then said, "It's indeed quite beautiful. It's a style that most men like."

Qiao Xi'an: "..."

The vinegar smell is not too obvious at all.

"Master, she is far less beautiful than you." Qiao Xi'an said in a serious tone, fearing that Wan Zexi would not believe him.

And what he said was indeed true. The boy's facial features were a bit more delicate than those of the girl, especially the beautiful eyebrows, as if they were carefully carved by God, and they were just right.

Wan Zexi raised his eyes, "What do you think of her figure?"

Qiao Xi'an: "..."

What kind of devilish problem is this?

"Master, you are a boy and she is a girl." Qiao Xi'an answered like a straight man, which made Wan Zexi smile.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiao Xi'an immediately changed the subject: "Sir, there is a banquet at Mo Si's house tonight. What are your plans?"

Tonight's banquet was nothing more than an announcement that Mo Yu was officially recognized by the Mo Si family.

Hearing this, Wan Zexi leaned back and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, as if there were no long bones. He said lazily and lustfully: "Let's go and take a look!"

Qiao Xi'an thought of a question, "But, we don't have an invitation letter from the Mosi family."

Wan Zexi lowered his eyes and pressed his fingers sporadically on the screen of his mobile phone. The sound of the game sounded, and he flashed his ultimate move, causing the person opposite to fall down.

"What do you want an invitation for?" She looked up at him.

She then said calmly, "I'm here to cause trouble."

Qiao Xi'an was shocked by these words: "..."

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"Mo Yu." The woman wearing a purple fishtail skirt walked slowly towards this side, her posture was that of a lady.

Her name is Luo Yu, she is the only precious daughter of the Luo family and the one Mo Yu wants to marry.

Perhaps because she disliked herself for walking too slowly, she saw Luo Yu lifting up her skirts on both sides, stepping on her high heels, and trotted over.

Mo Yu smiled softly: "Miss Luo Yu, be careful." He pretended to stretch out his hand to help her.

Luo Yu shook her head and said proudly: "I can run steadily in high heels." However, with such a handsome man in front of her being so attentive and considerate to her, she couldn't help but blush slightly.

"The banquet is about to start, let's go quickly!" Luo Yu said, holding Mo Yu's arm.

It only takes ten minutes from here to the banquet hall.

Ten minutes later, some people were already arriving in the banquet hall.

Luo Yu wanted to stick to Mo Yu all the time. This was the first time in her history that she had done this.

You know, she is a person with a strong personality and arrogance. She doesn't like ordinary men at all, but the man next to her is really the most charming man she has ever seen.

At first glance, she was helplessly smitten.

Mo Yu broke free from Luo Yu's restraints and smiled apologetically, "Miss Luo Yu, I have to go to the bathroom."

Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Mo Yu nodded, then turned and left the place.

Luo Yu, who was standing there, looked at the man's tall and slender back, her eyes wandering, and she could only see her squinting her eyes, revealing an ambition that she was bound to win.

In the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water sounded.

The light was a little dim, and Mo Yu stood bent over in front of the sink. Next to the sink was the suit jacket he had just taken off.

He lowered his head and scrubbed his hands over and over again. He didn't stop until his fingers were red.

Mo Yu raised his head and looked at the mirror.

The coldness of him in the mirror is so intimidating, especially the look in his eyes, which is so cold that it makes people feel scared.

"Who is that Mo Yu? He married Miss Luo Yu as soon as he came up."

"I heard that he is an actor in the entertainment industry. I don't know what kind of bad luck he got."

In the corridor, two grown men walked towards the bathroom.

"I heard that that boy likes boys, and he seems to have an affair with that guy from the Wan family." The man smiled happily.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep

The sound of the door being pulled open.

"It turned out to be a pretty boy who was kept! Does that man named Wan know that he has a cuckold on his head now?" The man smiled mockingly. The moment the door was opened, a gust of wind swept over him and he was kicked to the ground.

Both of their heads were buzzing, especially the fat man who was kicked to the ground. He was stunned for two seconds before he reacted.

He yelled, "Damn it, you dare to kick me." He stood up, and without saying a word, he and the man next to him hit Mo Yu.

Bang bang bang——

Mo Yu beat the two men three times until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, especially the fat man who said he was a cuckold. He was beaten until he screamed.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting." The two grown men went from yelling at each other to begging for mercy now.

Mo Yu took a short breath, tugged on his tie, and a trace of cruelty flashed through his narrow phoenix eyes, "If you don't want your tongue, you can cut it off."

When the two of them heard this, they were frightened and trembled all over, "We don't dare to talk nonsense anymore."

"Is there a lighter?" Mo Yu glanced at the suit jacket beside the pool and asked in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

"Yes... there is..."

"Give it to me." He squatted down.

The man quickly took out a lighter from his pocket. Smokers always need lighters. These two men seemed to have quite a wealthy family. The lighters were the latest models and the metal quality felt very good.

Mo Yu took the lighter, stood up, walked to the pool and lifted up his clothes. His eyebrows were a little cold, the light was a little dim, and the emotions in his eyes were unclear.

There was only a popping sound, and a wisp of fire came out of the lighter. With the light of the fire, it illuminated the gloomy emotion in his eyes.

Looking at the burned suit jacket, the fat man cursed in his heart, thinking that they might have met a madman.

After Mo Yu burned his clothes, he washed his hands several times again.

The two men thought that this man would let them go, but they didn't expect that Mo Yu threw his clothes in the trash can and the lighter to them.

Then--

The two of them were knocked unconscious by Mo Yu.

Mo Yu stepped over the two people on the ground with his long legs and left there without looking back.

This chapter has more than 2,000 words. You can read it soon.

Just asking you, is my brother Yu handsome?

Wan Ye:? ? ?

Mei Zi: Wan Ye, destroy the place, Oli will give you.

Wan Ye: I want to hit you.