MTL - Chaos Of Beauty-Chapter 8 Help out

Across the street, the second floor of the tea house.

Mo Ling closed her eyes tightly, without the expected pain, only a burst of mint scent.

"Girl, it's okay." The soft and magnetic voice was like the afternoon sun in winter, warming the heart.

She opened her eyes slowly, only to see a teenager in front of her wearing a satin robe with a silver cutout of hibiscus flowers. Waistband with jade belt and folding fan holding ivory.

The young man's face is like peach apricot, his posture is leisurely and elegant, yet Yu Yu is thin and thin, his pupils are smart, and his crystal beads are as attractive.

"Thank you, my son was saved." Slightly owed. The boy lifted her up and said, "Girl, don't be polite. It's the right thing to do it next, and anyone will do it."

"Oh, is that right? There are so many people on the road, the sons have all seen, and only the sons are willing to rescue him in the end." Mo Ling laughed, with a mockery on his face.

"Compared to them, they are powerless. If they have the same merits as the next, how can this hero's beauty-saving matter fall to the bottom?" There is always a shallow smile on the face, and it is very humble.

"The son is a humble person, admirable!"

Li Yan was trying to respond, just listening to the tea house, a girl anxiously shouted!

"Miss ~~ Miss ~~"

"Xiner!" Hearing Xiner's call, Mo Ling wanted to walk to the side of the railing, but she just twisted to her feet, but her body was crooked, and she fell into the young man's arms.

"Girl!" He was also nervous, holding Mo Ling, for fear she fell to the ground again!

"Son, I'm so sorry, I ..." So abruptly fell into the arms of a strange man, even if Mo Ling is from the 21st century, he will still blush ~

"It should be because of the fall just now. I will help you over." Very tender and considerate, making people feel warm.

"Well, thank you son."

The tea house bar.

"Xin'er ~~~" Mo Ling also yelled. The helpless voice was not loud enough, Xiner could not hear it!

"Across the street, the woman with white veil is your maid, now you have inconvenience in your legs, so let's take her down to bring her up." Knowing her inconvenience, she offered her opinion!

"This ..." Mo Ling was hesitant. After all, it was so embarrassing to have caused so much trouble for the first time, but he paused and said, "Thank you son."

The boy nodded, and Fu Moling sat down and went downstairs.

for a long time.

"Miss ~" Xin'er cried and ran to Mo Ling.

"Stupid girl, what are you crying, isn't it good to see me?" Mo Ling said as she helped Xiner wipe away the tears on her face. He told Xiner about the meeting between the boy and the boy.

"Thank you, boy."

"I said, your master and servant are really interesting. From the moment you first met, the most you have said to me is the word" Xie "." The boy shook the folding fan in his hand.

"We just ..." Mo Ling quickly explained.

"No need to say much. Now I just want to say that since you and I met, it must be a kind of fate, that is, fate. You and I should treat each other as friends. This kind of polite words can still be avoided."

"My son is right. I'm too restrained."

"Anyway, Li Xia, dare to ask the girl's name."

"My surname is Mo." Last night, it was already well-known in the city, and she really did not want to name her.

"Well, Girl Mo just happened to know that there was a nearby medical museum that specializes in bruises. Take you there next." Mo Ling was reluctant to name her, and Li Yan was not asking anymore, she was a reasonable person.

"Okay," Mo Ling replied.