Lu Yinfeng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Mo Zhiyan's words.
If those two people were not around, she would have no reason to refuse.
Yu Qing, Mo Wenjing is her friend, and she deserves to appear at her welcome party.
Yu Li, Lu Yinfeng's current prosperous life all came from the Mo family. Even though she and Mo Qianyan have divorced, she and the Mo family are still inseparable.
The welcome party was held in the Mo family mansion.
The originally low-key and simple Mo family mansion has been carefully decorated, and every corner is filled with light and sparkle.
Lu Yinfeng thought that he had dressed up quite grandly.
The burgundy tube top evening dress, made of satin material, reflected a bright luster, and the waist design showed off her slender waist.
Since it was winter, she was also wearing a white fur.
On the exposed neck, hung a thin necklace inlaid with imperial green jade. It was exquisite and elegant, complementing each other and making her delicate and fair skin even more feminine.
However, when Lu Yinfeng looked at the scene of guests from all walks of life wearing rich clothes, jewels, and competing for beauty, he realized that he was still conservative.
The banquet was grander than expected.
Almost all the famous people in Mochuan City came.
Lu Yinfeng was a little surprised. After all, although Mo Wenjing has the title of "rich pianist", she has not reached this status.
Mo Zhiyan's voice came from behind.
"This banquet is also to send a signal to the outside world that the Mo Group is back on its feet. The drunkard's intention is not to drink."
Lu Yinfeng turned around and looked at Mo Zhiyan, who was dressed neatly and with hair gel on his hair. He was meticulous.
She had never seen Mo Zhiyan look so formal, and she couldn't help laughing.
"Is it so funny?" Mo Zhiyan complained, "I am so handsome today, I will definitely charm many little girls, just watch!"
After saying that, Mo Zhiyan walked towards the guests to greet them.
After all, he is also the master and must take care of etiquette.
Lu Yinfeng walked around casually by himself.
There is a pond in the back garden, where Lu Yinfeng used to like to feed the fish with bread.
It’s okay anyway, so why not go take a look.
Lu Yinfeng walked along the garden path to the pond.
Different from the lively scene in the front yard, it is much quieter here. Only the light strips are on, which makes it seem less cold.
From a distance, Lu Yinfeng saw a tall and handsome figure.
Hazy, not really.
But it drew her closer.
As he approached, Lu Yinfeng paused and called out the name in disbelief.
"Mo Nanze."
He turned around, and his already stern face looked even colder in the dim light.
A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Nanze's eyes.
Lu Yinfeng... is so beautiful.
After she was carefully dressed up, she showed another breathtaking and soul-stirring beauty.
Mo Nanze unconsciously felt a tickle in his throat and swallowed dryly.
But then, he straightened his face and asked in a low, cold voice: "Why are you here?"
"I came because Mo Zhiyan said you wouldn't come!" Lu Yinfeng clenched his fists and responded eagerly, "Wen Jing is my friend, of course I have to show up at her welcome party!"
She didn't mean to appear in front of him!
Mo Nanze chuckled lightly, "Mo Zhiyan also told me that you wouldn't come..."
He lowered his eyes and his gaze became deep.
Mo Zhiyan... seems to be a little thoughtful.
It seems that the only way to explain the situation to him is to find some time.
"Huh?" Lu Yinfeng was a little surprised and asked, "Why is he doing this?"
She blushed as she thought about it.
The last time she and Mo Nanze had a passionate kiss because of the effects of the medicine, Mo Zhiyan was also there...
No matter what Mo Zhiyan's purpose was, this was inappropriate.
Lu Yinfeng always remembered that Mo Nanze was Mo Qianyan's uncle.
Mo Nanze's eyes dimmed and he said nothing. He turned around again, rested his hands on the fence, and looked at the light reflected in the water.
It was as if he didn't want to look at her for a second longer.
Lu Yinfeng gritted his teeth and was a little angry.
"I'll take a look at Mo Wenjing later, say hello, and then leave!"
"Next time you want to attend an event, if you tell me in advance, I will avoid it too!"
"No need to act like someone owes you billions."
After saying this, Lu Yin turned around and walked away angrily.
Feeling angry, she took long and urgent steps.
Wearing eight-centimeter pointed-toe high-heeled shoes on your feet, it's a bit difficult to walk slowly, let alone at such a fast pace.
The heels got stuck in the gaps between the flagstones on the path.
Lu Yinfeng jumped forward instantly.
"Ah!" A rapid and powerful scream came.
Mo Nanze couldn't help but turn around and look.
"It's really unlucky to meet you! Either you fall or get hit by a car! The living king of hell! The broom star!"
Lu Yinfeng stood up with a curse.
This is also a way for her to hide her embarrassment.
It seemed that attributing all these bad luck to meeting Mo Nanze could cover up the fact that her limbs were not very coordinated.
She fell hard.
The expensive but thin dress was torn open with a long slit, and half of Lu Yinfeng's waist was exposed.
My knee was bruised, and the bright red blood soaked on the dress, which was very painful.
No more high heels.
Lu Yinfeng simply took off his shoes, stepped on the cold stone slab with his bare feet, and stood up with difficulty.
There was an excruciating pain in my ankle, as if it was twisted.
Lu Yinfeng took a breath of cold air, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Thinking of the last time he wrestled, Mo Nanze watched with cold eyes, and Lu Yinfeng didn't place any hope on him.
She gritted her teeth and wanted to contact Mo Zhiyan to come over.
The next second, Lu Yinfeng felt his body soar into the air and was picked up by a pair of strong arms.
She turned her head in horror and met Mo Nanze's cold eyes.
"All gone." Mo Nanze said quietly.
He really couldn't sit back and watch Lu Yinfeng look miserable.
She didn't even want others to see her like this.
He remained expressionless, staring ahead.
Lu Yinfeng's cheeks felt hot instantly, and she had already noticed that the skin of her exposed area was pressed against Mo Nanze's arm.
Even though there is cloth between them, it is still...
How embarrassing! I will give a negative review to the brand that sells this dress when I get back!
"That...I...I..." Lu Yinfeng buried his face in Mo Nanze's shoulder, too embarrassed to even speak a complete sentence.
"Shut up." Mo Nanze's low tone revealed a bit of irritation.
He suppressed his raging desire, which was already uncomfortable, but Lu Yinfeng kept talking...
Does she know that her voice is also a temptation?
Lu Yinfeng couldn't say anything anymore and pursed his lips tightly.
Her heart was beating wildly and her face was burning hot.
Mo Nanze carried Lu Yinfeng, avoided the crowd, entered the interior of the Mo family mansion, and casually entered a guest room.
Mo Nanze gently placed Lu Yinfeng on the bed.
Perhaps he accidentally touched the wound, Lu Yinfeng frowned and moaned slightly, "It hurts..."
