Bab 117: yu feibai, who do you like?(5)

Mo Ye poured himself a glass of wine with his empty hand. what's wrong? "

Yu feimo felt like he was on fire. something's wrong with my brother. Is it because of your cousin? "

"Which cousin?" Mo Ye's slender fingers held the wine glass, gently shaking the Golden liquid in the glass.

Yu feimo gritted his teeth. it's the silver-haired Tang Yu!

Hearing that, Mo Ye raised his eyes subconsciously and looked at Tang Yu, who was lazily lying on the back of the chair and chatting with Tang GE in a low voice.

He stood up with the wine glass in his hand and walked to the balcony of the room. His tall and perfect body stood elegantly against the railing.

"What does the Tang domain have to do with him?" Mo fou curled his lips into a smile, his bewitching peach blossom eyes narrowed into slits.