Yoho~

That was great news for him. If Mo Yu hung up, wouldn't he be able to have Mo Mo all to himself?

I really want to set off firecrackers right now to celebrate!

Mo Tingqi thought of many possibilities, all revolving around the possibility that Mo Yanyu had died, but the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

You know, from a very young age, he had been planning how to openly and legitimately bring Momo back to pamper him.

Now that we can finally see a glimmer of victory, how could he not be excited?

The eccentric Mo Tingqi, with his genetic mutation, grew increasingly radiant with joy, revealing his gleaming fangs and his eyes sparkling with eager anticipation, much like a vampire eyeing the most delicious food.

The bartender across from him felt a chill run down his spine, and the atmosphere around him seemed increasingly cold and eerie.

I always felt that their young boss was definitely not as harmless as he seemed.

"Huh, when did you arrive?" Mo Tingqi frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled by Qiao Qian'an's appearance.

Qiao Qian'an was speechless. "...He's been here for a while." From the moment he started grinning like a madman.

"Why are you here again?" Mo Tingqi frowned even more.

The expression on his face was incredibly disgusted.

Qiao Qian'an, "..." Damn it.

There's no need to make that expression. He doesn't want to see him either. If it weren't for Momo, who would want to see such a monstrous and freakish person?

"Why have you been coming here so often lately? Do I have some gold here?" Mo Tingqi leaned closer to take a look, tilted his head, and a cryptic smile appeared on his lips, revealing his canine teeth, making him look even more devilish. "Or is your liking for Momo just a pretense, and you're actually more interested in me?"

Like vampires from comic books, mysterious and beautiful, driving people's desires.

Qiao Qian'an's brow twitched. "..." Get lost, you lunatic!

Someone, quickly drag this lunatic back to the mental hospital.

Mo Tingqi smiled, a very soft smile, but it made the girls secretly watching around gasp – she looked so beautiful!

His mere smile caused those around him to instinctively hold their breath.

Next to this handsome and captivating man sat another equally dazzling man with exceptional charisma.

The girls secretly watching them in the bar couldn't help but have their eyes sparkle and wanted to scream, but seeing such a beautiful scene, they had to suppress their surging excitement.

Fearing they might be disturbed, this beautiful scene was thus lost.

Meanwhile, some women with a hidden "fujoshi" (female fan of male-male romance) mentality were imagining all sorts of things.

It's so beautiful.

I just don't know if that more strikingly handsome guy is the top or the bottom.

"You've taken a liking to me?" Before Qiao Qian'an could speak, Mo Tingqi's devilish charm was on full display. A smile played on his lips as he tilted his head, seemingly with bones that could melt. He leaned back in this languid and powerless manner, his brows furrowed in apparent distress. He muttered to himself in a serious tone, "Tsk tsk tsk, but what can I do? I'm straight~, and my favorite~ is my darling Momo."

That serious-looking Hu jacket really makes you want to rage.

Even the most well-mannered man would change his expression upon hearing these words.

Moreover, Qiao Qian'an is a hothead with a terrible temper.

Qiao Qian'an's right hand, clenched tightly, veins bulging, paused for a moment, then seemed to squeeze out through clenched teeth, "...Get out."

Such an abnormal and flamboyant person—if it weren't for seeing Mo Er, he wouldn't want to see him at all; he's an eyesore.

"That's not very nice. When things are good, you call her cute, but when you find someone new, you tell her to get lost." Mo Tingqi's smile widened, and a fleeting, unfathomable glint flashed in his eyes.

She half-covered her face, feigning a few sobs, "They only hear the laughter of the new lover, but never the tears of the old. I finally understand, you heartless man."

Qiao Qian'an, "..." Are you sick?

Qiao Qian'an's hands were bulging with veins from being tortured like this, as if he had reached the limit of his endurance and wished he could throw him out.

Mo Tingqi lightly swept his hands over his tightly clenched fists, a cryptic smile playing on his lips. "Alright, I've had enough. I'm done playing."

Then, she turned her face away, continued drinking, and calmly stared at the man sitting next to her with her phoenix eyes.

With an innocent and guileless expression, she asked, "Did you come here to find Momo Baby?"

"..." He knew the answer but asked a question he already knew the answer to.

He finally knew who Momo Yan'er had learned her bad temper from!

Qiao Qian'an couldn't help but wonder if Mo Tingqi's previous pretense was a deliberate attempt to mess with him.

It's unbelievable that Mo Tingqi, the most cunning person in the circle who often sets traps for others, actually has such a bizarre personality and a unique style in private.

Mo Tingqi chuckled softly, gently swirling his wine glass, and asked with an innocent smile, "Why do you think you can find her here? You have to know that Mo Yu is a hopeless sister-obsessed person. When he comes back from vacation, he will definitely make her go to bed before ten o'clock. What's more, Mo Yu has always thought that I corrupted Mo Mo. Do you think he would still let Mo Mo get mixed up with me?"

Of course there is a way.

That means letting Mo Yu go to class as soon as possible, so that no one will dare to restrict him from getting close to his Mo Mo baby.

Ah, the more I think about it, the more excited I get!

Mo Yu, why aren't you dead yet?

It seems he needs to come back to being a decent human being, so he'll paste Mo Yanyu's birth date and time on a plaster and recite the five characters "Mo Yu, Gua Dian" a hundred times to everyone.

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