Chapter 570: Filled with Ecstasy Soup
Duan Hongfei squinted at his phoenix eyes, and quickly turned his brain to ponder, did he say or not say this matter?
No matter how much Duan Hongfei resisted that Li Haimu, he knew that this matter was reckless!
No, Zhou Mo is true love for Sheng Nanping's cliff, they separated this time because of a misunderstanding, if the misunderstanding is resolved, Zhou Mo will go back to Sheng Nanping, then Zhou Mo's future will be cliff without him Duan Hongfei has nothing to do!
Duan Hongfei wanted to say that he didn't say anything about it, and he was a little sorry for Sheng Nanping, but it was about his vital interests, and he didn't want to sacrifice anything outside his body.
Zhou Mo is just grateful and moved to that Li Haimu, there must not be much love in it, and he will definitely not love Li Haimu as much as he loves Sheng Nanping.
Even if Li Haimu coaxes Zhou Mo into his hands now, they may have a day of separation, so he can still have some chances.
Duan Hongfei, who was gloomy, weighed the pros and cons, swallowed the resentment that came up, and did not tell Sheng Nanping about saving Zhou Mo in his life.
Zhou Mo saw Duan Hongfei's gloomy face and was silent, it was estimated that he must be holding back some bad idea, she didn't want to quarrel with Duan Hongfei anymore, she didn't drink the delicious juice, stood up, and said to Duan Hongfei: "I'm tossing for a day, I'm a little tired, I'm going back to the hotel to rest." ”
"Okay, then let's go!" Duan Hongfei nodded and took the lead in walking outside the rice noodle shop.
Zhou Mo thought that Duan Hongfei would still mess with her, but she didn't expect Duan Hongfei to agree to her to leave so happily, she stared at Duan Hongfei's back a little incomprehensibly.
By the way, maybe Duan Hongfei is engaged, time is not as free as before, everything has to be reported to his princess fiancée, Duan Hongfei is in a hurry to go home, so he doesn't pester her.
Duan Hongfei knew that Zhou Mo was staying in that hotel, and Zhou Mo thought that he was going to send him back to the hotel, so he didn't stop him.
The two of them walked one after the other on the town's stone road, and as they walked forward, a secluded path with ancient trees on both sides of the road and a babbling stream not far away, which was their favorite place to play and linger when they were children.
Duan Hongfei passed by a thicker tree, stopped, turned his head to stare at the big tree, and Zhou Mo also stood and looked at the big tree.
A string of immature mottled handwriting could be vaguely seen on the tree, and it seemed that someone had deliberately scratched it off later, but Zhou Mo and Duan Hongfei both knew what it was.
When she was a child, there was a quarrel between Zhou Mo and Duan Hongfei, she was angry, so she carved words on this big tree, "Duan Hongfei is a big villain!"
After Duan Hongfei saw these words, he was naturally unwilling to be humiliated, and scratched the words that scolded him later, and he engraved next to him: "Zhou Mo is a little bastard!" was later scratched off by Zhou Mo.
This calamitous tree was portrayed by the two children, but it is still tenaciously alive, and the traces left by Zhou Mo and Duan Hongfei on the tree have also been preserved, but the original immature handwriting has been imprinted with the vicissitudes of life.
Both of them looked at the big tree with a long gaze, and their minds returned to their childhood......
Zhou Mo first retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, and said to Duan Hongfei: "The hotel is in front, you don't have to send me, you can go back!"
Duan Hongfei glanced at Zhou Mo very strangely, stepped forward with his long legs, "Who said I was going to send you, I was going to send Auntie!"
"You send Auntie...... What do you mean?" Zhou Mo asked as he chased after Duan Hongfei.
"I'm going to stay here tonight, and I'll send my aunt to the ground with you tomorrow. Duan Hongfei said sonorously.
"You want to live here?" Zhou Mo's voice instantly rose two degrees.
"What's the matter? The hotel here is owned by your family, and I am not allowed to live here?" Duan Hongfei raised his eyebrows at Zhou Moyi, "What's the matter, I'm afraid that you Li will misunderstand?"
Who's Lee, what's that!
Zhou Mo was extremely sure that Duan Hongfei must have deliberately forgotten Li Haimu's name, this childish maniac just wanted to take the opportunity to belittle Li Haimu!
She frowned and said to Duan Hongfei: "You are now an engaged person, especially a person who is engaged to the princess, you must always pay attention to avoid suspicion, you don't live here tonight, the impact is not good!"
"Are you afraid that it will affect you badly!" Duan Hongfei snorted contemptuously, "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of anything, the princess is very reasonable and understanding!"
Zhou Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, probably because you poured some ecstasy soup!"
Duan Hongfei raised his eyebrows, "The princess doesn't need me to pour ecstasy soup, she is such a sensible and well-behaved person!"
Controlling a simple girl like a princess is easy for Duan Hongfei.
When to be cold, when to give some sweetness Duan Hongfei is extremely clear, the princess was coaxed by Duan Hongfei to turn around, the princess will not care about Duan Hongfei's nonsense outside, and can also say good things for Duan Hongfei in front of the royal family, and help Duan Hongfei play games and practice trumpets.
When Duan Hongfei was angry, the princess was willing to watch him lose his temper, and when Duan Hongfei was happy, the princess was willing to giggle with him, and the princess had already vacated a place in her heart for Duan Hongfei to be presumptuous.
Zhou Mo didn't want to comment more on the relationship between Duan Hongfei and the princess, as if she was jealous.
At this time, Duan Hongfei's people had already walked into the hotel, and the hotel manager greeted him with great respect, and opened the best room here for Duan Hongfei, which was next door to Zhou Mo's room.
Zhou Mo had no choice but to take Duan Hongfei, so he simply ignored Duan Hongfei and went straight back to his room.
After tossing this day and having a big fight with those bastards, Zhou Mo was really tired, so he took a shower and lay down on the bed.
It is said to be a hotel, but it is not really big, it is just the best hotel in this town, the windows are open, and Zhou Mo can hear the voice of Duan Hongfei next door when he is lying on the bed.
Perhaps because he knew that Duan Hongfei was sleeping next door, Zhou Mo felt very down-to-earth in his heart, and he quickly fell asleep while lying on the bed.
The next morning, Yu Miao came over to tell Zhou Mo to get up, and the master in the temple had to get up early to do the rituals for Zhou Mo's mother, and she could be buried after doing the rituals.
The only people who attended Zhou Mo's mother's funeral were Zhou Mo, Duan Hongfei, Yu Miao, and those bodyguards.
Zhou Mo's family has no relatives or friends here, think about Su Mei's good communicability during her lifetime, she was exquisite, surrounded by countless people like a courtesan, and accepted the amazing and envious eyes of countless people, but now she is lonely and cold.
"Dust to dust, soil to earth, into the soil for peace!"
The desolate and deep voice of the monk resounded in the air, and a handful of paper money was thrown into the air, scattered and falling, looking even more bleak in the cold morning light.