Mo Wengu just looked at her, and didn't pay attention to this, thinking that it was hard to meet her, and he should always have a few words with her to be considered worthwhile.

After finishing the meal, ignoring Lin Ziyue, who was talking to him about something, he went straight to Liu Fumian, who seemed to be in a daze, but he didn't want to express his intentions too obviously, he reached out and straightened the clothes on his body, Fang coughed lightly, and said to her: "Mian'er, are you having a good day?" ”

Liu Fumian shook his head, then looked sideways at him, and smiled casually: "Lord Wang." ”

Mo Wengu smiled back: "What's wrong with Mian'er, why do you look depressed, don't you have something on your mind?" ”

Liu Fumian was silent, still frowning faintly, not knowing what he was thinking, there seemed to be deep meaning in his watery eyes. After a long time, Fang raised his head, his eyes changed to firmness, and said to him: "Lord Wang, you came just in time, Mian'er happened to have something to say to you." ”

Mo Wen Gu was stunned when he heard this. How long had it been since he had heard Liu Chuimian speak to him, and at the moment, this kind of scene had only appeared in his dreams at most, and now it had suddenly become a reality, which made Mo Wen Gu Shengsheng stunned for a long time.

Could it be that Liu Fumian was moved by his sincerity and planned to accept him, and then the beauty under the moon before the flower was pregnant with you, and I was shy...... Under the pressure of all kinds of waves in his heart, Mo Wengu could not be said to be excited, and immediately nodded solemnly to Liu Fumian, looked at her with a pair of eyes full of expectation, and said affectionately: "Mian'er, you say, I listen." ”

Liu Chuimian smiled lightly again: "The day after tomorrow, Erli Pavilion on the outskirts of the capital, I will wait for you." ”

Erlitei...... Mo Wengu choked in his heart, the kind of place in Erli Pavilion was like a nightmare to him, if he didn't ask Liu Fumian to go to Erli Pavilion that day, how could he meet that dead fat man, let alone the ridiculous things that happened next. But right now, the goddess personally asked him, even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, he would not hesitate to do it, not to mention, not to mention a mere Erli Pavilion...... Nothing matters!

Mo Wengu comforted himself like this, and replied to Liu Chuimian without changing his face: "Okay, Erli Pavilion the day after tomorrow, I'll wait for you!" ”

It's just that Mo Wengu didn't know that when he and Liu Fumian were chattering, Lin Ziyue was waving the folding fan in his hand, as if he was looking up to admire the moon and autumn fragrance, but in fact, his ears had already been cocked, and he listened to the conversation between the two word for word.

If Mo Wengu could check the yellow calendar recently, he would probably find out that his fate was a villain this year...... In short, just after Lin Ziyue overheard the situation clearly, this guy yawned, shook the fan in his hand with ice muscles and jade bones, pretended to be sleepy, and swaggered out of the Shilang Mansion, all the way to the Yanyu Building.

Let's talk about this Feng Yunan. Feng Yunan said that he was also the son of this Shangshu, and now he brought a famous prostitute to the banquet, which can be said to be without losing his identity. It's just that he can't, only because he lost a bet with a son, so he had to fulfill the gambling contract and bring this moon branch to participate in such a banquet. It's just that if Shangshu's father knows, it is estimated that he will inevitably be scolded. Originally, it would be good if the fat woman could agree to come to the banquet with him, so that the boy and brother would definitely be more interested, not to mention, and he could watch a good show for free, but the fat woman didn't agree, so he couldn't, so he had to bring this new Oiran according to Chengruo.

Thinking like this, Feng Yunan looked at the delicate Yuezhi beside him who pretended to be pitiful, and became more and more impatient, and drank the wine one by one. Although Yuezhi still smiled when she saw Feng Yunan's attitude, she was quite complaining in her heart. It must be known that among the Oiran girls born in the land of wind and flowers, none of them have the idea of looking for a backer to be safe in the next life. Feng Yunan is afraid that he is just acting on the spot, if he really thinks about the next life, he still has to find a reliable ......

Yuezhi held such an idea, and with those dripping eyes, she subconsciously looked at Mo Wengu who was smiling faintly on the side.

Mo Wengu is really good-looking, look at those eyes, those lips, the key is not feminine, how can he be so good-looking. If so, if you can win his favor, then you really can be regarded as the most blessed woman in the world.

Thinking like this, Yuezhi's eyes subconsciously looked at Liu Fumian on the side. At the beginning, Yuezhi relied on the second name of Liu Chuimian, and the two should be subservient to one, not to mention that she made money through the name of Liu Chuimian, so she was probably destined to live under her shadow. As everyone knows, she always imitates her smile, walking, and her usual expression, she always subconsciously imitates her. If someone says, 'Tsuki-eda is really getting more and more like a willow blow-up', it will really make Tsuki-eda happy all day.

However, what is there to be happy about being someone else's shadow, her name is Yuezhi, not Liu Fumian, she has her own temperament, but she has to imitate another person in order to survive, this feeling is really uncomfortable......

Yuezhi looked at the cold and arrogant willow blowing in the distance, the hands were clenched, and the nails were pinched into the flesh.

On the second day, Fei Shuqing was basking in the sun in the house, and he didn't want to, so he came to report that Lin Ziyue came to see him.

It's a good time, and the sun is shining.

Fat Shuqing was lying in the yard self-hypnotizing "I'm not hungry", it was really an accident when she heard the next person report to her, and in an instant, she threw the hunger in her stomach out of the clouds, stretched out her fat hand and scratched her head, and said to herself in a daze: "What is he doing here......?"

Although he had doubts in his heart, his body had to go towards the outer door as fast as he could.

Lin Ziyue is dressed in dark green clothes today, which makes his skin fairer and fairer, and he can be broken by blowing. The pair of slightly squinted peach blossom eyes always unconsciously showed a dissolute atmosphere, which was worthy of a stop at the Fumen, which made it more and more conducive to today's weather.

Fei Shuqing relieved his breath, panting and asked him: "Lin Ziyue, isn't it that the sun came out of the west today, how did you remember to come to see me?" ”

Lin Ziyue didn't pay attention to her ridicule, and with a snap of the folding fan in her hand, she went straight to the point and said: "Prince Mo and Liu Chuimian, that little lady...... Meet at Erli Pavilion tomorrow ......" After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows, looking like he was waiting to see a good show.

"What?" Fei Shuqing was stunned, and some couldn't react.

Lin Ziyue still smiled suavely: "Your husband is going to run to meet his sweetheart tomorrow, why are you so shocked now?" ”

To his surprise, Fei Shuqing neither cried nor annoyed, but looked at him quietly with an expressionless face, and after a long time, he pursed his fat lips slightly and said softly: "If he wants to go, let's go." ”