Chapter 29: The Contrast of the Lord (28)

"Ahem, ahem!"

Seeing Steward Lin's embarrassment, Mo Jiuhua's eyes smiled even more, she slowly approached the two of them and stopped beside Mu Ziyu.

Suddenly, she bent down and stretched out a hand, which seemed to be unconsciously on the armrest of the wheelchair, but in fact, it was gently covered on Mu Ziyu's hand.

For just a moment, Mu Ziyu wanted to withdraw his hand as if he had been burned, but he was forcibly pressed on the handrail by Mo Jiuhua a little domineeringly, preventing his hand from leaving him.

After silently teasing and playing, Mo Jiuhua raised his eyes to look at Steward Lin: "I like assistants like Steward Lin, thank you." ”

In a word, Steward Lin immediately put aside Fang Cai's embarrassing emotions, and said in a serious tone: "You're welcome, even if it's for the prince's lifelong event, it should be." ”

Mu Ziyu turned his head to look at him, with a faint reproach in his eyes, but the tips of his ears were silently red, but the night was too thick and no one noticed it.

Sensing Derpy's awkward little mood, Mo Jiuhua laughed out loud, and then said to the housekeeper: "It's too late at night, why don't Steward Lin go back and rest, here, leave it to me." ”

Steward Lin's heart was shocked, and he immediately understood what she meant, and immediately left with a happy mood.

Because he was so happy, he even withdrew without asking his real master when he left.

Steward Lin went back to rest happily, and felt that he would definitely have a good dream tonight.

The light bulb was gone, and Mo Jiuhua suddenly lost his sneakiness.

She picked up Mu Ziyu's hand with a sultry movement, slid along his arm to his shoulder, gently wrapped around him, bent down close to his ear, and said softly like a lover telling love words: "I heard the conversation between Steward Lin during the day, since the real identity is known to the prince, then I won't disguise it in front of the prince~"

Feeling the heat in his ears, the crispy and numb feeling made Mu Ziyu's whole body freeze all of a sudden.

It took him a long time to react, he opened his lips, and he wanted to say something cool, but he couldn't help but stumble: "You, you go, whatever you want, whatever you want......"

"Poof", Mo Jiuhua laughed out loud very facelessly.

Mu Ziyujun's face turned even redder, and he struggled slightly to tilt his head, trying to keep his ears away from the other party's breathing: "You, what are you laughing at?" ”

Mo Jiuhua chuckled again, and then forcefully smashed his head close to himself while speaking, deliberately spraying his breath into the other party's ear, "Of course, it's too cute to laugh at the shyness of the prince~"

Stupid, cute and cute, and good-looking, isn't this seducing/seducing her to covet his body?

"Who is shy!!"

A certain silly cute finally said a sentence completely, but the shame in that tone made him lose all his prestige.

Sensing the weakness of his tone, Mu Ziyu was at a loss and awkward: "Also, the word cute...... It shouldn't be used to describe me! ”

Burst! Derpy is quite tsundere.

"Okay, okay." Mo Jiuhua smiled and casually perfunctory: "You're not shy, and you're not cute." ”

Mu Ziyu: How do you feel about "............ What's even more awkward?

"You ......"

Mu Ziyu bit her lip unnaturally, and just wanted to say something, she heard Mo Jiuhua say in a chagrinated tone: "Oh, how did I forget, it's too unsafe for us to be on the roof, in case one accidentally falls down when I am in Qingqing." ”

"So, Lord Wang, let's go to my room to talk/love/say/love/."