"I don't know if Zhong Ling caught up with Bai Qing......qing," the little civet cat muttered and walked into the room.

"I said I couldn't see you in my room, so you came here!" She walked over to the table, poured herself cup after cup of tea, and gulped down "Goo, Goo.

Yimei looked at her expression and quipped: "You drink tea like a cow!" ”

The little civet cat raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, but he didn't think so, and raised his voice: "Isn't tea just used to quench your thirst, it tastes better than white water!" ”

"Okay, you're right!" Yimei made an admiring gesture.

Seeing Mo Shaozhi standing there motionless, the little civet cat pointed at him and asked suspiciously, "Brother Mo, what is he doing?" ”

Yimei turned her face to look and whispered, "I guess I'm thinking about things!" ”

The little civet was curious: "What the hell are you thinking?" Let Brother Mo be so fascinated? Then she quietly walked over and looked at Mo Shaozhi's face from behind him.

I saw that Mo Shaozhi's face was slightly heavy at this time, frowning slightly, and his face was serious......

The little civet cat said: "My God, Brother Mo, who are you planning and designing?" ”

Mo Shaozhi paused, caught a glimpse of her, and immediately spread his eyebrows: "Haha, you little civet cat, what's the matter, my brother Mo is in your heart, just will always design others?" ”

The little civet cat looked like he just looked: "Well, when Mo Shaozhi has such a serious and slightly frowning expression, there is a good chance that he is calculating some bad guy!" ”

Her simple and confident appearance made Mo Shaozhi laugh.

Mo Shaozhi asked casually: "Zhong Ling is still chasing Bai Qingqing?" ”

The little civet cat said: "Yes, it seems that the meaning of Zhong Ling's life is to chase his sun - white light!" So so. ”

Yi Mei smiled and said, "Chasing the sun...... Praise the father chasing the sun! Well, don't say it's true, it's all the same persistence! ”

The three of them laughed.

After a moment, Mo Shaozhi restrained his expression, slightly revealing an unusual cunning look, and then said in an inquiring tone: "Little civet cat, Yimei, let's go out at night, okay?" ”

It is rare that Mo Shaozhi would show such an expression and say such things, so it can attract a burst of surprise:

"Huh?! Brother Mo......"

The little tanuki and Yimei were both stunned.

Mo Shaozhi reacted at this time, realized that his tone just now was wrong, and quickly clenched his fists to his mouth and coughed lightly: "Cough!" I mean...... Do something out of the ordinary! ”

"Ah??!!h

Mo Shaozhi's explanation did not have any effect on actually turning the situation around, but made the little civet cat and Yimei surprised again, and they still did not understand the essence of Mo Shaozhi's words.

Actually, I'm afraid that Mo Shaozhi hasn't thought it through in his heart now, and he doesn't know whether his approach is appropriate, so he is so incoherent and expecting Ai Ai. When he reacted, he smiled ashamedly.

After a while, he looked out the window, and Mo Shaozhi said:

"Forget it, it's getting dark, let's go have dinner first."

Then he stepped out of the house.

The inexplicable little civet cat and Yimei who followed behind looked at each other.

Little Tanuki: "What's wrong with this Brother Mo?" ”

Yimei shook her head: "I don't know! ”

When I walked downstairs, it was just a meal, and the room was full of people.

Each table is a small group, discussing things that interest them. But today, it seems, they are all interested in the same topic.

Naturally, the matter of Miss Liu became the common conversation between everyone's tea and dinner.

Mo Shaozhi took out the chair on the empty table and sat down.

Yimei and the little civet cat also followed in turn.

The food at noon was too greasy, so the three of them casually ordered some light food.

There were a table of people not far from them, and several people were talking energetically. Mo Shaozhi picked up the teacup, pricked up his ears, and listened quietly.

"You say, is Miss Liu an evil lady?! I have long heard the servant who works in the Liu family said that the young lady of the Liu family is alone in the courtyard all day long, gossiping, talking and laughing, very evil, I am afraid that she is contaminated with something unclean. ”

"Well, God is jealous!"

"Haha, this young master of the Song family is also unblessed, such a beautiful beauty, she flew away when she got to hand!"

"Shhhh

Immediately, everyone was silent and looked up at the door.

Mo Shaozhi also turned his head to look at them......

A man with a thin body and a slightly mean face walked in with a gloomy face, he was dressed in a rose-red robe full of magnanimity, and he was followed by a personal retinue on the left and right.

Yimei said in a low voice: "That's the young master of the Song family." ”

Xiao Er happened to come up to deliver the food, and responded quietly: "Yes, it's him, Song Kuan, the young master of the Song family." ”

The little tanuki supported himself with one hand, with a slight flirtatious color: "The big man is dressed in rose-red, and he is really more enchanting than Zhong Ling!" ”

Mo Shaozhi turned his head, heard her say this, and smiled slightly: "The dish is here, eat it while it's hot." ”

The shopkeeper over there saw that the person who came was a VIP, so he immediately flashed out and greeted him in person, and said with a smile: "Young Master Song, please come here quickly." ”

For a moment, the entire lobby suddenly fell silent.

As soon as Song Kuan sat down, he said proudly: "Don't think, I didn't hear what you were talking about just now, you think that my son is looked down upon, and he would rather die than marry me!" Hum! The beauty she thinks of, even if she dies, she has to be the ghost of my Song family, and she is a member of my Song family, well, to be precise, the cemetery of the concubine's room! ”

Mo Shaozhi shook his head and sighed, "This Zhong Ling...... Actually, I want him to be more patient, maybe Bai Qingqing will come back by himself, on the contrary, he has been staying there like this, and Bai Qingqing can't come back if he wants to! ”

The little tanuki seemed to see through everything and waved his hand: "Forget it, leave them alone!" Let them play on their own, maybe the two of them are playing the game of chasing me and hiding cats! ”

Mo Shaozhi's eyes blinked: "Hmm! That's right. Looks like I'm fooling around! ”

Immediately, the little civet cat leaned over to Mo Shaozhi's side with a chair under his buttocks: "Brother Mo, we still care about our own affairs, we have to talk about our tasks." ”

There was a sudden murmur around them.

The little civet cat took a bite of rice and was eating, glanced at Song Kuan and muttered: "This person is really angry when he speaks, even more angry than Zhong Ling!" ”

Yimei also seemed to be dissatisfied with him, and said in a low voice: "No wonder that Miss Liu would rather die than marry, this person is not pleasing to the eye!" ”

Mo Shaozhi ate the dishes quietly, and said leisurely: "Well, it's still a wise choice to eat something plain at night." ”

At this moment, a black figure suddenly pounced on their table, grabbed a glass of water and poured it down.