Chapter 465: The Soft Moon and the Stars Love

Chapter 465: The Soft Moon and the Stars Love

"That's good, do you want to come and play with us?" Mo Zishu's slender figure leaned leisurely and comfortably on the wooden pillar of the pavilion, looking up at the sky, the moonlight tonight was surprisingly beautiful.

"I have the idea of developing the group in country H." Dog Wensheng said to Mo Zishu that this idea was suggested to him by Rose and Hibiscus after they returned from Myanmar.

"You can think about this, so we can see each other often." When Mo Zishu heard this, her eyes flashed, she also had this idea, but the old man's eyes were not good at that time.

"Okay, when am I free, come and see, by the way, look at your parents, your family." Dog Wensheng said with relief, but when he said the last two sentences, there was more melancholy and sigh in his eyes.

"You are also a member of my family, you can't treat yourself as an outsider when you come." Mo Zishu said softly, as if she was comforting something, although the tone of Dog Wensheng's voice was normal, she could feel a faint trace of sorrow.

"You're still so weird, I can't hide anything from you." Dog Wensheng suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and the trace of sorrow in his eyes disappeared with the smoke.

"Okay, okay, let's rest, I've been very tired lately." Dog Wensheng didn't talk to Mo Zishu anymore, although he told Mo Zishu that he wanted to develop the group in country H, but in fact, these days he is very busy with Rose Hibiscus and the black and white fox, just for this matter, he also plans to surprise Shuya.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zishu sat in the gazebo and felt a little homesick and sad, for her, country H is not her hometown in the real sense, her hometown is on the land of R continent, and there are her footprints and traces in every corner of R continent.

Just when Mo Zishu was rarely distracted, a tall figure slowly approached her with elegant steps.

"Shushu." Fu Qingyuan lightly shouted at the girl who seemed to be distracted in front of him, and noticed that there was a faint sadness in the girl's eyes, and he was a little nervous, he couldn't understand what the emotion in the girl's eyes was.

Fu Qingyuan sat down quietly beside Mo Zishu and looked at the girl quietly.

When Mo Zishu came back to his senses, his empty eyes suddenly returned to cold fluctuations, and he felt that the people around him turned their heads and the next moment, his whole body froze.

At this moment, the distance between Mo Zishu and Fu Qingyuan was only about two centimeters, they were very close, and they could strongly feel each other's fragrance when they breathed, and the warm breath sprayed on the cheeks of both parties.

Mo Zishu's cold eyes fell into Fu Qingyuan's bottomless eyes, as if she saw thousands of stars gushing out of the clouds and mist, rushing into her heart, and her heart couldn't stop throbbing at this moment.

"Shushu, does what you said before still count?" At such a close distance, Fu Qingyuan could even see the pores on Mo Zishu's face clearly, he unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked cautiously in his tone about the girl in front of him who was like a goddess in the sky who accidentally fell into the world, for fear that the girl would feel abrupt because of his words.

Mo Zishu heard the caution in Fu Qingyuan's mouth, laughed lightly, and said, "Count." ”

An extreme feeling of joy surged into Fu Qingyuan's body, and then invaded his entire brain like an invader, and his body stood up uncontrollably, and in Mo Zishu's surprised gaze, he turned around and ran away.

Mo Zishu was stunned, what is the situation? Fu Qingyuan, why did he run away?

Mo Zishu sat in the gazebo and looked at Fu Qingyuan's figure gradually disappearing into the garden with a bewildered expression, and fell into deep thought, could it be that what she said was too direct? Or is it that Fu Qingyuan can't accept it?

All kinds of results were filtered in Mo Zishu's head, but they didn't figure out why Fu Qingyuan ran away.

And Fu Qingyuan, who ran away, could not be said to have fled, because he couldn't control the joy in his heart and the expression on his face, so he ran away.

The figure finally stopped at the edge of a quiet flower fence, and a low, joyful laugh ensued, until it could no longer hold back its laughter.

And upstairs near the garden, where Shen Nancheng and Murong Ling were looking around, they were still thinking about who was laughing so weirdly in the middle of the night, but now their voices suddenly raised, which scared them enough.

"How do I feel that this is Fu Ye's voice?" Shen Nancheng couldn't see who the black figure below was, but with this voice, he seemed to feel that this person was very familiar.

"How is it possible, Fu Ye laughs like this?" Murong Ling directly denied what Shen Nancheng said, in his opinion, how could a person so lofty and extremely noble as Fu Ye laugh like this, it is almost impossible to even see Fu Ye laugh on weekdays, and it has been half a year since the last time Shen Nancheng secretly took a video of Fu Ye laughing.

"Then let's bet, this is definitely Fu Ye laughing." Shen Nancheng seemed to be sure that this was Fu Ye's laughter, and there was a determined gaze in his eyes.

"Bet on what?" Murong Ling also looked convinced.

"Just bet, the loser won't be able to eat meat for a week." A sly smile flashed in Shen Nancheng's eyes.

Murong Ling hesitated, every time Murong Ling made a bet with him, he pinched his death hole to death, he could not eat vegetarian for a week or even a month, but he couldn't stand it without eating meat for two days, let alone a week, and almost every bet was lost by him: "Can you change it?" ”

Facing Murong Ling's somewhat embarrassed and hesitant attitude, a smile flashed in Shen Nancheng's eyes, and then he said resolutely: "No, that's it." “

"Again, you're threatening me with this every time." Murong Ling looked at Shen Nancheng with resentment on his face.

"What, I'm afraid, I don't dare, or do you not believe what you just said?" Shen Nancheng provoked Murong Ling, he knew that Murong Ling would definitely eat him.

"Whoever is afraid, gamble." Murong Ling really agreed as Shen Nancheng expected.

"Let's go, then." Shen Nancheng turned around and walked downstairs.

"Where are you going?" Murong was stunned.

"Naturally, it's going to testify." Shen Nancheng looked at Murong Ling like an idiot, and then left quickly.

Murong Ling also followed Shen Nancheng's steps, and his heart was firm, and the laughter just now was definitely not from Fu Ye.

At this time, Fu Qingyuan had already stopped smiling, but there was still a very clear smile full of happiness on his face.

Shen Nancheng and Murong Ling went to the place where the laughter in the garden was.

"Master Fu." Shen Nancheng walked in front of Fu Qingyuan with a leisurely face, with Murong Ling beside him.

"Hmm." When Fu Qingyuan saw Shen Nancheng and Murong Ling coming, he wanted to suppress the smile on his face, but it was not as good as he wanted, his mind was full of the words 'counting' that Shushu said to him just now, and this excitement and joy could not be suppressed.

Originally, Shen Nancheng's shouting made Murong Ling's heart cold for a while, but this time Fu Qingyuan's answer directly made Murong Ling completely dead, and this time he lost the bet again.

"What is it that Master Fu is so happy about?" Shen Nancheng saw that Fu Qingyuan didn't put away his smile when he saw them coming, and he was a little surprised in his heart, what could be something that could make Fu Ye so happy, it was so different from Fu Ye on weekdays.

"What's the matter with you?" Fu Qingyuan smashed at Shen Nancheng with a sharp cold eye.

Seeing Shen Nancheng stunned, Murong Ling snickered.

"I think it must have something to do with Sister Mo, otherwise Master Fu wouldn't be so happy." Shen Nancheng didn't have the slightest sense of embarrassment and coldness, but instead guessed to himself there.

Fu Qingyuan did not answer Shen Nancheng's words, which was the default meaning for Shen Nancheng.

Then, Shen Nancheng seemed to be interested, and continued: "No, Fu Ye confessed to Sister Mo, and Sister Mo agreed!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of Shen Nancheng and Murong Ling fell on the man in front of them in unison, and they obviously noticed that the corners of the man's mouth in front of him were slowly rising upward, and he was still the kind that was not controlled at all.

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"Isn't it, Master Fu, did you really confess to Sister Mo?" Murong Ling obviously didn't believe that this could be something that Fu Ye did, and he was extremely surprised in his heart.

"What, no?" Fu Qingyuan condescendingly gave Murong Ling a look, and his slightly cold tone seemed to say that Murong Ling had an opinion.

"No, no, no." Murong Ling suddenly shrunk his neck, not daring to look at Fu Ye.

"But, Master Fu, you confessed to Sister Mo, why are you here now? Sister Mo shouldn't be so happy if she didn't agree to Master Fu, but what about Sister Mo? When Shen Nancheng asked this question, he began to look around, but he didn't find Sister Mo's figure, so he was puzzled.

As soon as Shen Nancheng said this, Fu Qingyuan also reacted, he suddenly ran away like this, then his Shushu is still there, how is she, is she gone?

All kinds of thoughts filled Fu Qingyuan's mind, and the whole person was stunned.

"Don't say that you ran away suddenly, Master Fu, then what do you let Sister Mo think alone, you confessed to Sister Mo, Sister Mo agreed, but you ran away, will Sister Mo think that you are not sincere to her at all." Shen Nancheng didn't expect Fu Ye to be such a strong core, so he ran away directly and left Sister Mo there alone.

After listening to what Shen Nancheng said, Fu Qingyuan felt that his brain was blank, he didn't have any thoughts, and his mind was full of what Shen Nancheng said.

Just as Shen Nancheng was about to speak, Fu Qingyuan turned around and ran up.

"Master Fu, you." Shen Nancheng looked at Fu Qingyuan's figure running away, and suddenly couldn't speak.