Chapter 102: Chinese New Year's Eve
Just when the purple-clothed young man was puzzled, an eye-catching figure came and walked straight towards Xuan Mobao's table.
"Mu Shizi?"
"Really here?"
"How so?"
Mu Nanzheng walked towards Xuan Mobao with unhurried steps, with a smile on his face.
The bright red robe made him even more charming at this time, and his handsome and stunning appearance made many people still in a trance.
"Little girl!"
Raising his hand lightly, he tapped Xuan Mobao's head, and sat down on the stool opposite her with a chuckle under her disgruntled glare.
"Why are you here?"
Xuan Mobao touched his head, it seems that this person likes to get along with his head, either rubbing or playing, either playing or knocking......
looked at him aggrievedly, his eyes were full of resentment, but he didn't make people angry.
"I happened to be passing by, and I saw the familiar people by the window, so I came."
Mu Nanzheng patted the robe on his body casually, and looked at Mo Chen and the others not far away, the corners of his cold and evil mouth rose.
"Mu Shizi...... I won't really ...... with Xuan Mobao."
The man in purple shrank for a moment, not daring to meet Mu Nanzheng's eyes that seemed to be smiling, so he could only turn his head lightly and look around casually.
"I don't know, but looking at the intimacy between the two of them, it shouldn't look like a fake."
"Qingke, Ah Xuan, let's go."
Mo Chen bowed gently towards Mu Nanzheng, drank the last sip of tea, put it down lightly, and got up indifferently.
"Good ......"
"Good, good!"
The other two hurriedly followed Mo Chen's footsteps, not daring to glance at Mu Nanzheng, and some fled in despair.
"Young Master Mo, do you want another cup of tea?"
Mu Nanzheng leaned against the window, leaned against the window with his elbows, and asked lazily with his head propped up.
Mo Chen, who was just about to go down the stairs, paused in his steps, turned his head, and looked at the two people not far away.
There was no displeasure or joy on his face, or a little other complicated expression, his steps were steady but elegant, and he calmly came to Xuan Mobao and Mu Nanzheng.
Xuezhu got up and retreated behind Xuan Mobao when Mu Nanzheng arrived, and he didn't dare to come out.
"Mo Chen has seen Mu Shizi and Lord Moyu."
As a last resort, Mo Chen could only turn around and salute the two.
Mu Nanzheng raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, but glanced at Xuan Mobao, who was silent from beginning to end.
"Young Master Mo, are you going back?"
Finally sure that Xuan Mobao couldn't speak, Mu Nanzheng chuckled, changed his posture, and spoke lightly.
"Yes, it's not early, and I have to go back to Wen Shu next."
Mo Chen's voice was soft and detached, neither humble nor arrogant, but it was a little unapproachable.
Xuan Mobao just looked at Mo Chen calmly, and just bowed his head lightly for his appearance, and never paid attention to it again.
"Okay, then the son of the world won't delay our great genius Wen Shu, go back."
Mu Nanzheng waved his hand, still looking lazy, but he couldn't see his purpose in stopping people.
Mo Chen saluted again when he heard this, said nothing, and led Qingke and Ah Xuan behind him to leave.
Seeing the backs of the three disappear into the crowd, Mu Nanzheng stared directly at Xuan Mobao.
"Girl, why did you ignore that Mo Gongzi?"
The voice was playful, but the eyes were deep and bottomless, Xuan Mobao was stunned for a moment, and stabilized his mind, "Why do you want to pay attention?" ”
"Hahahaha......"
When Mu Nanzheng heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "That's right, why bother with it." ”
Mu Nanzheng didn't know why he was laughing, but when he heard this, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and his hearty and magnetic laughter made Xuan Mobao's heart beat faster.