Chapter 172: Master's Trick (1)
Bai Mo and Ma Jun stood on the balcony on the second floor, a touch of blue came in through the door, and for some reason, they immediately turned the car around and went out again.
Ma Jun sneered and scolded: "When you see your cousin's car here, turn around and leave." ”
Bai Mo smiled bitterly, this cousin was very harmful, and asked him, "Who is that person?" ”
Ma Jun explained to him, "It's the son of the eldest aunt, and the eldest of the cousins, just looking at his appearance, isn't it very arrogant?" ”
Bai Mo nodded, embarrassed to tell him that for a long time, she had always thought that he was Luo Zixia.
"Let me tell you, he is actually very cowardly, afraid that Cousin Zixia is scared to death, you didn't just see him drive in the door and drive out again, just because you saw Cousin Zixia's car parked in the garden from a distance, otherwise, he would have come in early!" When Ma Jun said this, he sneered, "I come to my grandmother all day long, except for asking for money, I want things!" Speaking of which, it's all about him saving his cousin Xia before. ”
"Save Lhotse-Xia?" Bai Mo looked back.
Ma Jun patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You must think it's now, right?" That was twenty years ago, Zixia's cousin drowned while swimming, and it was the eldest cousin who fished him up, anyway, he was a great hero. ”
Perhaps seeing that Bai Mo's expression was a little serious, Ma Jun added: "Don't worry, that was in the past, and now I promise you, no one dares to touch my cousin." ”
Bai Mo remembered the blood marks on his body and forced himself to go out, so he pursed his lips and smiled.
"What are you doing?" Luo Zixia didn't know when she appeared at the door, and looked at the two of them coldly.
Ma Jun's hand shook violently, and at this time, his hand was still on Bai Mo's shoulder, so he hurriedly pulled it back, lowered his head and sneered: "I'll go down to find grandma first!" ”
When he went out, Ma Jun only looked at Luo Zixia, didn't care about his feet, fell down as soon as he fell, and didn't dare to say a word, and crawled out of Bai Mo's line of sight.
"You care about him." Lhotse-xia's tone was not good.
Bai Mo looked up at him and smiled at him.
This guy has such a good-looking face, but he has no affinity at all, just like the living don't enter, everyone is afraid.
There was actually a layer of redness on his face, and Bai Mo suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes, so he reached out and rubbed it.
"Grandma is looking for you." He said.
"I'll go." Bai Mo hurried downstairs, because he didn't know if he would go home tonight, he should take advantage of the time when the two of them were alone to talk about the 60 billion thing, but looking at his signature cold face, the words came to his mouth and swallowed hard.
was a little annoyed in her heart, if it was really the Smurfs who were Lhotse, she would have better open her mouth.
Mrs. Luo and Jiang Yuhan were sitting in the living room, drinking tea and chatting, Ma Jun was very interested in serving tea and water on the side, and when he saw that Luo Zixia was also here, he was still a little nervous, so he made an excuse and walked away.
"Yuhan," Mrs. Luo looked at Luo Zixia and smiled at Jiang Yuhan, "I have made some investments recently, do you have any good suggestions?" ”
"This," Jiang Yuhan glanced at Luo Zixia and grinned, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to ask me, your grandson is okay." ”
"Him?" Old Lady Luo glanced at Luo Zixia and said with a smile, "I will also consider his opinion, but I would like to hear your opinion." ”
Luo Zixia's face was expressionless, and he took a sip of tea and looked down at his feet.
Jiang Yuhan was a little embarrassed when he heard Mrs. Luo's words, scratched his head, and then said, "You really think too highly of me, how can I know this." ”
"You can't say that, you're an expert at this." Old Mrs. Luo pursed her lips and smiled, talking to Jiang Yuhan, always glancing at Luo Zixia intentionally or unintentionally.
And Lhotse Xia was always expressionless, looking more like an ornament.
There was an undercurrent surging between the two of them, and Bai Mo and Jiang Yuhan were sitting in the middle, both a little confused.