Ling Luoyu's eyes turned slightly, and he stumbled a little inexplicably: "I...... I said, I don't know your ...... The ...... of things"

"But since you know who I am, you should have heard something about me, even if it's a scaly claw, it's okay, but you don't ......"

Mo Xuanchen's breath warmed Ling Luoyu's lips, causing her to lean back a little again, wanting to avoid this charm.

"You don't say anything, which means you know everything...... But you don't say it!! Why?? What are you afraid of? Or are you afraid of what I know?! ”

His eyes made Ling Luoyu's heart blur: "What can I be afraid of??" I don't know it, I don't know!! ”

Beat to death and don't admit it!!

Mo Xuanchen's dark eyes were scorching, he looked at her scorchingly, and finally hooked his lips and chuckled.

"Let's go, I'll take you to our Mojia Ancient City to have a while...... Wait three more days and I'm going back!! ”

He got up and shook his hand, smoothing the folds of his shirt, and the clouds were light.

Ling Luoyu was intoxicated for a while—he was still like this!!

The habitual movements have not changed, but I have forgotten myself!!

Mo Xuanchen looked sideways, "What's wrong?" You...... Don't want to go?? Still thinking about taking your troupe to make money and marrying a daughter-in-law?! ”

Before Ling Luoyu could speak, he had already thrown out a money bag.

"I said, I'll raise you!! Let's go!! ”

He was the first to come out and waited at the door.

Looking at his back standing under the flowers and plants in the courtyard, Ling Luoyu's heart trembled again.

She suddenly thought of the back she had seen him for the first time.

He knelt down to put on her shoes.

At that moment, her heart melted completely.

Tears welled up, her lips trembled slightly, and she looked at him without blinking.

She wanted to take him by the hand and tell him everything between them.

She wants him to look at her as dotingly as before, to make her a little cheap shamelessly, and to protect her without hesitation when she is alive and dead.

"Xuanchen ......"

She murmured, saying his name in a voice that she could only hear.

"When will you remember me and who I am!!"

Mo Xuanchen's heart hurt inexplicably, as if a pair of hands pulled it fiercely.

He stroked his chest and turned to look: "I ......"

In that moment, he saw tears in her eyes.

Ling Luoyu suddenly turned his head, avoided his gaze, and lowered his eyes to accept the money bag.

"What's wrong??" Mo Xuanchen's brows furrowed, "You...... Do you think I'm insulting you?? I don't mean anything else, I'm joking with you......"

He hurried forward, trying to explain his motives.

"I know you're not that kind of person...... Money is no different from dung to you, I ......"

"Who said that?!" Ling Luoyu raised his head silently and poured back the tears in his eyes: "My biggest hobby is to sleep until I wake up naturally, counting money until my hands cramp...... The amount of money you gave me is not enough for me to count!! ”

She waved her hand and turned around, shaking her arm gently.

"You're here, wait for me for a while!"

"What are you going to do?!"

"Dress up and change clothes...... Walking with your ink demon is always a good match!! Maybe, we can really form a cp or something......"

"What...... p？？ ”

Ling Luoyu abruptly stopped his steps at the door, and smiled sideways: "Yes, maybe we can really match a pair!" ”