[Jianwang 3 Mao Mo drizzle] Zhizi black and white

?【Chapter 45】

"No." Shen Mianfeng nodded seriously, knelt down on one knee, held Yue Nonghen's hand, and kissed the back of her hand reverently.

"Shen Mianfeng only loves Mei Liu in this life. If he fails her, he will be struck by lightning and suffer..." Before he could finish his sentence, Yue Nonghen blocked his mouth with his hand.

It was rare for Miss Yue to blush, but she pretended to be annoyed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

There was a chuckle in the room, the door of the main room was pulled open from the inside, the man in black with untied black hair, his phoenix eyes were full of ridicule.

"Shen Mianfeng, Shen Mianfeng, it's really unexpected..."

"Brother Mo Yu!" Seeing Mo Yu, Mu Xuanying reached out to grab him, but he turned sideways to avoid him.

"If you don't have a place to stay for the time being, you can stay here for a few days. A side garden to the east is still vacant." As if ignoring Mu Xuanying, Mo Yu then said to Shen Mianfeng.

Yue Nonghen finally realized what was wrong.

Are these two people?

Are you having a fight?

When Mo Yu ignored Mu Xuanying's words for the fourth time and talked about other topics with Shen Mianfeng, Yue Nonghen finally couldn't help pulling Mu Xuanying aside.

"What's going on-"

Mu Xuanying's face turned bitter.

A few months ago, the two survived the catastrophe and settled down in this house in Yangzhou.

Although Mu Xuanying is no longer the young leader of the Haoqi League, her passionate nature of drawing swords to help when encountering injustice has not changed at all.

A few days ago, I saw a girl being bullied on the road and rescued her.

He never thought that the girl's heart would be tied to him.

At that time, Mo Yu, who was behind him, just looked at him so quietly, making him break out in cold sweat, and immediately told the woman that he had a family, and that he had a special liking for her, and he would never marry again in this life.

Mo Yu seemed to be very satisfied with his answer, smiling with crooked brows and extremely good-looking eyes.

But the girl was persistent, saying that her parents were gone and she was left alone, even if she was willing to be a maid in his mansion. Mu Xuanying declined repeatedly, and even hugged her in front of the girl. Mo Yu said that this person was his family, but Lihua, who was still crying at the end of the girl, said something with Yu.

If the young master does not accept Wanyu, Wanyu will be bumped to death here!

"And—you took her—?"

"What else can I do? Are you really driving her to death?" Mu Xuanying's handsome face twisted into a bitter gourd. Ever since he took that girl back, that little girl hasn't stopped from day to night.

When he and Mo Yu went out, the little girl wanted to follow.

He was playing chess with Mo Yu, and the little girl was staring at him adoringly, saying that Mr. Mu is really good, and in the end, the two of them were in no mood to continue playing.

He practiced sword with Mo Yu, although the little girl couldn't get in, but after the end, she wiped Mu Xuanying's sweat with a handkerchief.Although Mu Xuanying blocked her hand, when she turned her head she saw Mo Yu standing behind and looking at them with a half-smile.

The most unbearable thing was in the dead of night, when he had just spread Mo Yukiss in his arms without any resistance, the little girl knocked loudly on the door of the main house outside and said that there was someone in his house. Rats are scared.

In a fit of anger, Mo Yu kicked him out and never let him step into the door again.

Today, after finally taking that little girl to the street to buy things, Yue Nonghen and Shen Mianfeng came.

"It deserves it—" Yue Nonghen couldn't catch his breath after listening to the joke, and it took him a long time to say such a sentence.

"..." Mu Xuanying was speechless, and after talking for a long time, she got these two words.

"You—how did you say those words when you jumped off the cliff—?" Yue Nonghen couldn't help but tapped Mu Xuanying's head, which suddenly became stupid, "in front of so many people. I’ve said it all—you’re still afraid of a girl—?”

"That's what I said..."

"So—isn't it because of her that you dare not get close to Mo Yu?"

"I..." After Jingyue Nonghen said this, Mu Xuanying suddenly realized that it made sense.

Although that girl is very entangled, but as long as he has a firm attitude, doesn't care about other people's eyes, does what he has to do, and doesn't hide, what can the girl do?

Moreover, he has always been generous to others, and he has always been reluctant to say anything too harsh to that girl, maybe it is because of this.

"I——probably understand why Mo Yu is angry—"

"Your good-natured personality—it's time to put it away—"

Mu Xuanying also wanted to understand.

Not just that.

So when the little maid named Wanyu came back, Mu Xuanying was hugging Mo Yu and talking under the tree in the yard.

If it was normal, as long as they heard her footsteps, the two of them would avoid her in embarrassment no matter what they were doing, which gave her an opportunity.

Wanyu is a child of a poor family.

Because the long camera is smart and well-behaved, the son of the village chief took a fancy to him and betrothed him as a baby kiss.

She liked reading since she was a child, and often went to the city secretly to visit bookstores alone.

Because she was well-behaved and clever, with a sweet mouth, the bookstore owner liked her very much, so the boss let her read books in the store without spending money.

The village chief's son was a rough man, he didn't know a lot of big characters, and he didn't understand as much as she did. She looked down on him from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, she lied.

She escaped from marriage in the village.

She cried and ran to the bookstore to ask the boss to take him in. The boss saw her pitiful and clever, so he took her in. How did she know that she was almost humiliated by the gangsters on the road.

She still remembers that day, she was forced into a corner by a few playboys and pinned to the ground, crying until her voice became hoarse, but no one came to help her when the people passing by saw her.

She closed her eyes in despair, feeling dirty hands reaching into her clothes, and then there was a shrill scream.

When he came back to his senses, those who bullied him were all beaten and limped and fled in all directions.

An extremely handsome man put his coat on her body gently, stretched out his hand towards her, and said something.

Are you all right, girl?

She seemed to see the sun in the dark night.

Except for him, the world is black and white.

But the man said he had a family and was a man.

The man in black standing next to him was very good-looking, more beautiful than anyone she had ever seen. Although he was smiling, he always had a cold feeling for some reason.

Elegant and dangerous.

This was Wanyu's first impression of Mo Yu.

In fact, she has been thinking that no matter how hard she is, she is still better than a man, and it has been a long time.

Although... that man named Mo Yu is indeed a little prettier than her.

Well, more than a little.

Wanyu's heart is very strong, so she cheekily walked towards Mu Xuanying, carrying the wine she just bought from the owner of the tavern, smiling.

"Mr. Mu! I brought you something good!"

Hearing her voice, Mo Yu seemed to want to break free, but was held tightly by Mu Xuanying.

And Mu Xuanying didn't seem to hear anything, just leaned into Mo Yu's ear and continued talking about the topic just now.

Wanyu suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

It feels like the wishful thinking that has been going on all along seems to be wrong.

"Mr. Mu?" She didn't give up, and called him again, but when Mu Xuanying raised her head, her originally gentle eyes turned cold in an instant, so cold that Wanyu was afraid.

She didn't dare to make a sound anymore, and fled quickly with those things.

How could this be?

He shouldn't have shown such a look to himself!

Hasn't he always smiled and talked to himself?

so gentle...

"Why..." She hid in the corner of the kitchen and cried softly.

"You—you shouldn't provoke them—" a lazy voice sounded behind her, and then a heroic woman in a purple dress knelt down in front of her and brought up the jug of wine she had brought back.

"It's actually Xishi accent—" The wine from Egu, Yue Nonghen suddenly wanted to know Mo Yu's expression when he drank it.

"Who are you?" Wanyu was a little nervous. After all, it was not unusual for a strange woman in her kitchen to appear in her kitchen with a machete on her back.

"Your family—Mr. Mu's friend—"

"Do you know—who is your young master—?"

"Did he tell you—what was his full name?"

"Do you know - who is Mr. Mo?"