Muhan Shuangcheng

Lin Qingyue looked around, "Where's that black boy of yours? Why didn't you see anyone?" As she spoke, she approached Mu Han treacherously, "You brought him back to the mansion, wouldn't you have already wiped him out? right?"

"Ye Shuangcheng." Mu Han opened his thin lips slightly, and spit out a few words.

"Huh?" Lin Qingyue was a little confused.

Mu Han was in a rare good mood to explain Lin Qingyue's doubts, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "He is not called Hei Xiaozi, he has a name and surname, Ye Shuangcheng."

"Ye Shuangcheng?" Lin Qingyue repeated it playfully. The name is a good name. Unconsciously, the small dark face, thin and small body, and bright black eyes appeared in the mind, but once matched with this name, Instantly wanted to spray tea again, quickly pursed his lips, and then thought about how a proud person like Mu Han could talk to that black boy, with two faces, one black and one white, one handsome and the other ordinary, he couldn't bear it. I couldn't help it, and with a "poof", I turned my head and sprayed it on the flowers and trees outside the gazebo, and then lay down on the stone table and laughed non-stop while beating on the stone table.

"Hahaha... Oops, I laughed so hard..." At the end of the laugh, he hugged his stomach with one hand and cried out, and rubbed the stiff muscles on his face with the other hand. Such a dark boy can be found at night when the lights are turned off what?It's even darker than the big and tall Liu Yi, so he imagined that in the darkness, Mu Han could only see the two eyes of the black boy, and there was another burst of devilish laughter, and all the servants who heard it He stopped what he was doing, and thought to himself, only Mr. Lin dared to do this in front of the general.

Suddenly the ear-piercing devilish laughter stopped abruptly, Mu Han had already frowned, thinking of this guy laughing again, he threw him out.Before he could move, he saw the big smile on Lin Qingyue's face froze, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points. Mu Han was sure that he hadn't done it yet, so he couldn't help frowning and looked at Lin Qingyue, not knowing what was going on. What is the guy doing.

Lin Qingyue really froze, why did she think about that tall guy again?He also compared him with Hei Boy, it seems that he has been thinking about that person a lot lately, no, stop it!He only likes those delicate and beautiful girls, how could he like rough guys who are strong enough to kill a cow?

Is it too long since you went out to relax?Yes, it must be like this, wait until we go to Baihualou and take a look at those beautiful girls.

Mu Han frowned and looked at Lin Qingyue with a frozen smile, shaking his head for a while, and nodding for a while, as if he had lost his mind. "Go back when you're stupid enough." There was no ups and downs in the voice, as cold as a straight line.

Lin Qingyue regained her composure and resumed her playful smile, "Hey, is this how the city lord treats guests?" Looking up at the setting sun on the west, "What's the matter, I have to eat a meal, I heard that your mansion The cooks here are no worse than the ones in Zuixianglou."

Mu Han frowned, and just let Lin Qingyue do whatever she wanted, since she couldn't be driven away anyway, so she didn't waste her words anymore.

During the meal, Lin Qingyue finally saw Ye Shuangcheng, saw Hei boy's strange walking posture, and the looming bruise on his neck, the corner of his mouth evoked a wicked smile, and looked between Mu Han and Hei boy with pretendingly ambiguous eyes. Turning around, I didn't eat much food.

Mu Han stared at his body with a hot, probing line of sight that didn't exist. He ate when he should eat, drank when he should drink, and picked up food for Hei Xiaozi when he should eat. Lin Qingyue's eyeballs on the opposite side were almost so shocked by the way he carefully picked out the fishbone. Did not fall out.

Is this the Mu Han he knew?Or has someone changed?When has he ever seen him take care of someone so meticulously? Even Zhao Yun'er, who has admired him for many years, he has never had a good face. He thought that he would live alone in this life. He never wanted to turn around and found him with deep affection people.

Seeing that Mu Han lowered his brows and eyes, let go of the coldness all over his body, and fed the people around him from time to time with a gentle expression, while the black boy may have blushed because of him, but he still accepted Mu Han obediently. Cold feeding.Lin Qingyue suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. She originally looked at the two people opposite her playfully, but when she saw them ignoring her affection, she felt lost and lonely for some reason.

They said they were here for dinner, but they didn't eat much, but they were fed a lonely heart. After Mu Han and Ye Shuangcheng finished eating, they found that there was still half a bowl of rice left in Lin Qingyue's bowl, but people didn't know what it was Time is gone.

Hei boy looked at the half bowl of rice and thought it was a waste, "Brother Han, what's wrong with him?"

"Leave him alone, are you full?" Mu Han looked into Hei Zi's bright eyes.

"Hmm..." After being fed so meticulously by Brother Han, can he not be full?

Lin Qingyue felt that those two people were really an eyesore, so she put down the bowl and left the City Lord's Mansion.As night fell outside, the City Lord's Mansion was located at the end of a relatively quiet street in the city. Lin Qingyue paced slowly, walking unhurriedly.Walking out of the street, there is a lively night market outside. The crowd is in twos and threes, very lively. Lin Qingyue is holding a folding fan in her hand. She is dressed in a light-colored brocade robe and has a chic figure, which stands out among the crowd.

However, I don't know if it was because of the stimulation of Mu Han and Ye Shuangcheng just now, or if I really feel that I am too lonely, walking on the busy street, my heart feels empty and uncomfortable.I originally wanted to go to Baihualou for a few drinks, but I lacked interest and didn't want to go.

Standing in the crowd, the excitement does not belong to me, as if I have been isolated and watched with cold eyes.Is it true that the idea of ​​not wanting to be alone will be derived when the age is reached?It doesn't make sense, if you are as cold as Mu Han, you can find someone who will devote your life to it, and you can definitely do it yourself.

Thinking of himself, his personality is many times stronger than Mu Han's, humming, that ice cube is fine, and he can definitely find it. In an instant, Mr. Lin was resurrected with full blood.