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Chapter 447 Make a Promise ([-])

Saffron just took two steps forward, then turned around again, pulled Hong Yu and whispered something in his ear, and left the room without looking at his facial expression.

"Moyu! Happy New Year!"

"Safflower! Long time no see, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Get inside! Quick!"

Moyu followed Saffron into the house. "Hello, my lord!" Seeing Hong Yu sitting in the room, Moyu hugged her hands up and down, making a gesture to kneel on the ground and salute him.

"Moyu! What are you doing?" Saffron on the side reached out and grabbed his arm in time and said.

"No!" Hong Yu said, staring at Saffron's hand holding Moyu's arm.

Sensing his gaze, Saffron took her hand off Moyu's arm indiscriminately, and beckoned him to sit down and drink tea.

"Sit down quickly, this is the good tea just made by Qingsong." Saffron said to Moyu with a smile.

She was very surprised that Moyu could come to the house, but she was also very pleasantly surprised in her heart, this is a friend she really wanted to make.A few days ago, I was thinking, how can I wish him a new year?
"Honghua, the school will start in a few days, and it will be busy by then. I'm afraid I won't have time anymore. Taking advantage of this gap, I didn't say hello in advance and came to visit. I hope you can welcome me, Honghua. "

After Moyu said these words, he picked up the cup of tea on the table and drank it slowly. In fact, he was really guilty in his heart, and he was afraid that Honghua would blame him for coming uninvited.

"Moyu, I'm really happy that you can come. These days I'm still thinking, how can I go to pay you New Year's greetings?" Saffron saw Moyu finished drinking tea, put down the cup, and said to him with a smile.

"Really?" Moyu said to Saffron with a smile on her face.

Saffron looked at him and nodded affirmatively. "Well! I am happy from the bottom of my heart, I welcome you from the bottom of my heart! I am really happy!"

"I'm also very happy, very happy." Moyu relaxed, and slowly sipped his cup of tea.

"Good tea, Qingsong thank you." Moyu looked at Tibetan Qingsong and thanked him.

"Mr. Mo, you are being polite!" The Tibetan pine board was upright, and he politely saluted Moyu in return.

Hong Yu, who was sitting by the side, felt a lot more comfortable seeing the Tibetan green pine like this. At least he didn't regard this gentleman as one of his own, otherwise he wouldn't be so respectful.

Because of Hong Yu's presence, most of the conversations between Moyu and Saffron were polite, and they didn't say too much.

Saffron sensed his awkwardness, glanced at Hong Yu and Tibetan Qingsong indiscriminately, and signaled them to cook.

In normal times, the two of them would have rushed out long ago, but at this moment they were both sitting on the kang, motionless.

Saffron looked at the two of them directly, who would have thought that the two of them would directly avoid Saffron's gaze.

"..." You two are amazing!
"Qingsong, you talk to Mr. Mo first, and I will cook first." After talking to Cang Qingsong, regardless of his reaction, he said to Moyu again,

"Moyu, you must try my handicrafts. Today I will cook a few more dishes for you. I will call my elder brother over later, and we will have a meal together. If it is too late at night, you can stay."

"Okay!" Moyu agreed without thinking.Anyway, he and Brother Gao Zhuang are as close as brothers, and they haven't seen each other for a long time, so I really want to have a drink with him.

Hong Yu and Tibetan Qingsong, who were sitting on the kang, looked at each other, "Brother-in-law, sit here and chat with Mr. Mo for a while, and I'll help my sister cook."

After finishing speaking, he directly pulled Saffron who was standing aside and walked out of the house.

(End of this chapter)