"When you look good, you always bully Mo Zhu." Mo Zhu murmured in a low voice, gently hammered the hammer ginger languid. To accuse the young master of such bad behavior of teasing him from time to time.

Holding the hand of Mo Zhu, Jiang languidly dropped a kiss on the top, "is to bully you for a lifetime."

Mo Zhu was completely stunned. Later, he let the young master pull him out of the Jiang family.

On the way, I heard the sound of the second master's yard, which was like the sound of grinding and killing donkeys. With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang languo asked, "what should I do with this? The reputation of the yuan family, which was hard to recover, has been ruined. Mo Zhu, give me some advice. "

The heart rate was accelerated in an instant, and the ink bamboo hand moved and closed. In front of the young master respectfully said: "Mo Zhu is just a servant who has never read a book. It really can't give any advice."

Not protecting the Lord? Ginger languid tongue tip around the lips and teeth, making the bad way: "then I will deal with it myself. Do you want to listen to me

He shook his head: "I am not qualified to listen."

When the young master wanted to talk again, Mo Zhu came forward and took up the umbrella at the door and opened it. He said, "young master, let's buy snacks. Buy more."

"Good." Jiang Lang is not difficult to be a man. This little guy, sooner or later, will only belong to him.

Snack shop.

The first time Mo Zhu saw a young master like a child. He wanted to taste all kinds of sweets. He couldn't help worrying and reminded him, "young master, don't eat so much. You won't be able to eat after a while."

"Delicious..." "You always buy me one. I thought there was only one."

With that, Jiang languo put a few dried fruits into his mouth.

Recognizing that this is the young master of the Jiang family, the owner of the snack shop doesn't say anything. The shop is still owned by the Jiang family he rented.

"It's OK. Let the young master eat as much as you like. I've got some dried cranberries from abroad. Do you want to have a try?"

Without waiting for Jiang's reply, the boss has already entered the room, and then takes out the fruit with the most beautiful color from it.

When Jiang languo wanted to eat again, he was seized by Mo Zhu. He was a little serious: "young master, you can eat rotten teeth again."

"What?" Ginger languid tiny Leng, then laugh: "Mo Zhu children, your young master is nearly 30 years old, which still has the opportunity of rotten teeth."

Jiang languo bit his upper lip and pretended to be thinking: "the doctor said that I was 30 years old. Now I think about it, I don't have much time. If I don't eat, I can only sleep forever."

Young master's words let Mo Zhu loose his hand. He didn't recognize the same way: "young master, don't talk nonsense. What the doctor said is not necessarily right."

He must be able to recover the young master's health in the half year period.

Ginger languid only return with a faint smile, and then put the dried fruit into the mouth of Mo Zhu with sad eyes.

Mo Zhu is slightly stunned.

The young master asked him, "is it sweet?"

"Sweet."

After paying the money, they walk to Jiang's house. The atmosphere is a little silent.

In the past, it was the young master who took the initiative to talk to him, and he was made to blush. At this time, the young master no longer speaks, but Mo Zhu does not know what to say as the beginning.

He is about to return to Jiang's house. As soon as he returns there, Mo Zhu will accept the fact that he and Jiang are from two camps.

Mo Zhu suddenly stops and takes Jiang languo to the dead end of the nearest alley.

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