Xingtie, I'm in Luofu, I really don't like vixens!

But Yukong nodded.

"You're right, I'm old, but I still have my charm, right?"

Mo Ye nodded and was about to drink some tea to calm down when Yukong suddenly thought of something.

"If I were actually an old, wrinkled woman, what would you do on our first night?"

The result was this question, which almost made Mo Ye burst into tears.

He really couldn't imagine what Yukong would look like if she were an old fox woman with wrinkles all over her face.

And he also intends to give himself to... So the answer to this question must be...

"I would absolutely risk my life to jump out of the car, jump off the raft... Even if I die in the fall, I want to preserve my innocence..."

Mo Ye told the truth, which he absolutely could not accept and he wanted to die.

No matter what others do, they must keep their innocence in this world.

After all, no matter how much humans say they are not obsessed with looks, they can’t help but frown when they see ugly people... and the same goes for old people.

“So you just earned it.”

Yukong spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was joking.

Even the topics of conversation became bolder, quite similar to those of Yukong when he was young.

After all, Yukong was the most impetuous girl in Luofu back then, and she was also a little famous.

“But I also made money…”

He didn't care at all. This was a public place, so Yukong directly started talking about the topic of whether it was good for an old man to eat young grass?

"Master Yukong, is it really okay to talk about this in public?"

Mo Ye looked around. Fortunately, the whole teahouse was quiet and no one would pay attention to the chat between a man and a woman in a small corner.

"Maybe it's because after looking past many things, my mentality has become much younger."

After Yukong placed the teacup on the table, he leaned back, his whole body resting on the chair, his whole body relaxed.

"By the way, have you ever thought about returning to Tianbosi?"

Yukong finally asked the question she had always wanted to ask in private.

That is the question of whether Mo Ye will stay or go in the future. This concerns Tingyun's future... and his own future.

"Personnel transfers are very common in Luofu. As long as you apply and Fu Xuan doesn't do anything behind the scenes, it will be easy for you to come back."

Yukong also explained the personnel changes in Luofu, reminding Mo Ye that it was actually a very easy thing to come back.

As long as you are willing.

"Going back..."

Mo Ye also put down the teacup, looked at the tea in the cup and began to think.

"Not for now... I still have some things to take care of, and besides, the people at Tianbosi don't really like me."

After all, I got in by having dinner with my connections... so I'm sure people will give me something to say.

When I first arrived, the whole work atmosphere was very friendly except for Tingyun. It was really worse than Taibusi.

When I first came to the Taibusi, many fortune tellers had been infected by Qingque's lazy nature, so they were quite welcoming to me.

"Who says I have to go back to work once I return to Tianbosi?"

Yukong suddenly said.

"You can go to Tingyun's house and do it. I think he will open the door to welcome you as he would his own husband."

Yukong said this suddenly, but this sentence only made Mo Ye feel very surprised.

"It's really unlike you to say that, Master Yukong."

Mo Ye understood Yukong's complicated feelings towards the two of them, but he also understood why Yukong said that.

"After all, no matter how you think about it, it was indeed me who started it all, and it was my fault... so I will do my best to bring you and Tingyun together."

"So if you want, you can return to Tianbosi now and I will be responsible for the arrangements."

Hearing Yukong say this, Mo Ye rubbed his temples. On the surface, he wasn't the one in charge, but in reality, he had a lot of things to do.

After all, there's still the matter of memories, and Jing Yuan... maybe he'll ask me to do something... and many more...

So now is definitely not a good time to go back. At least I have to wait until I am almost settled down.

"Is it because of Fu Xuan's matter?"

Yukong suddenly asked and mentioned the ambiguous relationship between Mo Ye and Fu Xuan.

"How's your relationship with her? It shouldn't have reached that stage yet, right?"

Although Fu Xuan also said that she and Mo Ye had not reached that stage of relationship, who knows if she was lying.

Therefore, it would be better to confirm this matter with the most honest person involved.

"Don't worry, there's nothing..."

It would be better to say that Fu Xuan's and his own troubles were the least important ones.

What's more, his latest target is the leader who has been captured by the Ten Kings Division and is still unaware of his own life or death.

Mo Ye nodded and answered honestly. Yukong thought about it for a moment, then looked a little confused.

"That's good. I hope you didn't continue to do anything to let Tingyun down."

It seemed that he was very satisfied with Mo Ye's answer. Yukong crossed his legs unconsciously and rubbed Mo Ye's shoes with his high heels.

"Don't let Tingyun down. Even though she says she hates you, I know she's just being stubborn. As long as you're willing to come back, I'll do my best to bring you two together."

The two of them had been in the teahouse for quite a while without realizing it, and their topics of conversation were nothing more than chatting about family matters.

It even includes some interesting stories about Yukong's adopted daughter Qingni's childhood and Tingyun's childhood.

"It's getting late, I think I should go first."

Mo Ye looked at the clock and realized that the teahouse was almost closing time.

I didn't expect that we had been chatting for so long even though we were just having afternoon tea.

"okay……"

It seemed that he understood that this period of time was coming to an end, and there was some reluctance in Yukong's tone.

Just as the two were about to get up and leave to pay the bill, Yukong unconsciously glanced at his jade omen.

[Good daughter: Mom, I'm going to my best friend's house to have a pajama party tonight and won't be back. I bought a few packets of noodles and left them at home. You can take care of yourself.]

[Message released two hours ago]

"This kid is really..."

Seeing that his daughter was so nice to him and even came to him to report her safety, Yukong felt warm in his heart.

Then he replied with an old man emoticon and took Yu Zhao back.

As a result, just after taking two steps and looking at Mo Ye's back, an idea suddenly popped up in Yukong's mind.

By the way, since Qingni is not at home at night, then is it...

Thinking of this, Yukong's body began to heat up gradually, and he thought of some bad scenes.

Ahem... Don't think about this anymore. I agreed with Xiaoye that this was the end of it.

I can't do anything to let Tingyun down again.

Although Yukong told himself so in his heart, the feeling of emptiness that had not been filled for many days was ultimately difficult to satisfy.

Only Mo Ye can satisfy this.

But I promised Tingyun that I would help her get married... If I did that, wouldn't that be...

This is a rational and emotional choice. Yukong thought about it, bit his lip, walked forward and grabbed Mo Ye's hand.

"Master Yukong?"

At the door of the teahouse, as night fell, Mo Ye, who was about to leave, looked at Yukong in confusion and held on to his hand tightly.

"Little Leaf..."

If we talk about how Yukong has changed compared to before, it is that in private, she will choose her emotional side.

Just like when she was young.

"Qingni isn't home tonight...would you like to have a midnight snack at my place?"

Yukong also found a legitimate reason, commonly known as eating supper

Does eating a midnight snack really mean just eating a midnight snack?

Mo Ye was stunned, then he immediately understood what it meant.

"This……"

Yukong held his hand tightly and was unwilling to let go, and Mo Ye was unable to break free from Yukong's power.

Yukong felt like she had turned back into her youth, speaking with tenderness and enthusiasm in her eyes, the bold, sassy and impulsive girl.

Sorry, Tingyun, I figured it out.

I think I've understood. I will still bring you two together. On June 4th, I hope to wish you a happy marriage, a son soon, and many descendants.

Yukong finally made a compromise and chose to face her feelings

But... I am willing to be the third party, even if you are unwilling to accept it...

Because... my heart has long been passionate because of Xiao Ye.

Yukong smiled helplessly in her heart and made her choice.

There was no room for Mo Ye to refuse, and the two of them went back together.

----

I never thought that I would come back again...

Looking at the living room of this happy home, Mo Ye felt a little emotional.

"Let me help you take off your coat. You can go sit over there first."

After returning home, Yukong came up behind Mo Ye, took off his coat, and hung it on the hanger next to him.

She looks so virtuous, like a real housewife, after all, she has a baby.

It’s hard to imagine how Yukong could work and take care of Qingni before she came of age.

After sitting down on the sofa where he had been lying before, Yukong tied the apron around his waist and headed towards the kitchen.

I really went to make a midnight snack...

Mo Ye actually knew what Yukong wanted to do. After all, it was too obvious for an older woman to invite a young man to her home alone.

But now, since Yukong is rather reserved, there is just a layer of window paper. When one of them breaks it at the right time, something that can only happen at night will happen immediately.

"Xiao Ye Zi, how about I cook some noodles for you?"

Yukong, wearing an apron, asked while holding a bundle of noodles and two eggs in his hands.

"Well, let's eat noodles."

Mo Ye was not a picky eater and nodded.

For some reason, this bland family atmosphere is quite... strange.

Maybe I'm used to living alone, and Tingyun's attitude towards me is like that of a girl in love.

Sometimes I can’t even cope with that enthusiastic attitude and get beaten back step by step.

Yukong, on the other hand, feels like a normal family, an old couple.

This feeling is indeed different, but at least Mo Ye feels that this quiet atmosphere is not bad.

Let’s skip the process of cooking noodles and eating, after all, the main highlight is in the evening.

I don’t know how much time passed after I had eaten and drunk my fill.

The clock hanging on the wall was ticking. At this moment, the two were still watching TV, which was broadcasting Luofu's night show as usual.