Chapter 30 Gifts
"Haha, that, Brother Wuyou, let's go upstairs first..."

Mu Wushuang didn't talk to Mu Ziyu at all, she already looked down on the troublesome elder sister, and Mu Ziyu was quite majestic in front of outsiders.

But in the upper circles, everyone knows what kind of virtue she is.

These days, dignity is linked to strength, and strength is obtained by one's own hard work and blood and sweat.

Without strength and hard work, and always showing off and causing trouble, naturally he cannot be respected in his own circle.

This has been the case throughout the ages.

Mu Wushuang led the way ahead and led Zhao Wuyou upstairs.

"Clear and clear clouds open far into the sky, bright moon and bright Yao Palace."

"Tonight, just because you sent a message about meeting Chan Palace, I am so anxious that I look forward to seeing you at dusk."

"This world of youth is entirely dependent on Yinbu Zhan."

"........."

In the center of the first floor is a large stage, on which several actors with facial makeup are singing and dancing.

The lower row is made of green wood seats for guests to sit and watch. As for the place to eat, there is a separate area.

The overall impression is well-proportioned and well-planned.

"Brother Wuyou, in fact, my elder sister is not a bad person, she just doesn't do business and is drunk all day long. She mainly sees that you are too beautiful, so she doesn't have eyes... Don't mind with her."

Mu Wushuang introduced the surrounding scenery with a smile, as if mentioning Mu Ziyu occasionally, asking Zhao Wuyou for forgiveness.

Compared with Mu Ziyu, Mu Wushuang understands some principles of dealing with people better. Zhao Wuyou is the young master of the Zhao family.

If he was really angry, Mu Ziyu would definitely have no good fruit to eat, and if he didn't, he would also be implicated, and it would be even more difficult to ask a beautiful woman out in the future.

"It's okay, I don't know her, it's just that she took the initiative to make trouble and wanted to be frivolous to me, so the guards threw her out."

Zhao Wuyou sighed, and opened his mouth slowly like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"Then let's not mention her, let's go to the attic over there, where we can see the scenery outside and listen to the opera, which is more fun..."

"Um……"

"Please take a seat..."

Mu Wushuang called a servant, said something in her ear, and the servant rushed out.

Zhao Wuyou opened the screen and looked out. He could see the pedestrians coming and going on the street. Sitting on the other side, he could hear opera singers singing.

Feeling good.

A few small dishes came up quickly, Zhao Wuyou just ate a few snacks through the veil, and did not give Mu Wushuang a chance to peek.

"Brother Wuyou, what play do you want to hear, I'll ask my servant to change it."

"That's all. I don't know much about opera."

"Well."

Chang'an Building is originally the restaurant of Mu's family, and she has the right to say what she says here.

The two chatted while eating, and simply exchanged information within the circle. Most of the time, it was Mu Wushuang who spoke and Zhao Wuyou listened.

"At the beginning of the year, my mother and I went to the capital to visit relatives and friends. It was a lively place. Compared to the capital, we are too shabby. The capital has everything to do..."

"It's not bad..." Zhao Wuyou was a little bored, but out of respect for his friend, he still pretended to listen.

Mu Wushuang talked more and more vigorously, and talked about her relatives and friends who praised her for her good calligraphy and martial arts, but she felt that these were useless, because she couldn't catch Zhao Wuyou's eyes at all, and felt very disappointed.

"No, I just don't want to go out..."

"Yes, the outside world is too chaotic now..."

Mu Wushuang brought a pen and paper, and wrote something on the paper with his own hands, saying that he would give it to Zhao Wuyou.

"People on Moshang are like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world."

E...Zhao Wuyou stared blankly at the handed calligraphy and painting, wondering if this little girl was overconfident.

However, he did not reject Mu Wushuang's kindness, and even complimented him a few times in a cooperative way, making Xiaoyu put it away.

"Miss, something has arrived."

"By the way, Brother Wuyou, this is a mink fur coat I came across when I went to Jinzhou Mansion a few days ago. It has snow-white fluff and does not stick to water. I think it matches your temperament very well, so I took a picture of it and planned to give it to you. Here you go, what do you think?"

She unfolded the mink coat, pulling the snow-white fluff up to her waist.

Zhao Wuyou's eyes lit up, this mink fur coat, isn't that, isn't it what he saw on TV in his previous life, in those female video animations, the wear of the peerless emperors and princes and the like.

The people around him mostly wear cloth shirts and cotton shirts. It has been many years since they have seen clothes like snow velvet jackets.

Seeing that Zhao Wuyou's eyes were bright, Mu Wushuang was overjoyed and urged him to try it on.

Zhao Wuyou couldn't hold her back, so she tried it on.

Turn around.

Mu Wushuang stared blankly at the spot, showing Sister Zhu's expression, and was stunned.

The snow-white fluff stretched from Zhao Wuyou's shoulders to his waist, and there was a gentleness in his beautiful face, which was radiant.

It is really like a spring plum blossoming in snow, a spirit like an autumn lily covered in frost, her cheeks are melted, the clouds are reflected in the pond, her eyes are crystal clear, and the moon shoots down the cold river.

With long hair hanging down the shoulders, paired with a snow-white coat, every move, every frown and smile!
The fairy who came out of the picturesque!

"My dad, I'm going to have a blast tonight, oh no, I mean... I'm going to dream of Brother Wuyou tonight!" Mu Wushuang regained his composure and exclaimed loudly!
"Is it really so good-looking?" Zhao Wuyou looked at Mu Wushuang's demented look, and asked suspiciously.

"You underestimate your own charm, Brother Wuyou! I'm going to kneel at your feet..."

Zhao Wuyou turned around, he really liked this gift, but he didn't like to ask for things for nothing, after all, he was short-handed and soft-mouthed.

He put all the presents that Mu Wushuang gave before in the back room, and planned to find a chance to return them to her together.

"It's really good, how much is it, I'll transfer it to you."

"Ah? You don't need money. I gave it to you. I think only Brother Wuyou is worthy of this coat."

"That won't work."

"If you don't accept it, I will be very sad, Brother Wuyou."

"Then I can't take it anymore."

"........."

"Really, Brother Wuyou, as long as you like it, just accept it this time, okay, I won't bother you with giving you things often in the future, okay?"

"Okay..." Zhao Wuyou finally accepted it coyly.

"Oh, by the way, I can no longer buy mink coats in the future. If there is no sale, there will be no harm. This mink's mother, how sad..."

"Ah?" Mu Wushuang didn't understand what it meant, she nodded subconsciously, now she felt that as long as what Zhao Wuyou said was right.

This is the power of beauty!

This is the power of hormones on the green grassland!

On the prairie, it is the mating season for animals...

(End of this chapter)

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