Chapter 825

Even Mo Shisheng's identity was only learned by Mu Qingcheng later.

Mu Qingcheng didn't expect Lin Qiu to find out Mo Shisheng's identity thoroughly that time, but he pushed and encouraged him to get closer to Mo Shisheng.

Even so, she really hit it off with Mo Shisheng at first sight.

Mu Qingcheng clearly remembered that it was the fake Goddess who wanted to replace Mo Shisheng's identity to announce to the world that day, and when the carriage passed by the side of the street, Mo Shisheng's eyes were glued to the carriage all the time.

It hasn't been taken back for a long time, and the light in the bottom of the eyes makes it impossible to detect the emotions in it...

……

It wasn't until the curtain was lowered that Mo Shisheng moved slightly.When Mu Qingcheng saw this scene, he immediately looked at Mo Shisheng, and found that Mo Shisheng also turned his gaze back.

When she raised her hand to take the flagon in front of her, suddenly a white and tender hand took the flagon in front of her away.

"..."

Mo Shisheng slowly raised his eyes and found an indescribable face.

Standing in front of her was a woman, half of her face was stunningly beautiful, but half of her face was burnt beyond recognition.

The flagon was taken away by the woman in front of him, Mo Shisheng frowned frivolously, and did not speak, his gaze fell on the woman lightly.

"Mu Qingcheng, what's your name?"

Although Mu Qingcheng's voice was charming, it carried a natural heroism.

"liquor."

Mo Shisheng ignored Mu Qingcheng's acquaintance, looked at the flagon in her hand, and spoke lightly.

"Your name is Jiu? What's your name? Why don't I call you Xiaojiu?" Mu Qingcheng laughed softly, half of his face was burned, making people unwilling to take a second look.

Mo Shisheng's eyes were still pale, without any emotion, as if Mu Qingcheng was no different from a normal person, even though most of her face was burned.

Mu Qingcheng naturally realized this too. Mo Shisheng looked at her without any discrimination or anything else, and the corners of her lips curled up in a joyful arc, "Xiaojiu, what are you doing drinking alone here? It's not as good as me Accompany you?"

Hearing Mu Qingcheng call Xiaojiu so smoothly, Mo Shisheng frowned slightly, but didn't bother to correct him.

It seemed that Mo Shisheng's personality was cold, so Mu Qingcheng didn't bother her to talk desperately. He filled the two glasses with the wine pot, put down the wine pot, and lightly touched Mo Shisheng's mouth with the wine glass. Cup rim.

"Dried in one bite? It's rare to meet someone as interesting as you."

Mo Shisheng still ignored her and drank the wine from the glass.

Because the wine glass is very small, Mo Shisheng basically takes one drink at a time, but Mu Qingcheng's eyes suddenly brightened, "Xiaojiu, you will be my friend of Mu Qingcheng if you drink it up! You can drink the wine here, don't drink it. money!"

"..."

Mo Shisheng glanced at Mu Qingcheng like he was looking at an idiot, "You are so rich, and you have a mine at home?"

"I opened this restaurant. How about it? Do you like it?" When Mu Qingcheng saw Mo Shisheng, he finally agreed to talk to him, and his brows were beaming again, and he talked about the story happily, "You don't know, I was down and out by myself When I came to this restaurant, the proprietress of the restaurant was already in poor health, she kindly took me in, so after she left, I have managed the restaurant for her until now!"

"..."

It was the first time Mo Shisheng found out that a person could talk so much, and it was already written on his face that he didn't want to talk to her, how could she speak so vigorously?
"Little Jiu, you don't know, there was a fire in this restaurant, and that fire was so big, I thought I was going to be burned to death, but do you know how I survived?"

(End of this chapter)

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