Madam is right

Chapter 334 234. This King Recognizes This Taste

Mo Zhichu was taken aback, and quickly turned around to look for Fudong in the crowd.

But there are so many people on Ruyi Street tonight, and the flow of people is endless, where can we still see the shadow of Fudong? !
Mo Zhichu nervously grabbed the arm of the mask stall owner and asked, "Where's the girl standing next to me just now? Where did she go?!"

Seeing Mo Zhichu's nervous look, the stall owner panicked all of a sudden, and stammered: "I...the villain didn't pay attention just now...there are so many people on this street...maybe it's that girl Where did you go shopping first?"

Although the stall owner said so, Mo Zhichu knew about Fudong.Fudong is a paper tiger, once in a crowded place, he is afraid that he will get lost, and the little maid who will hold her hand tightly, how could he run around without authorization?

Seeing that the stall owner really looked like he didn't know anything, Mo Zhichu had no choice but to let him go, turned around and merged into the crowd, looking for Fudong's man.

There are really not many people on Ruyi Street tonight.

Mo Zhichu anxiously searched the street, and finally came across someone who looked like him, and wanted to go up to confirm, but before she could take a step, she was pushed forward by the crowd the next second.

Mo Zhichu could only follow the flow of people while looking around nervously.

At this moment, Mo Zhichu suddenly felt someone grab his wrist.

She didn't even have time to look back, or even yell, when she was dragged out of the crowd by that man.

The crowd was turbulent, and she was being dragged all the way, and people passing by would bump into her from time to time, so she could only let that person lead her away.

She finally stopped, and when she regained her senses and raised her head, she realized that the "magic stick" was looking down at her with eyes full of teasing.

The corners of his lips curved into a beautiful arc, half of the silver face reflected the dim candlelight in the alley, and half of it was hidden in the darkness.Mo Zhichu seemed to see his long eyelashes and warm eyes through his silver face.

At this moment, Mo Zhichu felt an indescribably familiar feeling.

Walking through the crowd was not easy at all, Mo Zhichu panted slightly.

When her shortness of breath gradually calmed down, she heard the man's smiling voice: "Have you slowed down?"

When Mo Zhichu looked at the person in front of him, there was a little fire in his eyes.

She suddenly had a heart move, looked straight at him and asked, "Who are you?"

The smile on the man's face froze for a moment, and then he said with a smile: "Ms. Mo is such a noble person who forgets things too much. We just met each other at Yuelao Temple. Miss Mo doesn't remember me so soon?"

Mo Zhichu tilted his head: "Miss Mo? What Miss Mo? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

After all, Mo Zhichu turned around and wanted to leave.

Thanks to the mask that Fudong brought her, her mask is now enough to cover most of her face, she doesn't believe that he can still recognize it!
It's just that Mo Zhichu just took a step out when someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

By the way, the man also raised an arm and put it on the wall on one side, directly blocking her way out.

Mo Zhichu pretended to look at that person with a ignorant face, and the person bent down, put his head on her neck and sniffed lightly.

Mo Zhichu even heard the sound of his breathing, and a little furry breath, gently, lightly fluttering against her neck.

His smiling voice was still next to his ear: "How could it be? This king recognizes this smell, and it can't be wrong."

(End of this chapter)