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Chapter 83 082. Let's Play

Chapter 83 082. Let's Play
Mo Zhichu happily ate shaved ice, and even pulled Fudong over to let her have a taste too.

In fact, Zhao Mo really has a lot of flaws. As long as Mo Zhichu calms down and thinks about it, he will find that Zhao Mo has many "unusual" things, but Mo Zhichu obviously hasn't noticed it at all.

Mo Zhichu also had a good meal now, she still had a lot of places to go, so she said goodbye to Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo still watched Mo Zhichu go all the way.

Today is Qixi Festival, he knew it, but he didn't expect that the person in his heart would come by such a coincidence, and came just as soon as the day came.It's not in vain that he specially asked someone to transport ice out of the palace.

Red beans are born in the southern country, this thing is the most lovesick, I don't know if the little girl can see it.

Afterwards, he smiled again, he knew the little girl's heartless temper, so he should not look forward to it.

On this day, Mo Zhichu really had a good time. He took Fudong, Azhao and Axing to the most famous restaurant Furonglou in Pingjing. After listening to the storytelling, I really had a good time.

Finally, as night fell and the lights came on, Mo Zhichu and the three of them stood at the entrance of an alley not far from Zuimenglou.

"Miss, how about...or let's go back..." Fudong had an intuition that something would happen if he entered the Drunken Dream Tower.

"What are you talking about! Take a good look! Where is the young lady here? Be good, call me son! Don't forget!" Mo Zhichu turned his head to Fudong and said, but his eyes never left the direction of Zuimenglou.

Ah Zhao and Ah Xing looked at each other helplessly, forget it, they probably couldn't stop it.

The four of them walked towards Zuimenglou.

Seeing the people walking towards them, the girls at the gate of Zuimenglou were at a loss for a moment, but their professionalism still prompted them to step forward and hold the arms of Azhao, Axing and Fudong affectionately. , one son at a time, calling enthusiastically, making the three of them extremely uncomfortable.

Especially Fudong, who smiled awkwardly while reaching out to grab the girls' arms holding her.

Mo Zhichu stood aside and was a little annoyed. Why didn't anyone take care of her?Obviously she is the richest one, okay?
Mo Zhichu raised his legs angrily and walked into Zuimenglou, the three young men who were worried about being entangled by the girl and didn't know what to do, felt relieved and quickly followed.

Meng's mother was also greeting her in the hall today, and she spotted Mo Zhichu, who seemed not very happy, walking in with her sharp eyes.

Regarding Mo Zhichu, Meng's mother was actually a little entangled, because she didn't know what attitude to take to face him.Should he be honored as a guest of honor, or should he be kicked out?

It's just that Meng's mother is used to being a businessman, and her body has already made a decision before she was rational.

Mommy Meng came up enthusiastically, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Mo? It's been a while since I saw you. What kind of wind is blowing to bring you here today!"

A mother in a brothel with all kinds of styles, calling "you" to a child, the scene is really funny.

Mo Zhichu just asked casually, "I wonder if Mr. Shao is here today?" Unexpectedly, Shao Yuxuan was really there.

"So you came to look for Mr. Shao, he is here, you come with me."

After all, Meng Mama led the way forward and led Mo Zhichu and the three of them to the private room.

The private room was still the one from the last time he came, and Mo Zhichu suspected that this private room should be reserved for Shao Yuxuan's exclusive use, right?

Mother Meng knocked on the door of the private room, and said in a clever voice: "Young Master Shao, you have a guest here."

Meng's mother only opened half the door, and Mo Zhichu saw Shao Yuxuan half lying on the soft couch, holding a wine glass to his mouth in one hand, and propping his head in the other. Beat the beat with your feet.

This was supposed to be a picture scroll of a romantic man wandering around the world, but it was destroyed by Shao Yuxuan's fat body.

"Young Master Shao is really in a good mood." Mo Zhichu opened the folding fan with a "shua" and walked into the private room.

"puff--"

Shao Yuxuan raised his head to see who was coming, and sprayed out a mouthful of fruit wine.

"You...what are you doing here!" Shao Yuxuan stumbled off the soft couch and said, pointing at Mo Zhichu.

"Come and play~" Mo Zhichu waved his fan, walked to the table, picked up Shao Yuxuan's jug and smelled it, the sweet fruity aroma came with the smell of alcohol, oh, it turned out to be fruit wine.

"Young master Shao is really different. You are a brothel and wine shop at a young age, so your father doesn't care about you?"

"Heh, are you qualified to say me? You are still a..."

"What am I?"

"Forget it! This young master doesn't care as much as you do! Hmph!" Shao Yuxuan finally didn't say the phrase "You're still a woman", and lay back on the soft couch, continuing to listen to the performances of the prostitutes.

Mo Zhichu didn't see him either, he sat down at the round table in the private room, and poured himself a glass of fruit wine.

No matter who it is, suddenly there is another person in the room who is at odds with him, and he will not feel comfortable after thinking about it.

Just like now, when Shao Yuxuan raised his eyelids several times to look at it, he could only see Mo Zhichu enjoying himself, listening to the music played by the prostitute he found, and drinking the fruit wine he had worked so hard to brew.

"No, why are you here?!" Shao Yuxuan asked impatiently.

"Didn't I just say, come and play."

"Then you should open a room by yourself, what are you doing in my private room?!"

"I don't have any money." Mo Zhichu said it as a matter of course.

Shao Yuxuan: "..."

Of course, it wasn't because she didn't have money, it was just that she felt more at ease with Shao Yuxuan as a back up for everything.

"Hey, Shao Yuxuan, you come to the brothel, does your father know?"

Shao Yuxuan glanced sideways at Mo Zhichu: "I want you to take care of it!"

"That's why I don't know. You said that you are a dignified son of the prime minister's mansion, why did you develop the habit of visiting brothels at a young age?"

"Heh, if my master remembers correctly, you are two years younger than me. If you dare to give up, will you be allowed to run to the brothel?"

After being disturbed by Mo Zhichu, Shao Yuxuan immediately lost interest, threw away the wine glass in his hand, stood up and smoothed the hem of his clothes.

"My lord will see you for nothing!" After finishing speaking, Shao Yuxuan lifted his legs and left.

Shao Yuxuan really didn't expect that Mo Zhichu would follow him out.

"What are you doing!" Shao Yuxuan was terrified.

"You don't want me to pay the bill when you leave, so I won't do it!" After saying that, Mo Zhichu walked in front of Shao Yuxuan instead.

The General's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion were still in the same direction before leaving Ping'an Street. As a last resort, Shao Yuxuan and Mo Zhichu had to walk for a while.

Although the night was not too deep at this time, the shops on both sides of Ping'an Street closed their doors early. There were only sporadic lanterns hanging in front of the shops on Ping'an Street. Hanging, there is a feeling that the night is dark and the wind is high, suitable for killing.

A Zhao and A Xing followed behind Mo Zhichu, subconsciously becoming alert.

The more Shao Yuxuan thought about it, the more he felt that Mo Zhichu's appearance tonight was really weird, and he couldn't help asking again: "Why are you here tonight?!"

Mo Zhichu turned his head to look at Shao Yuxuan's face, which was so fat that his double eyelids could not be seen. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Ah Zhao shouting: "Miss, be careful!"

(End of this chapter)

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