Rebirth: National Crown Prince

   Chapter 389 Mu Jiaoyang

   Liangliang Internet Cafe.

  Wan Zexi's appearance only attracted the attention of the boss alone. As for how other people would pay attention to others while wearing headphones and playing games.

   "Little brother, are you here to play?" The charming and soft voice made the man's heart numb, but it's a pity that Wan Zexi is a woman.

  Wan Zexi saw the woman in red cheongsam leaning in front of the counter with a soft and boneless look at a glance, her eyes narrowed, such a woman who was charming to the core.

  The woman's cheongsam highlighted her exquisite figure, her waist was full of a grip, and the slender snow-white thighs looming under the cheongsam skirt were very tempting.

  Wan Zexi almost thought that what she entered was not an Internet cafe, but an elegant women's boudoir.

   "Little brother?" Wan Zexi frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with the title.

   Mu Jiaoyang looked at the young man in front of him, and laughed out loud, the laughter was clear and pleasant like a silver bell.

   "Little brother, don't be dissatisfied, when my elder sister was as old as you, you didn't know where I was?" Mu Jiaoyang raised his slender hand to cover the corner of his mouth with a smile.

   Hearing the other party's ridicule, Wan Zexi raised his chin, and his delicate face was completely exposed.

   Mu Jiaoyang, who originally thought that this little brother was a little funny, suddenly shrank his pupils violently when he saw the boy's eyebrows, and there was a pale strangeness across his enchanting and charming face.

  Wan Zexi was born sharp and naturally noticed the passing strangeness of the other party.

   She narrowed her eyes calmly, the boss lady suddenly changed when she saw her appearance.

   She didn't know the proprietress, and it was the first time she saw her today. She was clearly thinking of other people when she saw her face.

   It is obvious who that person is.

   After thinking about it, who else could it be but her deceased father?

   Wouldn't it be the peach blossom debt caused by her father? A gloom flashed in Wan Zexi's eyes.

  The strange color on Mu Jiaoyang's face was fleeting. Looking at the noble and handsome young man in front of her, there was a trace of complexity in her beautiful eyes. If she guessed correctly... the boy in front of him is that person's son.

   Eyes are a little dazed...

  I didn't expect that time has passed so long...that person's son has grown so big.

  I don't know if he's doing okay...

   Mu Jiaoyang's heart was bitter, but he still smiled charmingly on his face, "Little brother, you remind me of someone, my sister."

  Wan Zexi frowned coldly, "Old man?"

   Mu Jiaoyang couldn't help but click his tongue when he looked at the extremely noble young man, it's really like it!

Mu Jiaoyang hooked his lips: "It's not an old friend! Guess what?" The woman stretched out the slender jade fingers smeared with red kombu and gently intended to land on the boy's lips, but the boy moved his body to hide his body casually. past.

   Mu Jiaoyang wasn't angry when he saw the lost finger, but she smiled tenderly.

  I didn't expect that even this habit of cleanliness was inherited.

   It's just that that person's cleanliness is more than that of this kid.

  Wan Zexi suddenly said with a thoughtful look: "Wouldn't it be a lover?"

   Mu Jiaoyang was funny: "Do you believe it?"

  Wan Zexi: "I don't believe it."

   Looking at Wan Zexi with a calm face, Mu Jiaoyang smiled and said, "It's really not a lover."

   How could she and that person be lovers?

   Mu Jiaoyang and that person can't talk about old friends, and they can't talk about friends. If they really want to say, they can only be regarded as relatively familiar... enemies.

   The woman in front of her is full of charisma in every word and deed. She is flattering but not vulgar. She has a thin waist, long legs and snow-white skin. It can be said that she is a natural stunner.

   and Wan Zexi's mother are two different extremes of beauty.

   (end of this chapter)