Chapter 62 Falling in love with you becomes a disease 14
The waiter trembled, feeling pressure inexplicably.
"Yes, yes, sir, please come this way."
Everyone looked at his figure.
"Oh, the first level of officialdom is overwhelming, and the prime minister's daughter, I'm so scared..." A voice that was aggrieved and clear came from the arms of the beautiful young master in plain clothes, who seemed to be really frightened.
Only Mo Xuan, who was holding the person, knew that she was yawning.
But he comforted him gently: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
The way people around looked at Lin Manting's master and servant changed.
She looks like a decent girl, but how can she use her power to oppress others?
Lin Manting almost broke her gums.
"Little Miss..." Xiaohui was a little frightened when she saw her young lady's face was gloomy.
Lin Manting took a deep breath, adjusted her facial expression, and suddenly she looked frail and lovely again.
She ordered softly: "Remember the young master's appearance and check it for me when you return to Beijing."
"Yes, Miss."
Lin Manting's eyes showed a hint of coldness.
Humph, so what if I have a wife?
There is no reason why she, Lin Manting, can't get the man she likes!
After arriving in the room, Qing Wu directed the man holding her to put her on the bed.
As soon as she touched the bed, she threw off her shoes, got into the bed, exposed her furry head, and yawned: "I'll take a nap for a while, and call me when I'm eating."
Mo Xuan helped her tuck in the quilt. Thinking that the two of them had to be in a room alone, his eyes felt a little unnatural, "Okay."
Qingwu closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Because she was so tired and with someone she knew and trusted by her side, she almost fell asleep on the bed.
Mo Xuan smiled helplessly, and leaned over to help her put away the shoes that were scattered on the ground.
Half a quarter of an hour later, there was a knock on the door.
Qingwu frowned and pulled the quilt over his head.
Mo Xuan, who was sitting by the bed and reading a book, slightly raised his dark eyes. He put down the book in his hand and stood up to open the door. His snow-colored sleeves drew an arc.
Standing outside the door is Lin Manting.
Seeing that it was Mo Xuan who opened the door, her eyes lit up and Yingying stepped forward. "It was Man Ting who was rude just now downstairs. She came here specifically to apologize to the young master. Man Ting specially asked the waiter to prepare some good dishes downstairs, hoping that the young master can appreciate her."
Mo Xuan frowned, feeling that the woman in front of him was inexplicable.
He refused distantly: "No need."
Seeing his refusal, Lin Manting was a little reluctant, so she took a step forward.
"Sir, this little lady is really sincere... Oh!"
She saw that her center of gravity was unstable and she was about to throw herself on Mo Xuan, with her hand stretched out towards him.
He quickly retreated with a cold face, but was still touched by a sleeve.
Lin Manting fell to the ground hard.
"Master..."
She looked up pitifully, with tears in her eyes, but was frightened when she saw the boy.
The young man who was originally gentle was now like a thousand years of ice, exuding an oppressive chill.
Those calm eyes were as cold and ruthless as if they were covered with frost. He looked at the woman on the ground as if he were looking at a dead person.
He suddenly took a step forward.
Lin Manting was so inexplicably frightened that she sat back and asked, "Mr. Master?"
"Get lost."
This aura was so overwhelming that Lin Manting stood up tremblingly, bit her lip and ran downstairs with tears in her eyes.
Watching the person run away expressionlessly, Mo Xuancai said softly: "Prepare some clothes, both men and women. Also, check the Lin family."
A gust of wind blew quickly around.
Mo Xuan walked into the room, closed the door, took off his robe and threw it to the ground.
nausea.
Except for A Wu, who can touch her, other women are disgusting if they touch her.
Just as Mo Xuan was thinking this, he turned around and saw a pair of blank and confused eyes.
(End of chapter)