Before leaving, she went downstairs and saw Mo Qianqiu looking down and thinking.
She asked, "Have you ever thought about it, sir? If your attendant wants to follow along, you can also follow to the mansion and get an errand. Speaking of which, my brother is weak, I'm just looking for a martial artist to get him well. Keep fit!"
Hearing this sentence, the others didn't react much, but Mo Qianqiu's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
The other party may not know his identity, but the identity of Devil May Cry can be heard clearly. You dare to speak, let the legend in the world, the world's first sword, Devil May Cry, go to a mansion and teach children how to practice martial arts
"Mr?"
Seeing him lowering his eyes, Su Kui couldn't help but scream again softly, as if he had entered concentration.
Mo Qianqiu suddenly shook his head and laughed, that's all, they are already ordinary people now, so they should be incognito secular people.
He nodded, "The girl is so kind, so I can't refuse it. I hope that the next teaching can make your young master's knowledge to a higher level, so as to live up to the girl's love. As for Devil May Cry..." he thought. Thought, "He is used to being free, I'm afraid he won't be restrained. Let the girl talk to Devil May Cry personally about this matter."
It is his character not to intervene easily in other people's decisions.
Su Kui readily agreed, "It would be great if your husband can agree, so let's go first. Maybe we can meet Mr. Devil May Cry."
The two were just like when they came, but this time, they walked side by side in a tacit understanding.
One is not in the eyes of unexpected people, and the other is indifferent and can't notice the people around him at all. Therefore, the two people go together and match each other.
Ying'er walked behind and murmured to herself that there are many young talents in Jinling, why the eldest lady is walking with someone so old.
In fact, Mo Qianqiu is not very old, but Su Kui is too young, and the difference between the two is more than ten years.
In modern times, Mo Qianqiu can only be regarded as a mature uncle. Moreover, he is not old, but his eyes are too deep for people to see, and he can't help but feel that a person with such a look must be quite young.
It's also a coincidence that at the intersection when Su Kui and Mo Qianqiu first walked, they saw a big man with his head bare, wearing a patch of rags, and a blindfold squatting in the corner. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a bowl in front of him, everyone would have regarded him as a beggar.
His face was gloomy, with scars on his face, and his fierce appearance was revealed. The people who came and went could not help staying away from him, wishing to walk against the root of the wall.
Su Kui was speechless. This person probably has become accustomed to his own way in the arena, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior.
Seeing this, Mo Qianqiu frowned and reminded: "Devil May Cry."
When Devil May Cry heard the sound, his eyes lit up, he quickly stood up from the ground and greeted him, "Sir, where have you been, I will not see you when I come back, and dare not look everywhere, for fear that you will not find me when you come back. That's why I sat here for a while, but fortunately you are fine!"
After he finished speaking a series of words, he noticed Su Kui beside Mo Qianqiu. Touching the smooth brain door, he thought for a while, "You, you weren't that day, that day—"
"It's me." Su Kui interrupted him with a smile.
She didn't mention anything about that day after she came back, so now, Ying'er and a few girls are standing behind, and she is completely blank when she hears these words.
When did the young lady know such a person, she looked like a person in the rivers and lakes at first glance.