After dinner, Chu Muyun and Yan Junqing separated. He walked to the dormitory alone, and Zero's voice suddenly sounded: "Mo Jiushao's head has a corner lit up."
Chu Muyun was slightly startled.
Zero is very pleased: "Last night, you finally worked hard for nothing."
It was rare for Chu Muyun...some of them couldn't speak.
Zero: "It is said that love is made, I feel that you will continue to work hard..."
Chu Muyun: "Don't read books indiscriminately when you are underage."
zero:"… "
Chu Muyun added: "If I can really make love, then I've fallen in love with many people in my life."
Zero: ... The host's experience is really irrefutable.
He teased Ling Ling, but in fact, Chu Muyun's mind was turning very fast.
Pride started to have a crush on him? what is the reason
Not to mention that nothing happened last night, even if it did, Chu Muyun didn't believe that making love would make that pervert move.
So, it must be because of something else, so... what would it be
After thinking about it, Chu Muyun didn't notice anything unusual.
This slightly out of control state made him instantly vigilant, and he knew that something must have happened without his knowledge.
Chu Muyun frowned slightly and asked, "00, did you sense Mo Jiushao in the afternoon?"
Zero: "…Nothing."
Although there is no, it is not necessarily true. Mo Jiushao's cultivation base can almost win the whole world. If he deliberately hides it, even Zero may not be able to detect it.
But did anything special happen this afternoon? Is there anything worthy of Mo Jiushao's attention
Chu Muyun recalled it, but still had no clue.
Fortunately, it's a good thing to be tempted. Although it's a little regretful that you can't find the reason and can't find the right medicine, as long as you follow the steps step by step, you will definitely find clues.
For three consecutive days, Mo Jiushao did not appear.
Chu Muyun was happy to play with Yan Junqing, and it was a very fulfilling thing to have a good impression on a good kid.
It was originally a 'child bride' made for himself, so he saw how Yan Junqing really looked, how good he was, how he was funny and how fun, but unfortunately he was a straight man, so he couldn't raise him and marry him.
On the afternoon of the fourth day, when Mo Jiushao came back from outside, Chu Muyun heard what the steward said and hurriedly went to greet him.
In the evening, the rays of light were shining, and the snow on Qianluan Peak was like a thin layer of golden sand, and the man who stepped down from the carriage was wearing a snow-white cloak. Behind him, with a delicate appearance, it seems that the sky is surrounded by rays of light, lingering and forgetting to return...
Chu Muyun sighed, "How could I give birth to such a beautiful son."
zero:"… "
Mo Jiushao saw him at a glance, his eyes were soft, and his voice was full of tolerance and pampering: "It's freezing cold, what are you doing out here?"
Chu Muyun immediately stepped forward, with joy in his eyes: "I heard that my father is back, Yun'er wants to see you sooner."
Mo Jiushao lowered his eyes, looking at the young man's blushing cheeks and shy expression, what flashed in his mind was the man with soothing eyebrows and a nonchalant smile...
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes darkened: "You miss me?"
Chu Muyun lowered his head, the tips of his ears were all red, "En."
Mo Jiushao smiled, his fair fingers were attached to his neck, he lowered his head and leaned over, and a cool kiss fell on his lips.
Chu Muyun took the initiative to raise his head, making the kiss more deeply touching.
Kissing and kissing, Mo Jiushao whispered in his ear, "Go back to the bedroom first?"
Chu Muyun nodded shyly, "...Okay."
Inevitably, Chu Muyun said in a lazy voice, "Little Junqing is cute, but unfortunately I can't eat it. Although arrogance is perverted, his skills are really good."
Baby Zero, who had just opened his eyes, looked at his comfortable face, and couldn't help but admire: the host is so talented, he can bend and stretch, and he is so calm in attack and change...
When Mo Jiushao came back, Chu Muyun couldn't find Yan Junqing every day.
However, Chu Muyun was not in a hurry, Yan Junqing was born with a stubborn nature, and he continued to work hard for the past three days to improve his goodwill, not to mention the full value, but 80% did not run away.
It doesn't matter a day or two.
But he said that Mo Jiushao didn't know where the trouble was coming from. After he came back, he had been pampering Chu Muyun. He was tired of spending the night, and he was always with him during the day. Chu Muyun was a little worried about Yan Junqing, and said, "Father, you should go see Xiaoqing when you come back."
Mo Jiushao held his hand and stroked a stroke on the rice paper. A sharp ink letter floated on the paper: "Is it bad?"
Chu Muyun's body trembled slightly, his face flushed red: "Father said... what did he say!"
Mo Jiushao finished his pen and looked down at him with a smile: "Dine together that night?"
Chu Muyun replied repeatedly, "Okay."
After not seeing each other for two or three days, Yan Junqing was very happy to see Chu Muyun: "Brother Yun!"
The corners of Chu Muyun's mouth raised slightly, and just as he was about to respond, he realized that arrogance was around him, and quickly changed a shallow smile, and responded warmly, "Hello, Xiaoqing."
Mo Jiushao kept staring at him. This extremely subtle change in expression was invisible to others, but he caught it.
After entering the table, Mo Jiushao was in the center, Chu Muyun was on the left, and Yan Junqing was on the right.
Although there were only three people, the Qianluan Hall was luxurious, and the delicate dishes were served one by one, and the banquet was so sumptuous that it was difficult for ordinary people to match.
Coincidentally, the arrangement of dishes on a table is very interesting.
All of Chu Muyun's favorite foods were placed in front of Yan Junqing, but Yan Junqing's favorite food was very close to Chu Muyun.
Chu Muyun looked at the layout, and his mind moved slightly. Yan Junqing didn't think much of it at all. He was at the purest age, and he never knew how to hide if he wanted to be nice to someone. He picked up the dishes in front of him and kept sending them to Chu Muyun, Chu Muyun thanked him reservedly from beginning to end.
Mo Jiushao looked at it, smiled slightly, and said, "You two are pretty good friends."
Yan Junqing also trusts him very much. Hearing this, he can't help but pick up the conversation: "Your Excellency, Brother Yun is kind and knowledgeable. He has been taking good care of me these days!"
Mo Jiushao smiled softly.
However, Chu Muyun's heart skipped a beat: "Zero, this style of painting is not quite right."
Zero: "...Did you cheat Yan Junqing?"
Chu Muyun was silent.
However, this deviated style of painting lasted a whole night.
During the banquet, the three of them perfectly deduced what is called filial piety to father and son, harmony of brothers, and harmony of a family of three.
I always thought that Mo Jiushao would do something wrong, but until the end of the meal, the Demon Lord didn't do anything special.
Even when he was leaving, Mo Jiushao took out something: "Xiaoyun, you take this and take it with you in the future, so you won't be afraid of being burned by Xiaoqing."
Chu Muyun took the aqua blue bead and was slightly startled.
Yan Junqing's excited eyes lit up: "Respect! Brother Yun holds this, will he really not be burned by me?"
Mo Jiushao smiled like a spring breeze: "It's getting late today, go to rest first, and try again tomorrow."
He said this, but Yan Junqing could only bear it if he looked forward to it: "Okay, your honor, Brother Yun, good night!"
Chu Muyun said goodbye to him, then turned to Mo Jiushao and said, "Thank you, father."
Mo Jiushao pulled him closer and kissed him: "It's okay, it's rare that you have a playmate, it's good." When he finished speaking, he said softly, "Go back to rest first, I still have some things to deal with."
Chu Muyun responded, turned around and went back to the bedroom, just after taking off his coat, he heard a knock on the door.
Who is here
Chu Muyun put on his coat again, got up and opened the door.
"Xiaoqing?" Chu Muyun was a little surprised, "I haven't rested yet... um..."
Before he could finish speaking, this young boy who was still half a head shorter than him actually pulled his front and blocked his lips.
Chu Muyun: "..."
Zero: "... It's straighter than the flag pole."