"Not yet, but she already has an owner, even though she has no real name..."
Mo Zhifei was talking, but he didn't expect that Jing Ling suddenly opened his purple eyes that were as cold as a cold pool, opened his thin lips, and corrected him indifferently but calmly: "It is famous and real."
Junior Sister Shen was startled by Jing Ling's sudden opening, but then she looked at Jing Ling's face with beautiful purple eyes opened, and was so surprised that she looked at him in a daze without saying anything.
Mo Zhifei had no choice but to say: "That's pretty much what it means."
"It's much different." Jing Ling glanced at Mo Zhifei coldly, insisting that he admit the fact, "I have a fiancée."
"Okay, okay, you have a fiancée, that's all. It's nothing to show off."
Unexpectedly, Jing Ling glanced at him sideways and snorted coldly, "Do you have one?"
Mo Zhifei: "..."
Depend on.
It’s all up to him!
Although it's not good to curse, he really wants to curse at this moment!
How could anyone be as wicked as Jing Ling! It’s just about showing off, but it’s also about poking people’s spines! Poke him where it hurts!
Jing Ling is crazy!
Mo Zhifei was so angry that he glared at him, pointed at him and said, "You leave it to me, Master!"
Just because he doesn't have it now doesn't mean there won't be one in the future. When his old man agrees, he will definitely marry Ruan Xin. When the time comes, he will do nothing but go to Jing Ling every day with Ruan Xin in his arms, irritating him to death!
It’s as if no one has a wife!
What's there to show off!
However, now his future wife would rather accompany other junior sisters than pay attention to him.
Mo Zhifei returned to his carriage very depressed. Fortunately, his junior brother Liu Yu was considerate. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, he took the initiative to hand him a piece of pastry wrapped in paper. Mo Zhifei thanked him, took it and bit it. After one bite, it was soft, glutinous, and quite sweet. Mo Zhifei's first reaction was to turn around and ask him, "Are there any more?"
Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking he liked it, so he nodded and said yes, and then gave him half the bag of pastries, "Brother Mo, do you like it very much?"
"Well, it's okay." Mo Zhifei took the bag of pastries from him, but what he was thinking about was giving it to Ruan Xin to eat when he got to the east of the city. Ruan Xin liked such soft and sweet pastries the most.
About half an hour later, the carriage finally arrived at the east side of the city.
The group of people got off the carriage one after another. It was just before noon at that time. The official who came to pick them up took them to the inn to settle down for dinner. When they were assigned rooms, Mo Zhifei originally wanted to share a room with Ruan Xin. , but who would have expected that Mr. Wu would be very generous and booked an upper room for each of them. Chengdong was very grateful that they came from the palace after a long journey, and he would never wrong them any more. The imperial physician's food, clothing, housing and transportation.
But since Mo Zhifei no longer had any reason to share a room with Ruan Xin, he became even more irritable.
Finally, Mo Zhifei found an opportunity. When he saw everyone eating, Ruan Xin said he was full after just a few bites. Seeing him carrying his baggage and going upstairs, Mo Zhifei Then he also put down his bowls and chopsticks, got up and followed.
Ruan Xin's room was at the end of the corridor on the second floor, but it wasn't next door to him. Mo Zhifei decided to change rooms with Ruan Xin's room next door later!
Looking down from the end of the corridor, he couldn't see the people eating, so Mo Zhifei gained the courage to open the door while Ruan Xin didn't wait for him to react.
(End of chapter)