Upon hearing this, Gray Wolf, who had been waiting for her to wake up, said hurriedly, "No, no, Master Jiu, please don't misunderstand. She was not brought back by my master. She came back on her own."
Hearing this, Fengjiu blinked her eyes, with a look of curiosity on her face: "Do you know him?" How dare someone who doesn't know him stick to me? That's really bold.
"She is a tutor at the Six-Star Academy of Qingteng Country, and my master's admirer. It is said that she is a girl from a noble family from a third-class country. I don't know why she has been pestering my master." At this point, he hastily assured: "But my master has never treated her well, so don't get me wrong."
"Misunderstand?"
She rolled her eyes and glanced at Ling Mohan, who was sitting downstairs drinking tea but didn't chase the woman away. A cunning light flashed in her eyes, and the smile on her lips even had a bit of weirdness at this moment.
"No, no, I won't misunderstand." She smiled and waved her hand, then walked downstairs.
Ling Mohan felt a little bit of anticipation as he drank his tea. He really wanted to know how she would handle the situation when she saw a woman pestering him.
Jealous? This is unlikely, because that woman doesn't even know what vinegar is.
Happy? Well, that's more in line with the idea. I guess they will try their best to promote him!
"Mo Han, my home is right here. Since you are here, why don't you stay at my house? Staying in an inn is not as comfortable as staying at your own home." The woman spoke softly, her beautiful eyes filled with joy.
She didn't expect that she would meet the person she hadn't heard from for such a long time here. If this wasn't fate, what else could it be
"Uncle, who is this beautiful sister?"
Feng Jiu's eyes narrowed in a smile, her handsome and delicate face showing harmlessness and innocence. As she looked at the woman, her hands also rested on Ling Mohan's shoulders, which startled him. He turned his head slightly to look at those slender fingers like tender ginger.
The woman was still happy when she heard Feng Jiu's words, but when she saw that the person who came was a handsome young man, and he put his hand on Ling Mohan's shoulder, leaned forward slightly and asked with a smile, she immediately became displeased.
She knew that the bearded man in front of her hated others touching him the most. She was about to scold him, but she saw a scene that made her dumbfounded.
"Awake? Did you sleep well?" A low, magnetic and sexy voice came out, mellow like fine wine, which made people intoxicated.
But after he slightly turned his head to look at the hand on his shoulder, his deep eyes moved slightly, and he naturally reached out and held Fengjiu's hand, pulling her into his arms, and holding her in his arms without letting go.
Seeing this scene, not only the woman opened her eyes wide in astonishment, but even the guests on the first floor turned around and stared at the two of them in astonishment. The only difference was that they understood the situation a little more than the woman.
It was as if they were saying that they had known this would happen.
Fengjiu's eyes widened. She didn't expect this old man to be so... so shameless!
She wanted to tease him, but he turned the tables on her? Wasn't she rushing forward to let him take advantage of her