The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

Mu Changan walked forward in depression. Since she met her, she knew that she would not be able to run at this time, and she didn't want to leave. It took her a month to get it done, and the neighbors got along. She was very harmonious. She originally planned to take root here, and she would not know what would happen after that, so she could only take one step at a time.

There was a bun in her hair, which was the Begonia clog that Ye Jingrong had carved last time. Ye Jingrong noticed the clog but did not break it, and a slight unnoticeable smile rose slightly at the corner of her mouth. She was willing to wear it The mule he sent proved that she still cared a little about her, or she might throw the mule.

Soon after arriving at the door of the tea house, damselfly saw Mu Changan bringing back a handsome man, and looked at Mu Changan, and whispered, "Where do you know so many handsome men? "

"It fell from the sky."

"You're very lucky. I don't think I've encountered one for most of my life."

Damselfly is a widow, and her child is studying in a foreign college. She has a good relationship with Mu Changan. They have a common hobby, and they all like to see beautiful men.

"Damny, if you are interested, I can give it to you."

Mu Chang'an didn't feel right after he said it. How could this be so old? Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing.

Ye Jingrong stood at the door of the tea house and looked up at the shop sign. He suddenly thought of the small bead. He remembered that the small bead said that she was Mu Changan. He also heard that there was a parent in An Cha Cha in Yuzhou. This is why I came here to take a look. I didn't expect that there was really a place called Changan Tea House, and it was opened by Mu Changan. He looked at Mu Changan with suspicion.

Damselfly is full and has walked to Ye Jingrong with a smile. "This boy, are you Mu's friend?"

"Girl Mu?"

Night scenes raised eyebrows.

"Yes, you don't know Girl Mu."

"I just met, I don't know what Mu's name is?"

Mu Changan quickly realized the problem. Seeing that damselfly was about to say her name, she hurriedly ran over and grabbed the damselfly's shoulder. "Damny, you are here for a guest. Come and see. "

The damselfly was somewhat inexplicable, but Mu Changan was pushed into the shop next door.

Ye Jingrong didn't speak, so she looked at Mu Changan like that. The insight into everything made Mu Changan feel a hairy feeling in her heart. She barely squeezed a smile. "Of course I use a pseudonym outside, so I just think for myself. A last name. "

"I don't know what Mu's name is for herself, is it Chang'an?"

"Master Wang is so smart, he knows such hidden things."

"My King remembered that there was a small bead and my King said it was Mu Chang'an, but it was a coincidence, Wanying, shouldn't you know that small bead!"

Mu Changan was asked to wipe sweat by Ye Jingrong, and she shook her head firmly. "Wang Ye is really joking. How could I know any small beads? Is this small bead eunuch?"

"Do you really want to belittle yourself like this?"

It was not a pleasant chat at all. She could only change the subject bluntly. "I don't understand what Grandpa means, Grandpa, come in and sit down! Whatever you want to drink, just say, I don't have much here, just tea."

Ye Jingrong didn't follow up. He had to figure it out. He had long suspected that this Ling Wanying was not the real Ling Wanying, but now she was increasingly skeptical. Was she the little bead.

Ye Jingrong came in, Mu Changan personally gave a cup of tea to Ye Jingrong, "Why did the Lord come here suddenly?"

"My king is here to do business."

Mu Changan's face was sweaty, and she could still meet her with this mission. The world is so big, but she and the night scene are so small that they can be encountered everywhere.

Thinking of the missing people in Yuzhou City, she thought that Ye Jingrong had come to do this, so she continued to ask, "Wang Ye came for the people's disappearance."

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