Three years ...
After three years, Mu Zi should be nineteen years old.
Murong Cheng silently thought that at this age, he could get married.
Although he has very little patience left, but if there is something to look forward to waiting for three years, it seems to feel good?
Murong Cheng quietly looked at the nestling bird in the basket, the corner of his mouth held a faint smile that seemed to be there, the nestling bird seemed to be aware of, suddenly opened its beak and let out a raucous ear-splitting call!
Wang Zhan was startled and immediately shivered.
Murong Cheng, however, really laughed, the gloom between his eyebrows was dispersed, his smile was evil and wild, his handsome face seemed to be able to force back the world's brocade and prosperity ...
...
Wang Zhan and Du Hao left Murong Cheng's office together.
When he thought of Murong Cheng smiling so happily just now, Wang Zhan had some chest tightness.
He looked askance at Du Hao and said in a conspiratorial manner, "Mr. Du is good at it, a bird coaxed our Master Rong, I wonder what product he is going to sell next time?"
Du Hao laughed, not seeing any annoyance, and said smilingly, "Little Steward Wang seems to be a bit hostile lately."
Wang Zhan laughed coldly: "Can it not be heavy? Those old undead heard that Parrot's Beak Bay has good feng shui, each and every one of them is all set to grab it, I don't know how many killer corpses I have to deal with every day, not only is it hostile, but it's also particularly bad luck!"
"I didn't prepare today, this gadget, little king manage to take it and play with it beforehand." Du Hao pulled out an ancient copper coin from his pants pocket and handed it to Wang Zhan, smiling kindly, "When you are free someday, you might as well go to my place to walk around, there will always be objects you can use."
Wang Zhan raised his eyebrows and pinched the coin in his hand, looked at it, but didn't see anything.
Du Hao arched his hand in farewell and left first.
"Scoundrel." Wang Zhan snorted disdainfully, "Taking me as a customer to make a sales pitch too."
But ...
Wang Zhan threw the copper money up, while catching it.
Thinking to himself, this copper money don't want for nothing, anyway, carry on the body is not in the way, stay around in case of emergency is also good.
...
The next day, Bai Wei took Mu Zi out for morning tea.
She said that De Yue Lou has recruited a new master who specializes in Cantonese cuisine, and that the tea is excellent.
Mu Zi felt fresh, thinking that she was bored at home, and there was no news about Jiang Huan's case for the time being, so she followed Bai Wei there.
In the past, she ate breakfast is all about convenience, when passing by the convenience store, buy a piece of bread or sandwiches to solve, never this serious out to eat morning tea.
When she arrived at De Yue Lou, it was only eight or nine o'clock, but the lobby on the first floor was already full of people, so it was obvious how many people had come here.
They booked a place in advance, and were led by the waiter to the second floor of the box.
Upstairs, Bai Wei told Mu Zi: "In fact, to eat morning tea, the first floor of the location is the best, morning tea initially emerged, is to rest and talk about the tea house, while eating tea, while listening to the city chat, the most atmosphere."
Said, and gently sighed, said: "Today's people are not fashionable this, young people like box elegant room."
Mu Zi smiled narrowly, "Mom, this is the time when I am convinced that you are indeed almost fifty."
Bai Wei laughed and gently poked her in the head.
The private rooms in De Yue Lou were semi-closed, the doors made into hollowed out carved wooden wall surroundings with glass bead drapes.
Through the beaded curtains, Mu Zi saw that there was already someone sitting in their box, and couldn't help but be surprised.
Only when she got closer did she realize that the person was Murong Cheng.
Her eyes instantly widened and she said offhandedly, "Why is he here!"
Bai Wei had a face that took it for granted, "I asked your brother to make a reservation for us."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but complain, "Nowadays, it's fashionable to book on the internet, and it requires SMS verification and code scanning, so I really couldn't get it to work, so I let your brother help us book."
Inside the man's mouth with a light smile, he wore a casual suit, posture lazy and not lose elegance, handsome eyebrows, temperament flow, any woman will see for the unforgettable.
Mu Zi's mind, however, only popped out of the four words of the clothing beast ...