Douluo: The Lower Realm of the Children of the King of God and the Lord God

She specially ordered the snacks that Zhong Limo brought over to be made with very low sweetness. Of course she knew this man's taste after being in the Yun family for so long.

Every time Chi Si eats at Yun's house, Mrs. Fu will pay special attention to his taste when cooking the food.

Compared with others, Chi Si's taste is lighter and the food is simple, so the sweetness of the snacks should not be too high.

"Fourth brother, please try it. I use gardenia flowers as the filling. It's not too greasy and tastes very good." Zhong Limo placed the plate in his hand on the low table in front of Chi Si.

Mu Qian, who had already begun to enjoy the food over there, replied in agreement, "Her cooking is pretty good, you can try it."

It had to be said that the Yun family chef's skills were really to her liking.

It was the first time that she had eaten such delicious food in such a long time since she had been here. At this moment, she felt that it was a good thing to return to the Yun family.

Zhong Limo's eyes were filled with anticipation. Upon closer inspection, her posture was a bit shy like a little daughter's.

But the man at the table only glanced briefly and said, "You can't eat here."

Zhong Limo's expression changed. When he said this, he was clearly looking at Mu Qian behind her, not her.

Mu Qian swallowed the cake in her mouth and looked at the crumbs of the snack she had eaten with a bit of embarrassment.

It seems that her master, the old man, didn't allow people to eat in his library.

"I didn't think carefully, but when I came here, Brother Zai Chun asked the servant to bring snacks to Qian Qian, so I took two plates of snacks on my own initiative." Zhong Limo said and quickly moved the snacks from the bottom to the bottom. Pick it up from the table.

The man in front of her had no intention of talking to her, and Zhong Limo felt disappointed.

"Then let me make you a pot of tea." Zhong Limo said, looking back at Mu Qian, "What would Qian Qian want to drink?"

Mu Qian, who had just finished all the snacks on the plate, raised her head and said, "I'm free."

Now that we are full, it doesn’t matter what we drink.

"I know that fourth brother's favorite is black tea." Zhong Limo said and stood up.

After eating, Mu Qian leaned back contentedly and hugged the pillow on the soft couch, feeling sleepy.

"Are you full?" Chi Si suddenly called out.

Mu Qian lazily hugged the pillow and nodded. She was really sleepy now.

"Didn't you say that there is a golden house in the book?" Chi Si put down his pen and looked at her.

"Don't call it a golden house, I have to sleep even if the King of Heaven is around me right now." Mu Qian rubbed her pillow and squinted her eyes and snorted.

Mu Qian, who had just squinted her eyes, felt that the light above her head was blocked. When she opened her eyes, she saw the condescending man standing in front of her.

"When you're full, you have to go out for a walk."

As soon as she said this, she was pulled up in a daze.

Heng Li, who was waiting at the door, was a little dazed when he saw the two people coming out.

Normally, it takes four hours for a gentleman to copy scriptures, but today he only went in for less than two hours.

And why were you still holding Miss Mu Qian's hand when you came out?

"Sir." Heng Li greeted him.

"Go to Xunji." Chi Si only dropped these few words.

Heng Li understood what he meant and went forward to guide the two of them and prepare the car.

"I don't really want to go out for a walk." Mu Qian said dissatisfiedly.

Chi Si led someone into the car and sat next to her, "You have just arrived in the imperial capital and you are not familiar with many things. This place is different from Qingcheng. Who do you expect to teach you some things?"

Mu Qian muttered, "Then it's not your turn to teach."

Moreover, whether it is formations or spiritual arts, she has inherited ancient spiritual arts from the Wuzhou Continent, which are not comparable to those of the spiritual practitioners here.

Who else needs to be taught?

"Follow me and I'll take you somewhere." Chi Si glanced at her.

Mu Qian leaned towards the car door, "You promise you don't have any bad intentions?"

When the man came to his senses, Mu Qian could clearly see the speechlessness on his face.

Heng Li saw clearly the relationship between the two. Compared with his husband's coldness, although Miss Mu Qian looked colder on the outside, her temperament was completely different from her appearance.

How should I put it? It seems that when in front of Mr. Bu, I have to be more...lively...

Yes, it's lively.

When Yun Zaichun came out of the old man's study, he saw the two people leaving together in the corridor.

He couldn't help but follow him and take a few more glances. When did the relationship between these two people get so good?

I can go out without telling my family.

Zhong Limo happily asked Mrs. Fu to get the best tea, brewed the tea and sent it to the library.

Looking at the empty low table, the joy on her face gradually dissipated. When she looked at the place where Mu Qian was sitting just now, there was no one there.

Zhong Limo sat down where Chi Si had just copied the scriptures, lowered his head and was silent for a while.

In panic, she realized something.

She has never seen Chi Si treat any girl like this. She has been chasing him for so many years, but she has never received a serious look from him.

But Mu Qian's appearance broke all this. She could not be favored by Chi Si just because she was the daughter of the Yun family.

Zhong Limo knew the man's temperament and would never attach importance to it, because even Yun Yuwei could not get his attention.

Let alone a newly found Mu Qian.

As she lowered her eyebrows and thought, she felt a strong pain in her fingertips. Only then did she realize that the blood on her fingers had fallen on her skirt.

She stared at the wound for a long time and suddenly laughed out loud.

A woman is very sensitive to emotions and can quickly detect hidden dangers.

She could feel the difference between her fourth brother and Mu Qian. That difference might not be a matter of deep love, but just interest.

But as time passed, no one could tell for sure.

She swiped her phone and made a call.

The person on the other end seemed to have been waiting for a long time and seemed to understand.

"Figured out?"

Zhong Limo still maintained a certain degree of vigilance, "Who are you?"

Why do you know so much about Mu Qian, and why do you know her phone number.

The moment she almost knew that Mu Qian was back, she called her phone and told her that Mu Qian was not a kind person.

Moreover, he said a lot of obscure things, which made her have to believe that the person opposite was really a god.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I can help you get what you want and maintain your status in the Yun family."

The man's words touched her heart.

Zhong Limo weighed the pros and cons and finally said, "I promise you."

No matter what, she must hold on to everything she has gained so far, and cannot let her success fall by the wayside because of the appearance of Mu Qian.

"Miss Zhong's choice is correct. Why don't I remind you that your art exhibition on Monday is the best opportunity..."

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The character of the heroine this time is a little different from the past, she will be more lively