The host of fast travel is Bailian in the prosperous age

Xu Moshu pushed Di Chengliang uncomfortably, and muttered softly, "You...don't get so close..."

Although Xu Moshu's face was blushing and his heart was beating, he shouted frantically in his heart.

Come on, tease me quickly, don't stop, let me see how much you weigh!

As expected, Di Chengliang did not disappoint Xu Moshu. He stretched out his hand to pinch Xu Moshu's chin, and teased, "Is it close? We were... closer than this last night..."

Xu Moshu bit his lower lip tightly and did not speak.

Seeing Xu Moshu like this, Di Chengliang knew enough was enough, he retreated to the bed, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where does the young master live?"

Xu Moshu snorted coldly: "Why should I tell you, what relationship do you have with me?"

"What's the relationship?" Di Chengliang curled his lips slightly: "Then do you want me to help you recall memories?"

Xu Moshu's cheeks flushed, he lowered his head, his slender eyebrows drooped in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I... I'm working as a waiter in an inn near here."

"Shop waiter?" Di Chengliang raised his eyebrows slightly, he closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "I happen to be staying at the store, so take me to that store to have a look."

Since Xu Moshu can appease the rage in his heart, then he can just stay here.

Anyway, Dihan probably won't find him in no time.

"You want to stay at the hotel?" Xu Moshu's eyes moved, and he said confidently: "Okay, I can take you there, but the tip... I'll just give you a [-]% discount, just five taels of silver La!"

The appearance of this money fan is comparable to that of the original owner.

Lan Mi silently gave Xu Moshu a like.

Today is another day for the host to show off his acting skills.

Hearing Xu Moshu's request, Di Chengliang froze for a rare moment, then chuckled.

"These five taels of silver can be regarded as the expenses of an ordinary family for a month or two. The young master really knows how to settle accounts!"

In line with the Chinese virtue of not being greedy for small things, Xu Moshu's face is as thick as a copper wall, and he is not shy at all: "Let me tell you, this is all rare. Just yesterday... what you did yesterday, what are you talking about now?" It's useless, I won't let you give me a few hundred taels so that I can live my life without worrying about food and clothing, but you still think it's too much?"

Hearing his words, Di Chengliang sneered, then took out a few ingots of silver from his pocket and put them on the table: "Do you want it?"

Seeing so much money, Xu Moshu's eyes lit up, and he nodded like a chicken.

Di Chengliang took out a few more ingots of silver and put them in front of Xu Moshu, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want it?"

Xu Moshu nodded frantically.

Di Chengliang gave a soft "tsk", with a smile on his brows and eyes: "It's okay to want it, but in the future..."

He deliberately lengthened the ending, making Xu Moshu look at him expectantly, like a good student looking forward to his grades.

Dicheng sneered, and ambiguously leaned into Xu Moshu's ear and whispered, "We have that kind of relationship."

Xu Moshu asked simply like a blank sheet of paper, "...what's the relationship?"

Is it the kind of relationship he wants?

Xu Moshu rubbed his hands, looking forward to it.

Di Chengliang turned his head and kissed Xu Moshu's cheek, then stuck out his tongue under his shocked gaze and licked Xu Moshu's earlobe.

Xu Moshu: "!!!"

System, someone here is teasing him!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo happy!

Di Chengliang deliberately breathed into Xu Moshu's ear, which made Xu Moshu itchy. He deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "How is it?"