Golden Hairpin and Half Lan Que of Online Games

Sitting there, Cheng Dieyi was a little uneasy. He had never been to this fireworks restaurant, and he had never seen the singing of swallows and warblers. He suddenly thought, no wonder his senior brother came here. The people here are nice and the scenery is good. The place where Xiaoyao goes, he himself...is just a man, these thoughts are unspeakable after all.

"Boss Cheng."

The voice was gentle and elegant, with some indistinct urgency, this voice... Cheng Dieyi was surprised!

He turned his head abruptly, and saw Mo Zhanfeng standing behind him, putting on a black robe.Different from a few hours ago, Mo Zhanfeng is now wearing serious clothes for meeting guests, which vaguely exudes nobility.

Cheng Dieyi was stunned for a moment, dazed by the face that had been slashed by the man, before he spoke for a while: "Mr. Mo?"

"Huh?" The voice raised slightly, showing the dissatisfaction of the owner of the voice.

Cheng Dieyi just remembered that he had promised him just now, and those who wanted to call him by his name blushed, and said shyly, "Mo... Zhanfeng..."

"good……"

Mo Zhanfeng pulled away the chair and sat down beside him. Cheng Dieyi didn't pay attention to Mo Zhanfeng's "good boy" at all, he just felt his heartbeat beating faster and faster, and he felt a little shy for a while.

"Why did you come here?" Mo Zhanfeng was a little dissatisfied, "This is not where you should come."

"I... I'm looking for my senior brother."

Mo Zhanfeng was stunned, why did he forget that there is actually a person named Duan Xiaolou here? !He thought too naively, he was so happy to see Cheng Dieyi that he went crazy, he even forgot that he was a foreign invader, and Duan Xiaolou was the master!He suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if someone had thrown a steel needle cruelly, and just pierced his most vulnerable part so viciously.

"Mr. Mo?" Cheng Dieyi was surprised to find that Mo Zhanfeng's face was ugly, and the hand holding the folding fan trembled a little. Is this... sick?

Cheng Dieyi yelled twice and found that Mo Zhanfeng didn't respond, so he couldn't help getting a little anxious, subconsciously reached out to touch the man's forehead, and called out tentatively: "Zhanfeng?"

"Ah!" Cheng Dieyi let out a low cry, and Mo Zhanfeng grabbed his wrist.

The man's face was pale, Cheng Dieyi thought he was annoyed by his abruptness, but saw the man raised his head and gave him a smiling face.

"It's okay, I was socializing with the merchant just now and drank a little too much."

Cheng Dieyi didn't know what to ask and suddenly felt a little happy. He thought that Mo Zhanfeng also came to Huamanlou to have fun.He didn't realize that his wrist was still in someone else's hand.

"You're right, this is not a good place, don't come here to drink again in the future." Cheng Dieyi said solemnly.

"Yeah." Mo Zhanfeng laughed, "It's fine if you agree."

Cheng Dieyi felt that what he blurted out just now was a bit like a housekeeper, and he was a little at a loss.

Mo Zhanfeng stroked his wrist lightly, and Cheng Dieyi was shocked!He looked up at Mo Zhanfeng and saw a faint smile, with a slightly playful look in his eyes, he became hot all of a sudden, and his face turned even redder.

This person is really a fool. With such an obvious intention, that person still doesn't know what to say.Mo Zhanfeng smiled wryly, took out a small sandalwood box from his sleeve, and put it in Cheng Dieyi's hand.

"Dieyi, I have something to give you."

Cheng Dieyi felt his hand sink, and opened his eyes wide to look at the small box with exquisite seven apertures in his hand. There was a little surprise in his eyes, and he even stuttered when he spoke: "The first...the first time...someone gave me something .”

Mo Zhanfeng laughed, such a person who is easy to satisfy, if you give him a little favor, he will always remember it, how can such a person make him not fall in love?

"Then hurry up and open it."

"Okay!" Cheng Dieyi also smiled, he felt that the man in front of him could always bring him countless surprises.

"This is...?" Cheng Dieyi exclaimed, he was shocked by the thing in his hand, he had never held such a valuable thing in his hand, and he felt that it was very valuable just by looking at it.

Inside the box lies a tile-blue tile-blue eight-treasure exquisite brocade box, inlaid with gold rims, and with a hollow shell, you can see the figure of a villain inside.The whole object is golden, but not tacky.

"Do you like it?" Mo Zhanfeng stood up, walked around behind Cheng Dieyi, wrapped his hands around from behind, and held the small box in his hand.That gesture looks like a hug.

Mo Zhanfeng turned the knob under the box lightly, and Cheng Dieyi saw the little figure in the box start to dance. Because there was a lot of noise around him, he could only vaguely hear a sound from the box, which was very pleasant to hear.

"It's so beautiful." Cheng Dieyi held the box and suddenly remembered something, "This thing is so precious, I..."

"Hush..." Mo Zhanfeng stretched out his index finger and pressed against his lips, "Don't say you can't take it."

Mo Zhanfeng was very close, and Cheng Dieyi could clearly feel his body temperature. The man's index finger could be retracted as soon as he touched it, making him blush and heartbeat. What he wanted to say just now came to an end, and his mind went blank.

"This is the first time for me to choose a gift for someone myself." Mo Zhanfeng smiled lowly.He didn't lie to him. In the past, giving things was just entertainment. He had never really let him choose by himself.

Cheng Dieyi stared blankly at the man's smile, which was faint and not frivolous.It seems that the man is born with a kind of charm, Cheng Dieyi even thinks that the man is indifferent by nature, but Mo Zhanfeng is like wine, strong and refreshing, one sip and one is drunk...

"Thank you...thank you." Cheng Dieyi took a while to recover, and then saw that Mo Zhanfeng was already sitting beside him, as if he wasn't the one who said those words just now.The man's fleeting smile was a bit evil, and Cheng Dieyi almost thought it was an illusion.All he could think about was what the man said just now. He said...it was the first time...Cheng Dieyi was inexplicably moved, the kind that could stir people's hearts.

He suddenly thought of his mother.In fact, what he told Mo Zhanfeng was wrong, the first one who gave him something was his mother.In fact, it can't be called "send", it can only be called "give".It was a small packet of pastries, the best of which he had never had before, and he kept saving them until one day he would finish them all.That's when he thought, food will always be eaten up, and the hard days should be able to end, but he endured it for ten years, and he even forgot that these days are called "bitterness".Like those chained calves, he earned once, but unfortunately he did not fight for his fate, so he sank.Later he understood that the bag of pastries was not a gift from heaven, but the farewell between his mother and him, and a bag of pastries defined his whole life.

But who can say well about the future?Cheng Dieyi looked at Mo Zhanfeng, that person should be a noble son from a big family, but he was not like those rich people that his master and senior brothers said, he suddenly thought, if he could really get to know this person, maybe he would be God's love for him...

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry that I only updated it now. I have been banned from the Internet for arguing with my family in the past two days, so I am a little late. I am very sorry!

Run up secretly now, and strive for another chapter tomorrow