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"It's the first time we meet, what do you call Mr.?" Yuan Shiqing looked at the man sitting across from him, and stretched out his hand in a respectful gesture.

"Mocheng." The tone was very flat.

Yuan Shiqing touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed. The man in front of him had a very good appearance, but his indifferent personality was really daunting.But for some reason, Yuan Shiqing felt that the man in front of him was very familiar, and couldn't help but want to get close to him, so he didn't care so much about the man's indifference.Yuan Siye was originally a person of affection and nature, and the first impression accounted for most of the factors.

Mocheng's face is sharp and angular, with raised eyebrows and eyes, which are typical Danfeng eyes. Sitting opposite him, his back is straight, and his very slender hands are beating on the table.

Yuan Shiqing said suddenly: "Why do I think you have a very attractive face?"

Mocheng was startled, this... isn't this the first sentence that man said when he first met Yuan Shiqing? !

The servant standing next to him felt that he was going to die several times. His young master was so flirtatious, so it was fine to talk about it behind his back, but he dared to say that in front of the chief steward of the Mo family, he was really crazy!Could it be that he couldn't see Butler Mo's indifferent face?The Mo family is here to discuss business with the Yuan family, not to flirt, so how can the conversation continue like this?

"It's probably because Mo has a face that is too ordinary." Mo Cheng blurted out, only to realize that he had already remembered everything about that person in his mind, but it had only been a few months, and it was like a thorn in his face. as strong as a root.

"Nonsense! Brother Mo is simply overwhelming!" Yuan Shiqing slapped the table.

The servant in Yuan's mansion next to him was about to cry, young master Xindao, please stop making trouble, "overwhelming country and overwhelming city" is simply used to describe women!He cautiously looked up at the face of the other master, and he was relieved when he found that there was no tendency to turn black. Xin Dao, the butler of the Mo family opposite him, was much more mature than his own master.

Mo Cheng was indeed not annoyed when he heard that, instead of being angry, he even laughed.

Seeing the man smile, Yuan Shiqing felt that that smile was like an iceberg melting suddenly, and it was really extremely lethal. He froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to say.In fact, Mo Cheng was not the most outstanding beauties he had ever seen, but for some reason it always caught his attention as if they had known each other before.

"Then I'm grateful for the praise." Mo Cheng raised his lips and smiled, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.Sure enough, he doesn't remember anything, Mo Cheng thought, but that's not very important, let's start from the beginning.

In fact, Fourth Master Yuan did not receive many compliments on weekdays. Most people in the world knew that there was a romantic figure in the Yuan Manor, and the reputation was not very good.Yuan Shiqing only felt that the behavior of the person in front of him was very pleasing to the eye, and there was no compliment or contempt in his eyes, as if he sincerely wanted to make friends with him.

In terms of business, the two had a very happy chat. In fact, it is not a serious matter to say that they had a very happy chat. Yuan Shiqing's proposal from Mocheng was agreed, and all the boys were anxious to death, for fear that their own Grandpa spent the money lavishly again.Fortunately, Mocheng has been only talking about some serious things, nothing special, and there is no treaty to take advantage of, so that everyone can rest assured.

In the end, it was getting late, and it was unreasonable not to go back, so Fourth Master Yuan reluctantly got up, and the two walked towards the door side by side, and left the private room together.The Mo Mansion and the Yuan Mansion are in different directions, and the two should part ways.

"Hey, I know there's a newly opened restaurant in the west of the city, and there's a flower girl who can sing. Brother Mo, do you want to go and have a look together?" Fourth Master Yuan's eyes were bright, but his mind was a little muttering.From head to toe, Mo Cheng looked like a serious businessman, not someone who would be addicted to Fengyue Yage at all, and I am afraid that such an invitation would not be accepted.

Sure enough, seeing that Mo Cheng did not speak, Fourth Master Yuan stared straight at him, and curled up his lips with a half-smile.Fourth Master Yuan's face became hot, he was a little embarrassed, he clasped his hands together, a little at a loss.

"Although the winter is coming to an end and the weather is still cold, fourth master Yuan should take care of his body, go back to the house early and sleep, don't get sick." Mo Cheng stuffed the hand stove in Yuan Shiqing's hand, and said, "It's getting late, let's go back."

Seeing the small hand stove in his hand, Fourth Master Yuan thought it was very cute, it was round and formed into a ball, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to poke it, and laughed smirkly: "Brother Mo said that it's getting late, you should go home to sleep. "

Seeing the smirk on that person's flattering face, Mo Cheng actually felt a little sour in his heart. If he hadn't refused so much at the beginning, he wouldn't have brought that person to such a situation in the end, but now it's too late to save him.

"Fourth Master Yuan, please." Mo Cheng stretched out his hand and made a "please" motion, and took two steps back, meaning to see him go first.

"Will you come again?" Fourth Master Yuan walked a few steps, then turned around and asked suddenly.

"If Fourth Master is useful, Mo will come again." Mo Cheng smiled and looked at him from a distance. It was this person, and he would never let him go again.Although he doesn't understand what system refresh Mo Zhanfeng and the others are talking about, but when you look at the conversation, it's so similar to before!Fourth Master Yuan is still Fourth Master Yuan, as long as people don't change, nothing else matters.Because it's him, it's worth it.

After Yuan Siye got the answer, he reluctantly turned around and left. The more he walked, the more he felt that his actions just now were really stupid!I still don't know how the other party looks at me in my heart. I guess most of them regard myself as a lustful disciple.He secretly turned his head and saw Mo Cheng was still standing there just now, and when he turned his head back, the man actually smiled at him.Fourth Master Yuan hurriedly turned his head back, his heart was beating like hell, and he hugged the hand stove even tighter.

The boy next to him was thinking in his heart, what kind of beauty would he want if his young master had such a big family business?I don't know how many men and women want to climb into his bed every day!It's good now, seeing such a smiling and cold-hearted person, not to mention whether this person is a man, or the chief housekeeper of the Mo Mansion, this time it's really troublesome.At first glance, Butler Mo is a cold-hearted person, and he has never seen him smile on weekdays. He has heard others say that this person is very successful in the business world. How could such a person be so determined to fall in love with his young master?Unless it's an evil one.

But Mo Cheng still stood in the dark night behind Fourth Master Yuan, motionless until his back disappeared into the darkness.It was just a matter of a few days, and the poems mentioned on the wall of the winery are still there, but the man doesn't remember anything.It doesn't matter, Mocheng looked at the place where Yuan Shiqing disappeared and smiled, this time it's my job to chase you.

The author has something to say:

Today I found out that I received the first grenade in my life, I am super touched!Thank you for the grenade of Dou Sen Children's Shoes, okay!

The Lun family will obediently update it. . .By the way, if the next fan who writes about the leader of the East, will someone like it?