Chapter 107： Beep

Three years...

Three years later, Mu Zi should be nineteen years old.

Murong Cheng thought silently, at this age, he can get married.

Although his patience is running out, if he waits for three years with expectations, does it seem good?

Murong Cheng quietly looked at the nestling in the basket, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The nestling seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly opened its beak and made a loud, piercing cry!

Wang Zhan was taken aback and shivered immediately.

Murong Cheng really laughed, the gloom between his eyebrows disappeared, his smile was wild and wild, and his handsome face seemed to be able to push back from the splendid prosperity of the world...

...

Wang Zhan and Du Hao left Murong Cheng's office together.

Thinking of Murong Cheng smiling so openly just now, Wang Zhan felt a little chest tight.

He squinted at Du Hao, yin and yang said strangely: "Mr. Du's good means, a bird will coax our Master Rong, I don't know what products will be promoted next time?"

Du Hao smiled, not seeing the irritation, and said with a smile: "Little Wang seems to be a bit hostile recently."

Wang Zhan sneered: "Can it not be heavy? Those old and undead people heard that Yingzuiwan had a good feng shui, and they were robbing them one by one. I don’t know how many killer corpses I have to deal with every day. It's also very bad luck!"

"I didn't prepare today. Xiao Wangguan took this gadget to play in advance." Du Hao took out an ancient copper coin from his trouser pocket and handed it to Wang Zhan, smiling kindly, "Wait when you are free, you might as well go to me. Walk around there, there will always be something you can use."

Wang Zhan raised his eyebrows and pinched the copper coin in his hand, looked at it, and did not see anything famous.

Du Hao bid farewell and left first.

"God stick." Wang Zhan snorted disdainfully, "Take me as a customer for sales."

but……

Wang Zhan threw the copper coin up, and then caught it.

I thought, don't don't need this coin for nothing, it won't matter if you bring it on your body anyway, so it's okay to stay by your side just in case.

...

The next day, Bai Wei took Mu Zi out for morning tea.

It is said that Deyuelou has newly recruited a chef who specializes in Cantonese cuisine, and the refreshments are a must.

Mu Zi felt fresh, thinking that she was bored at home. There was no news about Jiang Huan's case, so she followed Bai Wei.

She used to eat breakfast for convenience. When passing by a convenience store, she bought a piece of bread or a sandwich. She had never gone out for morning tea in such a serious manner.

We arrived at Deyue Tower, but at eight or nine o'clock, the lobby on the first floor was already full of people, showing how many people came here admiringly.

They booked a place in advance, and the waiter led them to the box on the second floor.

When going upstairs, Bai Wei told Mu Zi: "In fact, the first floor is the best place to have morning tea. When morning tea first emerged, it was a tea house where you could rest and talk. You can have the most atmosphere while eating tea and listening to chat in the market. ."

After that, he sighed softly and said, "People are out of fashion nowadays. Young people like private rooms."

Mu Zi smiled narrowly: "Mom, at this time I am convinced that you are indeed almost fifty."

Bai Wei smiled and poked her forehead lightly.

The boxes of Deyuelou are semi-closed, and the doors are made of hollow carved wooden walls with glass bead curtains.

Across the bead curtain, Mu Zi couldn't help being surprised when he saw that there were people in their box.

When I approached, I realized that the man was Murong Cheng.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she blurted out: "Why is he here!"

Bai Wei took it for granted, "I will ask your brother to book a place for us."

While talking, she couldn't help complaining: "Now that the fashionable online booking requires SMS verification and scan code, I really can't get it, so let your brother book it."

The man inside was smiling, he wore a casual suit, his posture was lazy but elegant, his brows were handsome, and his temperament was glamorous. Any woman who saw him would be unforgettable.

In Mu Zi's mind, only the words "Beast in the Clothes" popped out...