I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Luo Qianhuai instinctively sensed that Mr. Mo seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards Mr. Zhou Qi, but after careful consideration, he felt that it was unlikely.

Mr. Zhou Qi is just an ordinary person. He cannot be compared with a gang leader like Mr. Mo. There is no possibility of any interaction between the two, and the chance of offending Mr. Mo is extremely slim.

Before he could figure out the matter, Mr. Mo suddenly spoke:

"Madam Luo. If your maternal grandparents asked you to marry this Young Master Zhou Qi, would you agree?"

This is not what the scheming and cold-hearted Mr. Mo should say.

Luo Qianhuai's doubts deepened and he asked tentatively: "Master Zhou Qi is a stable man and is not pedantic in his actions. He is also a good choice..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt a cold, solid atmosphere around her. Mr. Mo beside her seemed to have turned into a real black jade ice sculpture. Although he was right next to her, he seemed to be thousands of miles away.

"So, what Mrs. Luo and Mo said before were all excuses." His voice was thin and ethereal, as if it came from outside the starry sky.

"What?" Luo Qianhuai was struggling with the ubiquitous pain and didn't understand what he meant.

"Parents to enrich people."

It turned out that I was questioning myself as to why I had gone out of my way. Although this was her private matter, strictly speaking, it was not wrong to follow the orders of her grandparents when her parents were away, but she still didn't want to cause too much unpleasantness with Mr. Mo.

It's just a matter of explaining a few more sentences, there is no need to create unnecessary misunderstandings.

Of course, the cheap dad who doesn't know where he is should be used as a shield again.

"My subordinates will never dare to deceive the young master." Luo Qianhuai said sternly: "No matter how good Mr. Zhou Qi is, no matter how much my grandparents like him, I will never marry him without Aweng's order."

After saying these words, instead of relaxing, the atmosphere in the carriage became more solemn.

Mr. Mo said nothing, the frost in his eyes was so thick that it almost turned into substance, which made Luo Qianhuai shiver.

Mr. Mo glanced at her: "Cold?"

"Ahem, it's okay." Luo Qianhuai didn't want to cause more trouble.

"Stop the car." Mr. Mo opened the curtain on the car window: "Burn a charcoal basin and bring it up."

"Yes."

Luo Qianhuai looked at the sky and tugged on his clothes: "No need to go to such trouble, just go back quickly."

"It doesn't take much effort." Most of the coldness in Mr. Mo's eyes faded away unconsciously: "It's late at night and the sky is cold. Yin Yin is my daughter's home, so you can't catch the cold."

There is Yin Yin on the left and Yin Yin on the right. They call each other quite smoothly.

Luo Qianhuai suppressed the strange feeling in his heart: "Master, you'd better address your subordinates as you did before."

Both Wei Lian and Mrs. Wei are much stronger than Yin Yin.

Otherwise, she would be unable to control her appearance in front of such a gorgeous and unique master.

But her reason told her clearly that there was no way this man could be her lover.

Maybe if you look at the whole of Dayu, you can't find someone who completely agrees with her three views, who can respect each other, support each other, and know each other until they grow old.

This is the sorrow of the time traveler, and it is also the loneliness that belongs to her alone and that no one can understand.

The only thing that can understand her is probably that unreliable system.

But she and the system will never be on the same channel, and they will never become friends in their lifetime.

The curtain of the car was opened, and Wei Ying personally brought in a burning charcoal basin. The temperature in the carriage quickly rose, but the two people sitting across from each other continued to fall into silence.

It wasn't until the car entered Changling County and stopped at the entrance of Ji'antang that Luo Qianhuai showed a business smile: "Thank you for seeing me off, sir. I will go back now."

Mr. Mo still sat silently as before. Luo Qianhuai just thought he was acquiescing and started to get out of the car, but someone grabbed the sleeve of his robe and dragged him back.

In fact, she had already reached the end of her strength, and the pain in her body had reached a new level after being fermented by the carriage. Her legs and feet were trembling when she stood up. After being pulled by Mr. Mo like this, she immediately fell back to his arms weakly. inside.

"Young Master, Madam Luo?" Wei Ying lifted the curtain of the car and looked around. He happened to see this scene. His eyes widened instantly. He moved his eyes up out of habit and met Mr. Mo's cold glance.

"Ahem, you two are free to do whatever you want." Wei Ying dropped these words and disappeared faster than anyone else.

"We have nothing to do..." Luo Qianhuai subconsciously tried to push Mr. Mo away, but she was delicate and weak at the moment, and all her struggles seemed to be about welcoming and refusing.

Mr. Mo lowered his eyes, hugged the person in his arms tighter, and sighed in a low voice: "Yin Yin."

The temperature inside the car seemed to have risen a lot again. Luo Qianhuai couldn't help but touch his cheek, which had become hot without knowing it.

"Sir, if you have something to say, please tell me." Her voice was softer than catkins, and they fell on the lake that had been silent for a long time.

There were already dark clouds covering the water that day, and a storm was about to come, but the water surface was causing ripples due to the blossoming catkins. Those ripples moved far away, and gradually dispersed the accumulated dark clouds on the horizon, scattering wisps of light.

The cool thin lips suddenly touched Luo Qianhuai's forehead. Her heart was shocked, and her heart started beating in her chest at an unprecedented speed.

She knew it was impossible and inappropriate, but her body and mind seemed to be possessed by the system and would not obey her orders at all.

She raised her head and looked up at Mr. Mo's face. Her dark and translucent pupils were filled with mist, but she caught bits of starlight from the pair of deep and unpredictable eyes above.

"Master, you..." Luo Qianhuai didn't dare to look directly into the pair of increasingly bright star eyes, and immediately looked away.

Mr. Mo looked at her steadily for a while, then let go of his hand: "Go back."

Luo Qianhuai was completely confused and didn't know what he was feeling. She staggered out of the carriage, and was supported by Xing Jiu, who opened the door in time to greet her, and then she was safely sent back to the house.

Until he finished bathing and changing clothes, Luo Qianhuai was still in a state of unconsciousness. He sat there for a long time before he came back to his senses:

"Xingjiu, why haven't you gone back to rest yet?"

"This is Zhang Jianzong, he has been waiting for you." Xingjiu said hesitantly.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Luo Qianhuai asked as he stood up and put on his robe.

"Zhang Jianzong said before that he could wait. He also said that if you are too tired to go to bed, then you can meet again tomorrow."

Zhang Qing is one of the four great sword sects in the world and is Luo Zhao's master. He has a good personal relationship with her, so Luo Qianhuai will not neglect him.

She actually wanted to see other people and do other things to calm down the messed up mood caused by Mr. Mo.