Lord is the Queen, You Have To Coax!

   Chapter 293 North Third Young Master

   "Shall we go there for dinner tonight?" People who used to decide everything with an imperative tone have now learned to add a 'okay' after every sentence, and they like it very much.

   Zuo Qiu Ran didn't care where to eat, but she had always been curious about Di Mingxuan, but she didn't have a chance to go.

"OK."

   With Zuo Qiuran's approval, Mo Yichen left the study room and asked Mo San to inform Bei San Gongzi that he would attend the appointment.

  …

  Di Ming Xuan, the largest gold-selling cave in the imperial capital, a symbol of the powerful, is located on the outskirts of the city, occupying half of the hilltop, surrounded by greenery, and there are hot springs to soak in, making it a paradise on earth for many people.

   Mo Chen Yichen took Zuo Qiuran to enter through the special passage and went directly to the largest private room on the seventh floor.

   "Master Chen, please."

   After the waiter opened the door, he left. He was not at all curious about why this legendary misunderstanding of the third son of the North and Lord Chen met here in private.

In the private room, there was a couch by the window, and a young man with hair over his ears was lying half-lying, with his legs curled, one hand under his head and the other in front of his chest, as if is asleep.

   Zuo Qiu Ran glanced at random, paused for a moment on his sick face, then shifted his gaze and began to look at the arrangement of the private room.

   Obviously, in her eyes, that stunning young man is not as attractive as the decoration of this room.

"hehe."

The 'sleeping' youth suddenly opened his eyes, his ink-like eyes swept towards Zuo Qiuran, when he saw her delicate facial features, his eyes suddenly lit up, "This is the first time someone is watching me. It's really interesting to have the mind to pay attention to other things after opening your face."

   Mo Yichen frowned and stood in front of Zuo Qiuran, looking at the young man with a clear warning, "Did you go out today without taking medicine?"

   "Pfft!" Zuo Qiu Ran couldn't hold back and laughed, "Uncle, so you still hate people like this?"

   Such an uncle is so cute, I suddenly want to take it home and raise him.

  Mo Yichen took Zuo Qiuran's hand, went to the sofa on the other side, and poured him a glass of water himself, "He's sick, stay away from him, be careful of being infected."

   "Hahaha, Uncle, you are so cute." Zuo Qiuran's laughter made Mo Yichen's heart a little sweeter, and the coldness around him was softened in an instant, just looking at her, as if he couldn't see enough.

  Beijing Building has never been ignored so thoroughly, it doesn't matter, the key is that he has the feeling that someone has forcibly stuffed a mouth of dog food.

   This doesn't feel very good to be riding a horse.

   I can't stand it, but I don't want to continue eating.

  Crack!

   The flash flashed, and the North Building looked at the screen on the phone and expressed his satisfaction.

   He got up, leaned lazily, and looked at Mo Yichen, "How much do you think this photo would sell for if it were released?"

  Mo Yichen raised his eyes, "You can try."

   "Good idea, you know, I'm short of money recently." Beilou nodded, his thumb on the phone screen, and was about to click send.

   Mo Yichen's voice sounded again, with a bit of unconcealed coolness, "The Liu family's dowry is too little?"

   Beilou's fingers paused, and his face suddenly sank, "Master Chen has to mention this to disgust me?"

  Mo Yichen nodded solemnly, "Yes."

   Good gas.

   Beilou took a deep breath, "Okay, okay, can I delete the photo?"

After deleting the photo, he hurriedly threw his phone aside, then looked at Zuo Qiu Ran, "You brought her here, do you really like her, you don't need to hide everything, or... do you want to bring Zuo Qiu's family in? "

   (end of this chapter)