You have the ability to spread rumors, and you have the ability to make fake plays for real.

Zhan Ziran didn't sleep well that day, he always felt uncomfortable and restless.

Even taking soothing medicinal soup during the day will not help.

When I woke up in the morning, there was a faint blue under my eyes, as if I had been drinking all night when I was playing around in my early years.

Zhan Ziran's egg hurts: "It's not that I don't want to sleep, it's that I can't sleep."

Qi Le worried: "Should I ask the doctor to increase the dose?"

Zhan Ziran quickly waved his hand: "The medicine is three-point poisonous. If you pour so much on me, I will become a medicine pot."

It was almost the end of the year, and the incoming goods arrived one after another. Zhan Ziran couldn't sleep early in the morning, so he simply got up to check the goods.

Qi Le went out with him, but didn't get up with him, and diverted in the opposite direction to him, and found a teahouse near the Mo's Villa.

He has a date here.

Qi Le was wearing a light blue gown and pair of glasses. He looked like Sisi. He was slightly taller than Zhan Ziran, and seemed to be a bit thin.

He found a seat and sat down, ordered the pot of Biluochun, a little stiff, with his legs together, and nervously playing with his fingers.

He didn't know why, but he always felt uneasy.

Qi Le and Du Yunchen knew each other very early, probably dating back to the day they were born.

There is a saying, don't expect to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day.

Changing to this side is the irony.

They are born of the same nature, neighbors.

Qi Le picked up the teacup and took a sip, but suddenly his shoulder was patted, and the tea he drank choked out, causing him to blush a lot.

Before Qi Le could react, the thugs slapped him on the back, and a familiar voice came from behind: "Still reckless."

Du Yunchen was wearing a black suit, and his skin color was the honey color of being exposed to the sun all year round. Although he looked tall and thin, the slightly bulging muscles under the fabric seemed to stretch the suit a little.

It's the type that doesn't seem easy to mess with.

Compared with Mo Xu's cruelty that is silent under the surface, he puts his own unpleasantness directly on the surface.

He just came from some formal occasion, so he sat down directly, filled the teacup with water, and drank it.

"Why, you still have something to do with me?" Du Yunchen finished drinking tea, loosened his tie, unbuttoned it, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Qi Le turned his eyes away, staggered the other person's eyes, and didn't look at his neckline.

"I still have some things I want to ask you about."

"What's the matter?" Du Yunchen stared at Qi Le without moving.

Qi Le only felt that the feeling of uneasiness in his heart intensified.

"Uh, it's the young master. He said he wanted to know something about young master Mo."

The teahouse is a square table, Du Yunchen did not sit opposite to Qi Le, but sat next to him, he laughed softly, and poured himself another glass of water.

"Lele, let me tell you, it's hard to meet each other on weekdays. Now if you have anything to do, you can come to me and ask about this and that. Why do you think I will disclose my employer's information to you?"

Qi Le's eyes didn't know where to look, and he took a sip of water: "It's not a big deal, it's just a little thing in life..."

"You're making it difficult for me to do it. Young Master Mo hired me with real money."

Qi Le stomped his feet: "How much do you want?"

Du Yunchen was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "You are still so simple."

He stretched out his hand to hold the cup over, and then sneered: "The Zhan family doesn't accept it, you are so kind to your young master, why don't you show me your wife's money?"

Qi Le was a little angry, but the other party was telling the truth and couldn't refute it, so he could only sulk secretly.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself." Qi Le got up, but was pushed back to his seat by two big hands.

"I didn't say I wouldn't help you," Du Yunchen said.

Hearing what he said, Qi Le became even more disturbed.

Qi Le said: "I thought about it for a while. It's really hard to find you. You are Mo Ershao's person now. If you lose Mo Ershao's trust..."

Du Yunchen: "It's not a big deal to lose trust, but it's not a good place to talk about it."

A teahouse with many people coming and going, it's really not a good place to talk, but Qi Le panicked subconsciously.

Du Yunchen called the waiter, settled the bill, and pressed Qi Le's hand to pay the bill back.

"Find a clean place," Du Yunchen walked outside.

Qi Le followed.

Du Yunchen happened to be driving Mo Xu's car, and Qi Le got into the back seat after being tangled in his heart.

·

Zhan Ziran went to various shops to count the goods, and now the only thing missing was the medicinal materials. After counting the accounts, he was relieved.

It's just that no one sent a letter from the medicinal materials, and Zhan Ziran was not easy to rush. Now that it's freezing and snowy, he feels cold all over after standing here for less than a quarter of an hour.

Zhan Ziran finally found a driver who looked big and round in the ice and snow, and gave him double the money, and the other party pulled him back to Zhan's house.

As soon as he returned to Zhan's house, Zhan Ziran hadn't stood still yet, his hair was covered with snowflakes, and his housekeeper stood at the door to bring him bad news.

Zhan Ziran took a deep breath and almost lost his footing, "What does he want to do?"

The butler said anxiously: "What should we do now?"

Zhan Ziran shook his head and smiled wryly.

Zhan Ziran secretly thought that he was really out of his mind yesterday, and should not have asked Qi Le to do this. According to Mo Xu's current state, it would be too dangerous to investigate him in private.

"It's my fault. I thought about this matter too simply and did it inappropriately."

Steward: "Don't blame yourself too much, you can't predict this matter."

Zhan Ziran shook his head: "I'm too eager."

Butler: "What should we do now?"

"What else can I do, I have to go."

The housekeeper was shocked: "You can't go, I'm afraid it's not..."

Zhan Ziran: "Don't worry, he still has some classmates with me for the time being, and he won't do anything to me, at most he just mocks me, and...he is not a broken sleeve, and neither am I, and you are not wrong about my things." You know, I made it all up."

The butler was completely dumbfounded.

"I...I don't know, why did you do this! I always thought you..."

Zhan Ziran choked.

Although Steward Cai was not naturally sensitive enough in this regard, Zhan Ziran never expected that he really didn't know.

Why did Zhan Ziran do this? He had an answer in his heart, but this answer would never be known to anyone.

Zhan Ziran said: "Hey, it's a long story, I won't tell you for now, let the concierge call a car for me, I'll go to the Mo's house."

Zhan Ziran went into the house, changed his clothes, and went out.

Zhan Ziran tried his best to follow Mo Xu's important person, even if Mo Xu made things difficult for him, he could go forward bravely and get him back.

But Zhan Zi ran all his efforts in vain, and ran for nothing. When he arrived at the Mo's villa in a rickshaw, he was told by the concierge that Mo Er Shao was not at home. He happened to go out to do some business quarter of an hour ago, and he might not come back tonight. .

Zhan Zi ran around in a hurry, trying to find out the name of the person who was following Mo Xu, but the porter cleverly blocked him back.

Zhan Zi ran to no avail, it was too cold outside, so he had to find a seat in a nearby teahouse.

But when the sun went down and the teahouse was closed, Mo Xu didn't come back.

Zhan Ziran had no choice but to stand at the door and wait.

Zhan Ziran was sure that Mo Xu would not do anything to Qi Le, but he was afraid, after all, he had changed too much, maybe it was true...

He dared not think.

In the past, Zhan Ziran could still use his contacts to find a way.

But in the past six months, with the bankruptcy of Zhan's family, Zhan Ziran has no contacts to use, especially even his relatives have tried every means to distance themselves from him.

·

Mo Xu originally wanted to wait for Zhan Ziran to deliver it to his door, but something happened on the way. There was some problem with cutting Mo You's medicinal materials, so he had to do it himself.

By the time everything was done, it was already mostly dark.

Zhao Zhiyu looked at Mo Xu from the rearview mirror.

"Du Yunchen has already taken away Young Master Zhan's book boy. I'm afraid Young Master Zhan will be in a hurry. I heard from the porter that Young Master Zhan has already come."

Mo Xu: "When?"

"I came over almost right after lunch, and said I was in a hurry."

Mo Xu said coldly, "I really feel sorry for that little book boy."

Zhao Zhiyu thought of the scene when Zhan Ziran vented his anger for himself, and said with a dry smile: "Isn't Master Zhan such a person? Do you remember that when I was bullied by my cheap step-sister, Master Zhan stood up for me, In the end, he got a notoriety for bullying women."

Mo Xu's eyes trembled slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

Zhao Zhiyu exclaimed from the front: "Then, isn't that Young Master Zhan? It's snowing so much, why is he still standing at the door?"

Mo Xu was shaken all over, looked up, through the car window, there was a patch of white snow outside, even though the sun had already set.

The road was paved with heavy snow, the car drove very slowly, and a chain was added.

The snow was shoveled in several places at the gate of Mo's Villa, the lights only illuminated the open space at the gate, and a bulging figure swayed back and forth in these places.

Only half of the palm-sized face can be seen in the fur hat and scarf, and the whole body is hidden in the coat.

Zhan Ziran didn't leave.

"Young master, if you occupy the young master's body, you will be weak. Don't leave any root cause if it's freezing outside."

Mo Xu didn't speak.

Zhao Zhiyu was in a hurry, and just about to speak, Mo Xu said, "You drive into the garage."

After all, Mo Xu opened the door and got out of the car.

He walked towards Zhan Ziran step by step.

·

Zhan Ziran came out of the teahouse and stopped by a few pancake stalls that were closed late.

After eating a few pancakes, I warmed my hands around the oven.

These days the heavy snow fell intermittently, stopped and fell again, and now it was falling more and more heavily, Zhan Ziran thought of going home, but when he thought of Qi Le, he took back his steps.

Qi Le followed him all these years, but did not get any benefits, and now his whereabouts are unknown because of his relationship, Zhan Ziran is really ashamed.

Zhan Ziran exhaled hot air, warmed his hands, and murmured softly: "What are you doing here? You can't go looking for flowers and asking willows?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he left it here in a world of ice and snow, Mo Xu might be tired of being in the gentle town, and he might be happy with some warm and fragrant nephrite.

Zhan Ziran's sole leaked.

Originally, the shoes were very waterproof, but the snow almost covered the bottom of the shoes, and got in through the gaps.

Zhan Ziran was annoyed, although he had been in a mess for most of the year, after all, he had been spoiled and spoiled for more than ten years, and he felt sour after being wronged.

He couldn't help cursing: "Did Mo Xu fall into the gentle fragrance and couldn't get up? Why hasn't he come back? I don't think I have to wait until tomorrow, right? No, no, I will pass it on when the time comes, and Mo Xu is in chaos. Abandon the young master of the Zhan family!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Zhan Ziran thought it was so late, so he could only come back tomorrow.

When he turned around and was about to walk towards the street, he kicked hard the stones under his feet.

The stone was uneven and rolled on the ground. Zhan Ziran moved his eyes forward following the stone, and then saw a pair of leather shoes.

It looked like a pair of very expensive leather shoes, topped with meticulous trousers, and then topped with a coat with an open fur collar and a neat suit inside.

The black fox fur on the fur collar fluttered a little in the wind, making Mo Xu's handsome face extremely extraordinary. The skin was originally cold and white, but under the backdrop, it looked even whiter.

Zhan Ziran's breath was taken away in an instant, not because of the perfection of that face, but because of his terrifying expression under the bright yellow streetlight in front of the door.

Mo Xu, feeling cold and suppressing his anger, approached Zhan Ziran step by step.

Zhan Ziran's legs were numb, he stepped back, tripped over his own feet, and almost fell off his ass.

Mo Xu easily stabilized Zhan Ziran.

"Zhan Ziran."

Zhan Ziran was so frightened that his heart was pounding, he quickly stood up straight, but Mo Xu's arms were around his waist, and he subconsciously replied, "A Xu."

Mo Xu's eyes trembled, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Zhan Ziran, what did you just say?"

Zhan Ziran stammered, "I'm just talking casually..."

Mo Xu pinched Zhan Ziran's waist tightly, "Do you know that even if you want to abandon him from the beginning to the end, I have to move your body first and get you before you can abandon him?"