After a few more days, Mo Ziqing was free. He was thinking about when Shi Yanyu said about Murong Haojun that day.

Now it is September, after the hottest weather, Liu Shaochen feels much more relaxed.Hearing that Mo Ziqing was going to find Mr. Murong Hao, he also hesitated whether to say that he wanted to go too. Mo Ziqing didn't take him out when the weather was the hottest. Now that it's cold, he should let himself Did you follow?

Thinking about it, when the two were lying on the bed, he said, Mo Ziqing raised his eyebrows, this was the first time Liu Shaochen offered to go out, "Want to see?"

"Hmm..." Liu Shaochen nodded, seeing that the man didn't speak, he said again: "It's okay if you don't go."

Mo Ziqing turned over and pressed against him, kissed the corner of his lips, "Go, I'll take you to meet him."

To be honest, Mo Ziqing didn't want to take him there, after all, he was going to meet two men, and he didn't like Liu Shaochen going to see a certain man.

The secretly jealous man put his hand into Liu Shaochen's clothes. Of course, the latter would not refuse. These days, Mo Ziqing has endured too much for him.

……

Two days later, Mo Ziqing took Liu Shaochen out, and when they arrived at the place Shi Yanyu had mentioned, they were all stunned.

Although the Murong family is not one of the seven major families, it is not an ordinary family either. Murong Haojun is even the pampered young master. It is really surprising that the small dilapidated house in front of him is actually their shelter.

Mo Ziqing looked at the wooden door suspiciously, hesitated for a while before knocking on the door.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps inside the door, and then the wooden door was opened, and a soft voice sounded, "Hao Jun..."

The door that blocked the view was opened, and everyone inside and outside the door was stunned.

The red mark between the man's eyebrows was the most conspicuous. Liu Shaochen stared blankly for a while before recovering, and then he heard the people around him ask, "Where is Mr. Hao?"

The people inside the door were a little flustered, he didn't know who the two people in front of him were, and he didn't even see Liu Shaochen's mark that was the same as his.

Mo Ziqing frowned, obviously displeased that the man didn't answer his question, he asked again, "Haojun is..."

"Ziqing?" A voice suddenly came from behind and interrupted Mo Ziqing's questioning. Several people looked over at the same time, only to see the man walking towards this side in a hurry.

The people in the room breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him, and he whispered, "Hao Jun..."

Murong Haojun walked over and hugged his waist, and blamed him: "Why did you come out, where is Xiaogui?"

"She went shopping." The man smiled, and then looked at Mo Ziqing and the two, "Hao Jun, this is..."

Only then did Murong Haojun look at Mo Ziqing. Although he was puzzled as to why he came, he still explained to the person in his arms, "Friend, don't be nervous."

Mo Ziqing snorted coldly, he is not a heinous villain, why should he be so afraid?It's better to be your own wife!

After several people entered the house, Mo Ziqing realized that the inside was not as dilapidated as the outside, but rather comfortably furnished. He couldn't help saying: "I really thought you were living a hard life, and what Xiaoyu said may not be the truth .”

"...He told you?" Murong Haojun helped his wife to sit down, and went to pour tea for the two guests himself, "He just can't control his mouth."

Mo Ziqing sneered, "What's the matter, Mr. Murong is in such a state of desperation, why are you embarrassed to tell us?"

"I can't do anything if I want you to know. How can someone who hasn't gone out for a few months get any news?" Murong Haojun said this while looking at Liu Shaochen who was sitting silently beside Mo Ziqing.

The people around him also turned their attention to Liu Shaochen, and they were also stunned for a long time when they found the mark on his forehead.

It is quite normal for Mo Ziqing and Murong Haojun to bicker when they are together. One is indifferent and the other is violent. Although there is not much difference between them, they just cannot get along.

"Someone like you will have a crush on you?" Mo Ziqing looked at the people around him, "Could it be that you were snatched?"

Murong Haojun turned cold, and stared fiercely at Mo Ziqing with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Tch!" Mo Ziqing was not afraid, he sneered, "Are you sure?"

Mo Ziqing knew that his guess was most likely, otherwise Murong would not have looked at him with such eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, Liu Shaochen quietly tugged at Mo Ziqing's sleeve, and looked at him worriedly.

The latter gave him a reassuring look, and grabbed his hand and kneaded it again.

Murong Haojun was not angry, it was just unnatural to be poked into a sore spot, he was not a gentle person, he kept a cold face all the time, and it was even more terrifying when he was serious.

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