There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

The eyes met, Luo Qianshu looked at Mo Qiyue silently, the original mentality of asking the teacher for the crime, but disappeared when he saw himself.

After all, I'm still a child, so it's inevitable that I have a lot of playfulness. Maybe those gentlemen who left before were too strict, so they couldn't calm down and teach!Luo Qianshu looked at Mo Qiyue's stiff face in front of outsiders. Although he was indifferent, he couldn't hide the childishness of his youth.

"Brother Luo..."

"Didn't you say you were sick? Why are you running outside?" Seeing Mo Qiyue's guilty conscience, Luo Qianshu smiled and didn't let him continue.

"I..." Didn't blame him?Mo Qiyue was a little dazed, not knowing how to react.

"Mr. Luo!" Uncle Ying was anxious.

Although he was still thinking that Young Master Mo Qi shouldn't be pretending to be sick, causing Luo Qianshu, a weak scholar, to jump around, but now, he suddenly felt that the object of his worry was wrong.

Mr. Luo was mad by the Seventh Young Master?Shunzi and Tiaozi met eyes and asked each other.But obviously, even Shunzi, who was carried by Ying Yun in his hand and went to ask for sick leave for Mo Qiyue, couldn't figure out what was going on now.

"I think the Seventh Young Master's complexion is really not very good. You don't have to go to class today. But in the future, please try your best not to miss class." Luo Qianshu continued to talk nonsense with his eyes open, with a serious attitude, so that he didn't believe it at all. Those whose young master would get sick couldn't help staring at Mo Qiyue's face a few times back and forth.

Mo Qiyue raised her hand to touch her face, it was moist and smooth, and a little hot to the touch. It seemed that her face had finally understood what it means to blush.

It doesn't seem too naughty!Looking at Mo Qiyue's slightly red face, Luo Qianshu nodded secretly.

After knowing that the students he was teaching for the first time were not unchangeable, Mr. Luo felt relieved, and prepared to go back without further words.

"Brother Luo!" Mo Qiyue panicked, and she didn't know what she was thinking, she reached out and grabbed Luo Qianshu's belt.

Luo Qianshu looked down, seeing the young man's pretty fingers stuck in his belt, and for a moment didn't know what expression he should use.

Although both of them are men, one of them is still immature, but on the streets of Obscure Moon City, they are enough to attract countless eyes.

"If you have something to say, what's the proper way to use your hands and feet?" No matter how calm a person is, under the gaze of those unclear eyes around him, Luo Shusheng couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and wanted to take Mo Qiyue's hand from him. He moved away from the belt, but he was afraid that the physical contact would arouse more people's associations.

After staying in Obscure Moon City for a while, Luo Qianshu has already deeply experienced the openness of the folk customs here, a small gesture can cause countless speculations, it is really a waste of talents to be a criminal investigator!

"Ah? I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mo Qiyue let go of her hand in a hurry.Although he himself didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but he, Big Brother Luo, is a scholar, the kind who can see blood vessels even if he is thin-skinned, so if he doesn't dump him after getting excited, where can he find such a talkative gentleman? (Actually, that's the point, right?)

"You...forget it, you should talk about what else is there!" After all, the street is not a place to preach, and Mr. Luo is going to talk to Mo Qiyue about etiquette tomorrow.

"Oh, it's almost time for dinner, I want to treat Brother Luo to dinner!" Mo Qiyue raised a smile.

"Isn't it the same when you go back to eat?" Luo Qianshu didn't understand why he had to eat outside since this place is not far from Mofu.

"I want to plan my future...study with Big Brother Luo." Mo Qiyue said nervously.

"Okay, then you lead the way!" Luo Qianshu was slightly taken aback, and then realized that this was a young man apologizing to him in disguise.

"That's fine! Brother Luo, let's go!" Seeing Luo Qianshu's promise, Mo Qiyue's mood improved, and she took her hand and squeezed into the crowd.

...Luo Qianshu looked at the young man's hand dragging her away speechlessly, feeling as if his words were all in vain.