When Mu Nan saw the person standing in front of him, he was stunned for an instant. Because of the other person's eyes, slightly curly hair, and slightly familiar facial features, he even thought for a moment that he saw the grown-up Mu Xiao Turtle, but obviously not, the little bastard was walking the bird around the house with his butt naked yesterday.

And when he saw the other party, he had an inexplicably weird feeling, he couldn't tell what it was, he just knew it wasn't disgusting, but looking at the face similar to Mu Xiaogui, he still couldn't help feeling a little wary in his heart.

"Mu Bei."

Seeing him staring at him blankly, the other party said aloud, and Mu Nan finally realized that he was Mu Bei, His Majesty with hand cancer.

It turned out to be His Majesty with hand cancer? !Mu Nan was surprised, it turned out that His Majesty is not a brat.

He remembered that Mu Bei's address was in City S, which was two provinces away from Bincheng. The distance between the two provinces made him feel a little relieved, and he apologized and said to Mu Bei, "Hello, Your Majesty, I'm Mu Nan, The shopkeeper of the Marshal's Mansion." He hesitated for a moment after speaking, but still couldn't help asking, "Have you...have you been to Bincheng before?"

Mu Nan thought that he had covered up his defenses well, but he never thought that every bit of his expression would fall into Mu Bei's eyes, including Mu Nan's surprise and small frowning movements when he saw him.After noticing his movements, Mu Bei's heart moved, and he felt that it was more likely that Mu Nan was from five years ago. If it was really him, maybe he would have more impressions of what happened back then than himself.

Thinking of this, he said calmly, "No."

There's none?Mu Nan thought for a while, and then said, "Then where have we met?" When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Mu Bei, trying to catch a trace of admiration from his face. He guessed the relevant things by himself. To be honest, he didn't have any impression of that accident, and he was not sure whether Mu Bei was the same person back then. He only asked this question based on the similar appearance of Mu Bei to Mu Xiaogui.

Mu Bei frowned when he heard this, and mocked, "Your way of striking up a conversation is really weak."

Mu Nan: "..."

There was a chuckle from an employee next to him. He obviously heard Mu Bei's complaints. Mu Nan glanced at the other party speechlessly. The other party quickly pretended that he hadn't heard anything and walked away. Mu Nan held his forehead, I really didn't strike up a conversation!And why do I always feel that if I ask the next sentence, His Majesty will tell him not to waste money! !

"Don't you want to do business?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Bei said again.

Seeing that Mu Bei's reaction didn't look like he was lying, it didn't seem necessary for him to lie.

Since the other party said that he had never been to Bincheng, Mu Nan felt that maybe he was thinking too much, and there are many people who look alike in the world. The boy named Chu Su I met on the plane looked exactly the same with natural curly hair, but now it was just another person who was more similar, how could it be such a coincidence.

but.Not the best, Mu Nan thought to himself.

Thinking of this, he somewhat relaxed his guard against Mu Bei, his smile deepened, he stretched out his right hand to Mu Bei, and said again, "I am Mu Nan."

When Mu Nan smiled, there was a dimple on the left side of his face, which made him look very kind and gentle. Mu Bei stared at his smile for two seconds, then moved to his outstretched hand, and then stretched out his hand to meet him. Shaking each other, "I'm Mu Bei."

"I'm sorry." Mu Nan nodded, retracted his hand, and said, "Have I kept you waiting?"

"Yeah." Mu Bei withdrew his hand, and lightly scrubbed the fingers that the two held together just now where Mu Nan couldn't see, as if there was still the warmth left by Mu Nan on it. But without any expression, he said with a little disgust, "You are really slow."

I don’t know if it’s because of Mu Bei’s iconic sentence before, “Don’t call me dear, we don’t know each other well.” The impression was so deep that Mu Nan somehow felt that Mu Bei’s appearance fit his image in his heart, and always Feeling that His Majesty is a local tyrant, his next sentence should be "How dare you make me wait for so long, I have millions of people every minute", thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, the dimple on the left side of his face deepened, He explained with a smile, "There was a bit of a traffic jam just now, otherwise, I'll give you a discount if you like something later."

I laughed so hard.

Mu Bei thought dissatisfiedly, and hummed softly, "Don't use honorifics."

"Okay." Mu Nan replied, and asked him, "Is there anything you fancy?"

Hearing his question, Mu Bei immediately thought of the small wooden sculpture he saw just now, but it was not for sale after all. Although he liked it in his heart, he couldn't open his mouth and said, "Not yet."

"Then what do you want to buy?" Mu Nan asked again, intending to recommend to Mu Bei what he needed.

"Cups, pillows." Mu Bei casually mentioned two things he wanted to buy before.

"Is it a coffee cup, or a tea set?" Mu Nan asked.

"All."

Mu Bei just said a few words, but Mu Nan pursed his lips and smiled as if he remembered something, waved his hands hurriedly when Mu Bei looked at him, and said, "I just remembered something, don't worry. Care about me, this way." After speaking, he led Mu Bei to the area where the cups were placed.

"What are you thinking?" Mu Bei asked, following him.

"Thinking of your last sentence that money is not a problem." Mu Nan said with a smile.

"It's not a problem now." Mu Bei said, but his tone didn't mean to show off, it was more like stating a fact.

Mu Nan smiled and didn't continue, but asked, "Are you still a student?" Mu Bei should be younger than him from Mu Bei's appearance.

"No, I didn't go to school." Mu Bei said casually.

"Huh? Why?" Mu Nan asked subconsciously, "Why don't you read?" As soon as he said this, he realized that he seemed to have asked too much, and was about to say something to divert the topic, but saw Mu Bei glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said, "Who told you that you don't study if you haven't been to school?" Mu Nan almost knelt down with that expression, as if he was looking at a stupid mortal. This profession is called a full-time tutor, and the fees of a top tutor are much more extravagant than those charged in schools.

Who told you that if you haven't been to school, you haven't read a book.

It was so well said, Mu Nan felt that he had been shot in the knee with an arrow, this was the difference between a local tyrant and a commoner, it was impossible to refute.

Although Mu Bei was indifferent on the surface, he had been paying attention to Mu Nan in secret all the time. He saw Mu Nan's pain-like expression just after he finished speaking, and he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have said that just now. Maybe Mu Nan misunderstood that he was showing off, but he didn't mean it at all. The reason why he didn't go to school before was entirely due to personal physical and psychological reasons, but he didn't want to tell Mu Nan about those bad things.

He wanted to say something to make up for it, but he didn't know what to say for a moment. Fortunately, Mu Nan didn't confuse him for too long. As soon as the two of them arrived at the place where the cups were placed, Mu Nan began to introduce him.

"The coffee cups in the store are all here. Although there are not many styles, they are still exquisite." Mu Nan pointed to Mu Bei to look at the coffee cups on the display rack. There are single-category and fancy-style coffee cups on them. The cups, as he said, are not diverse in style, but they all look unique and exquisite in shape, and the matching spoons are also carved with exquisite patterns.

Mu Nan reached out to pick up one of the sets of white cups, and said to Mu Bei, "Our coffee cups are made of two materials, one is bone china and the other is ceramic. I would recommend the bone china mug, it is the best mug for single origin coffee.”

After he finished speaking, he asked again, "By the way, I forgot to ask if you usually drink a single product or a fancy drink?"

When Mu Nan introduced, Mu Bei's gaze seemed to be fixed on the cup he was holding, but to be precise, he was looking at his hand holding the cup.

Mu Nan's fingers are not long, but they are white and thin. They don't look soft like women's hands. Maybe it's because the flesh between the finger bones is not too much, but they look stronger.

Mu Nan held the saucer of the coffee cup in his left hand and the matching spoon in his right, and introduced him skillfully. What Mu Bei thought in his heart was that if the person five years ago was Mu Nan, then he used this voice Moaning one by one next to his ears, using these hands to leave several scratches on his back, and... Mu Bei's eyes moved away from Mu Nan's hands, all the way down, and slowly came to Mu Nan. Wrapped around the legs of dark gray slacks.

Five years ago, were these legs wrapped around my waist...

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Nan, who didn't receive his response, asked strangely, seeing his eyes go down, and followed him to the ground.

"It's okay." Mu Bei retracted his gaze as if nothing had happened, and turned his gaze back to the cup in Mu Nan's hand. At this time, if Mu Nan pays more attention, he will find that the tips of his fair ears are slightly red. Su Wenqing's words are boring again.

"What did you just say?" Mu Bei asked.

"Do you like single origin coffee or fancy coffee?" Mu Nan asked repeatedly.

"Single product." Mu Bei replied. Although he likes sweets, he is still used to drinking pure coffee. He looked at the cups on the display shelf and asked Mu Nan, "Which one do you like?"

"Huh?" Mu Nan froze for a moment, but didn't react.

"Cup." Mu Bei said.

Mu Nan suddenly realized that he thought he was referring to his own opinion, so he put the cup in his hand back and set it up, went to pick up the other set next to him, and said to him, "I personally like this set better, it's simple and elegant, and I won't It’s too monotonous, and the high-quality bone china material is a good choice in terms of appearance and quality.” The set of mugs that Mu Nan held was a fairly standard coffee mug, with a white body and a white saucer, which was different from ordinary coffee mugs. The cup has a pattern on the body, which is a small string of simple gold letters on the ear.

Mu Bei glanced at the cup he was holding, and thought it was pretty good. He thought that the little shopkeeper finally didn't introduce coffee cups like those tea sets with big flowers and purples to him last time, but even though he thought so in his heart, as a proud Jiaodi, he still had no other expression on his face, instead he said, "Normal."

Everyone has their own aesthetic point of view. Mu Nan saw that he didn't like it and didn't care. After hearing what he said, he planned to put the cup back to its original place, but heard the other party say, "That's it."

Mu Nan's movements paused a bit, and he looked at him suspiciously, didn't he say this was normal?

Mu Bei glanced at the others with a little disgust, "The others are more ordinary."

Mu Nan: "..." Suddenly I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

The author has something to say:

Before marriage:

——The way you strike up a conversation is weak.

——…

After marriage:

——Ask for a conversation.

--Ha ha.

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