Heartfelt self-cultivation

Moreover, such a small matter cannot reach the upper level at all. Just looking up the mistakes the young man made in his daily life is enough to kill him a thousand times.

After 10 minutes, the three of Mu Luo were respectfully invited out and came to the police station lobby. Director Zhao, who was still high-spirited just now, became a prisoner directly.

The person sitting in the main seat is Director Zhao's immediate boss, Lu Meng. After learning about this incident, he immediately dismissed Director Zhao for investigation.

Lu Meng saw Yue Feng approaching directly, "Master Yue, I heard that you came to Muzhou, I still don't believe it's true, I have to thank Doctor Yue for curing my illness last time, and it won't recur again."

This person is a patient that Yue Feng had rescued, and he is of great importance in Muzhou.

"By the way, Miracle Doctor Yue, there is a banquet at my house tomorrow, and it's my daughter's birthday. I wonder if Miracle Doctor Yue and your friends are free to come?"

Lu Qingqing, Lu Meng's daughter, just likes Yue Feng, and he wants to take this opportunity to match the two, and it would be great if he can succeed.

Yue Feng looked at Mu Luo and nodded, "Okay, we will go tomorrow."

The three of them said goodbye to Lu Meng and returned to their residence. Mu Luo had just finished taking a shower and there was a knock on the door. He put on his coat and opened the door to see Yue Feng who was expressionless. Mu Luo asked while blowing his hair, "So Do you need me tonight?"

"Xiao Luo, why do you always ignore me? Do you know that such an attitude will drive me crazy, even though you said you liked me before?"

It may not be obvious on the surface, but Yue Feng just knows that Mu Luo is deliberately alienating him. If he leaves Muzhou, he is afraid that he will not even be able to touch the corner of Mu Luo's clothes.

"Didn't I say that, I already have a marriage contract?" Mu Luo casually smoothed his hair with his fingertips.

Yue Feng's eyes were gloomy, he swung the hair dryer away, pressed his body directly against Mu Luo, and lowered his head to kiss the thin lips that Xiao had wanted for a long time.

Mu Luo tilted his head slightly, and the kiss fell through.

Yue Feng's eyes were slightly red, "It's like this every time, as long as I want to get closer to you, I will refuse, and I just make you hate me like that"

"No, I don't hate you, I just don't like this feeling very much." Mu Luo sighed, not understanding why one or two were so persistent in kissing.

"Xiao Luo, as long as you are with me, you can do anything, okay?"

Yue Feng begged with a trembling voice.

"I have a marriage contract." Mu Luo still said the same thing.

"Even so, it's impossible for me to let go, sooner or later I will kill him, you are mine"

Yue Feng hugged him tightly, never letting go.

Mu Luo's fingertips are lingering in the hair, "I'm just my own"

He has a good heart and a thin heart, and he has never been on the side of giving when it comes to feelings. It is as difficult as heaven for him to show his liking for someone.

Yue Feng looked at his exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and liked him even more, "Yes, you are yours, and I am yours too."

Mu Luo was speechless, and he couldn't change it, so he let him go.

"I'm tired, I want to sleep, I go out and turn right, I won't see you"

Nesting comfortably in the quilt, Mu Luo pointed to the door.

Yue Feng had no choice but to help him up and lie down, "It's not good to sleep without dry hair, I'll dry it for you before leaving."

In the past, Yue Feng was also so considerate. While accepting the other party's kindness, Mu Luo felt entangled. He clearly knew that the other party had illusions about him, but he still let it go like this. Isn't it not good.

But it was so comfortable, Mu Luo lay down, only feeling drowsy. As for when Yue Feng left, he didn't remember at all.