Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Saying this from the bottom of his heart, the smile in his eyes faded.

Are you upset?

A little bit, after all, they have been entangled for hundreds of years, so it can be considered that there are some feelings in it.

But if you are very sad...

"I'm a servant of the Xie family." Zhao Mo caught a glimpse of the young master's smiling eyes from the corner of his eye, and felt extremely uncomfortable as if something was blocking him.

He covered up the strangeness in his eyes, and said lightly: "Good and bad don't intermarry, son, let's find someone else."

His words made the room instantly quiet.

Everyone looked at him with a little surprise, and... pity?

Mr. Zhang couldn't believe it: "Are you a lowly citizen?"

How can such a capable person be a cheap person?

Even if he was from a lowly family in the past, he would be good if he made such great achievements.

Brother Xie, is this a bit mean?

Feeling those eyes full of disapproval, the smile on Xie Zhuo's lips became more real.

He glanced at the guy who used himself as a shield, and kindly didn't say anything about Fang Liang, but just glanced at everyone: "What are you looking at me for? See if I can be full?"

people...

I'm full, I'm full of you.

This kind of virtuous person, give others a low status?

Xie Zhuo rolled his eyelids: "What can I do if he wants?"

The smile on the corner of his lips became more and more irritating, Xie Zhuo said slowly: "I can't drive you away, I just love to nest in Xie's mansion, what can I do?"

Everyone: "..."

I just quietly watched you pretend to be X.

Zhao Mo noticed the trace of ridicule in the young master's words, and smiled silently: "What the young master said is that Zhao Mo will be the young master's slave for life and death."

Xie Zhuo: "..."

Thank you, it's already pissing off.

And the dandies were also shocked, what kind of ecstasy did Xie Zhuo give Zhao Mo?

Seeing that one of these two people was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, everyone shut their mouths tacitly.

All right, as long as you are happy.

After thirty days of drinking, everyone returned home with gold, silver and jewels.

And because of the back injury, Xie Zhuo rarely did not ride a horse, but sat in a rickety carriage.

In the spacious carriage, Xie Zhuo rested his hands on the table, his eyes were a little red from the smell of alcohol, and his thin lips were stained with a trace of gorgeous water.

He glanced at Zhao Mo lazily, and said lazily, "It's fine if you don't want to get married, why do you still use me as a raft?"

Zhao Mo filled Xie Zhuo with tea and gently fed it into his mouth: "Sir, don't talk, be careful of dizziness."

This body is purely human and has a big appetite for food. He doesn't have much alcohol capacity but prefers to hang out in restaurants.

At this moment, Xie Zhuo has just drank a little wine, and the world in front of him is swaying when he is already drunk.

The voice in my ear was like a voice from outside the sky, faint and indistinct.

He raised his hand to hold the person dangling beside him, and his voice was subconsciously annoyed: "Don't move."

Zhao Mo looked down at the hand clasped on his wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Subordinate, you haven't moved."

Xie Zhuo became more and more dizzy, he simply buried his head on the wall beside him, and lazily said: "I asked you something, but you haven't said anything yet."

Looking at the young man leaning on his chest, Zhao Mo's Adam's apple rolled silently.

He silently handed the teacup to Xie Zhuo, and said softly, "My lord, drink some tea first."

The teacup against his lips was warm, Xie Zhuo subconsciously opened his lips to let the tea flow into his mouth.

Suddenly, the carriage trembled heavily, causing Xie Zhuo to tremble too.

The teacup that was supposed to be on his lips was suddenly emptied, and the warm tea in it was spilled on Xie Zhuo's neck.