Master is a white moonlight

When Leng Yizheng changed his clothes and was walking to the door, ready to go to the kitchen.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the maid was also standing at the door.With a basin of clear water in his hand, he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door.

"Doctor Leng, are you up?" The maid looked at Leng Yizhen with a bright smile on her lips.

"This..." Leng Yizhen glanced back at the room, then immediately turned around again, "I'll go to the kitchen and find something."

"Then I'll put the washing water in the room first." The maid said, stepped over the threshold and entered the room.

As Leng Yijiao expected, the surprised voice of the servant girl came from behind, "Boss Mo! Why are you here?"

Just by listening to the tone, one can hear the maidservant's astonishment.

Leng Yijiao didn't dare to listen any more, quickly lowered her head, and strode towards the kitchen with strides.

Originally, he wanted to stay in the kitchen for a while before going back to the house, but when he thought of Mo Yu's uncomfortable appearance, Leng Yizhen couldn't bear it.So after brewing wine and tea, he hurried back to the house.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw the maid waiting for Mo Yu to wash his face and mouth.

Mo Yu was still wearing the pale pink gown from last night, with her big curly hair hanging lazily on her back.

After rinsing his mouth, he returned the toothbrush and cup to the maid, took the towel handed over by the maid, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Doctor Leng, you're back." Mo Yu turned around, saw Leng Yizhen who was standing at the door, and said softly with a smile.

"Boss Mo, I made you a cup of hangover tea and specially added a few slices of American ginseng." Holding the teacup, Leng Yizhen came to Mo Yu, "This American ginseng can help relieve fatigue, nourish qi and nourish yin, and your qi The blood is not particularly good, and you can drink more water with American ginseng."

"Thank you, Doctor Leng, I'll remember." Mo Yu nodded slightly, took the teacup offered by Leng Yizhen with both hands, and took a sip with his head down.

"The taste is not very good, Boss Mo, bear with it." Leng Yijiao looked at Mo Yu's slightly frowning brows, and advised him.

"Xiao Liu, go to the kitchen and bring me a plate of candied fruit, and bring it back to my room." Mo Yu turned sideways, put the hangover tea on the dressing table, and added to the maid, "Yes I'm going to take a bath later, you go down and get ready."

"Yes, Boss Mo." The maid replied, turned around and left the house.

Mo Yu sent the maid away with an excuse, then turned sideways, looked at Leng Yijiao and said, "I made Doctor Leng laugh at me, I usually don't like bitterness the most."

"Boss Mo talked too much. It's human nature to be afraid of suffering, so why should people laugh at it?" Leng Yizhen looked at Mo Yu, and suddenly asked, "Boss Mo still remembers what happened last night?"

"Doctor Leng means, why did I break into your boudoir last night and sleep with you?"

"......"

It seems that this person can't remember anything, Leng Yizhen lowered his head, feeling lost for no reason.

"Doctor Leng, what did I do to offend you by being drunk?"

"No! No!" Leng Yizhen hurriedly waved his hands, even he couldn't figure out why he was lying.

"I have something, and I don't want to keep it a secret from Dr. Leng. I might as well talk to Dr. Leng directly today."

"......" Leng Yizhen looked at Mo Yu, nervously speechless, looking forward to what Mo Yu would say next.

"Actually, I don't like men." Mo Yu looked at Leng Yizhen quietly with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said seriously, "I like women, and I like women who are as cute as Doctor Leng."

"Where's Doctor Leng?" Mo Yu stepped forward, and said to Leng Yikan angrily, "But he also likes women."

"Why does Boss Mo think so?" Leng Yijiao frowned slightly and asked back.

"The chief hinted to me that day, and I knew it." Mo Yu looked at Leng Yizhen with a slight smile on his lips.

Mo Yu's tone of voice has always been the same on weekdays, neither urgent nor slow, neither happy nor worried.Even if you lie, others will not see it.

Mr. President, I'm sorry.

"........"

When Leng Yizhen heard this, his cheeks blushed, and he silently blamed the chief of customs no less than ten times in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the dignified chief of customs is actually a "gossip".

"Doctor Leng, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing."

"Doctor Leng, am I right?"

"This..." Leng Yijiao didn't know how to answer, and backed away reflexively, avoiding his eyes and not daring to look at Mo Yu.

Leng Yikan took a step back, Mo Yu took a step forward, and finally forced Leng Yikan back to the bottom of the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

"Doctor Leng." Mo Yu stepped forward one by one, pressed her chest tightly against Leng Yizhen's chest, looked at Leng Yizhen with lowered phoenix eyes, and said softly, "Do you think I look good?"

"Good... good looking." Leng Yizhen nodded heavily, and blinked her almond eyes.

Mo Yu's long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly hooked, and the thick eyelashes hung down like wings.The soft lips under the high bridge of the nose are so tempting that people can't help but want to get close.

Leng Yizhen stared blankly at Mo Yu, the scene of the two kissing last night suddenly flashed in his mind.His whole body suddenly became numb, and he couldn't move when he stood still.

When Mo Yu heard this, a beautiful smile suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.One raised his hand, and his cold fingertips raised Leng Yizhen's chin.

Leng Yijiao opened his almond eyes wide in shock, and stared at Mo Yu who was getting closer and closer to him with shortness of breath.

Just when Mo Yu's soft lips almost touched the corner of his own, Leng Yizhen pushed Mo Yu away suddenly.

"Boss Mo! I have something else to do, excuse me!" Leng Yizhen didn't dare to look Mo Yu in the eyes, turned around, and walked out the door quickly without looking back.

Mo Yu stood where he was, staring at the door.It wasn't until Leng Yijiao's figure completely disappeared that he turned back to the dressing table and drank the bowl of hangover tea.

Leng Yizhen went looking for the rockery in the backyard that few people go to, and stayed under the rockery for a long time.

With a blushing face, Leng Yizhen leaned back on the rockery, casually pulled a weed and wrapped it around his fingers, thinking about Mo Yu's abnormal behavior just now.

Just imagine, if he didn't push Mo Yu away just now, wouldn't that person be about to kiss him?

Last night, although he took advantage of Mo Yu's drunkenness, he took the initiative to kiss her.But it was also the man who teased me first, and put his lips on his own first.

Let me ask, who can stand such a provocative move?

Combined with the question Mo Yu answered when he was drunk last night, could it be inferred that the person likes him.

After a lot of wild thinking and speculation, Leng Yizhen became more and more panicked.In this way, is the relationship between the two of them just pretending to be ambiguous in the legend?

As soon as this idea came up, Leng Yizhen couldn't help but exert some force between his fingers, and the weeds cut a hole in his finger.

"Hiss!" Leng Yizhen gasped, frowning and looking at the bright red blood dripping from his fingertips.

Looking up, the sky was clear, and the clouds and mists were no longer as thick as before, and were washed away by the morning sun.

The emerald green lotus leaves in the pool in front of the rockery have been fully exposed, and the pink lotus flowers exude a fresh and elegant lotus fragrance.

Thinking that it has been so long, Mo Yu should go back to her room.

Leng Yizhen gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and walked in the direction she came from.

Sure enough, when Leng Yizhen returned to the room, he found that Mo Yu was no longer in the room.