The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 622
The lie I made up was a little shaky, and sounded particularly guilty to other people’s ears,
“Master is, just… he and I are both in the Hanfu circle, and then we… um… rehearsed the same play together, and he called me in it Master…”
Father Jiang nodded, as if he agreed with his statement.
On the contrary, the young man standing next to Jiang Luoluo raised his eyelids when he heard the sound, his thin lips curved slightly, and he repeated the title with a half-smile,
“Master?”
For some reason, he read these two words. When it comes out, it has an extraordinarily informal and lingering meaning.
Listening to Jiang Luoluo’s ears, it felt more like settling accounts after autumn.
The little beauty pursed her lips and laughed dryly.
It was Jiang’s father who spoke first, “Is this the friend you mentioned, the friend who rescued you from the gangsters?”
Before Jiang Luoluo nodded, the tall young man took a few steps forward and faced Jiang’s father with his junior words. Say hello politely,
“Hello, uncle, I am Luoluo’s friend Mu Jianian. You can just call me Jianian.”
After that, he saluted Jiang’s mother again.
The images of Mother Jiang in this life and the mother-in-law in that world almost completely overlapped. Mu Jianian pinched his fingers and the word “Mom” almost came out of his mouth.
“Hello, Auntie.”
Mother Jiang looked at him with a smile, looking gentle and loving.
It was the same in the last life.
Growing up, he never received love from his mother. It wasn’t until she married Luo Luo that her mother-in-law filled the gap.
In my impression, Mother Jiang would look at herself with a gentle and loving smile, and then call herself “Nian Nian”.
“This is Nian Nian, right?”
Jiang’s mother’s voice sounded, and she looked at Mu Jianian up and down like she was looking at her son-in-law, the smile in her eyes getting deeper and deeper.
“Auntie cooked the food herself today. I don’t know if you will like it. It just so happens that there are many children at home today, and you and Yun Qi are both the same age…”
In the warm and thoughtful greeting of Mother Jiang, a group of people People come to the restaurant and sit down.
Father Jiang valued his precious son’s savior and his own savior very much, and went to get the good wine himself.
At the dinner table.
Mu Jianian and Mo Yunqi were facing each other, their cold gazes falling on each other with casual inquiring.
“The same club? Rehearsing a play?”
The smile on Mu Jianian’s face was without any warmth. He tilted his eyes and looked at the little beauty holding a water cup and drinking water next to him,
“I’m really curious, what is it? Such a script.”
Jiang Luoluo was sipping water and pretending not to hear.
But Jiang’s father happened to come back with wine, heard their conversation, and asked with great interest:
“Dad is also a little curious, what kind of scripts do you usually like to rehearse with your friends?”
Everyone at the table looked at him. It fell on him, and Jiang Luoluo’s movements of drinking water were a little unsteady.
Mo Yunqi, who was sitting on the other side of him, probably understood their conversation,
“Do you need my help to explain, Master?”
Mu Jiaqian, who was sitting on the other side, smiled softly and looked at his love rival opposite. , the handsome face has a decent expression, but the smile makes people’s bones feel numb.
This kind of half-hearted smile made Mo Yunqi immediately confirm Mu Jianian’s identity.
“Actually, the explanation is very simple.”
Before Jiang Luoluo gave the answer, Mo Yunqi’s indifferent voice sounded,
“In our script, we both have different opinions.”
