Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! Chapter 12:

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Chapter 12

After dinner, Chu Muyun and Yan Junqing separated. He walked to the sleeping hall alone. Suddenly, a voice of zero sounded: "Mo Jiushao's head has a corner."

Chu Muyun was slightly startled.

Zero is very pleased: "You finally didn't work hard last night."

Chu Muyun is rare...somewhat can't answer.

Zero: "It is said that love is made, I feel you keep working hard..."

Chu Muyun: "Don't read books randomly when you are underage."

Zero: "..."

Chu Muyun added: "If I can really make love, then I have really fallen in love with a lot of people since I live."

Zero: ...the host’s experience is really irrefutable.

Zero was teased on her mouth, but in fact Chu Muyun's current thoughts were turning quickly.

Is arrogance beginning to be tempted by him? what is the reason?

Don't say that nothing happened last night, even if it did, Chu Muyun didn't believe that being in love could make that metamorphosis|

So, it must be because of other things, so... what would it be?

After thinking about it, Chu Muyun didn't notice anything unusual.

This slight loss of control made him instantly alert, he knew that something must have happened without his knowledge.

Chu Muyun frowned slightly and asked: "00, did you perceive Mo Jiu Shao in the afternoon?"

Zero: "...nothing."

Although there is no, it is not necessarily true. Mo Jiu Shao's cultivation level can almost aspire to the entire world. If he deliberately hides it, I am afraid that even if it is zero, he will not be able to detect it.

But did anything special happen this afternoon? Is there anything worthy of Mo Jiushao's attention?

Chu Muyun recalled it for a while, but still had no clue.

Fortunately, it's a good thing to be tempted. Although I can't find the reason and can't prescribe the right medicine, I'm a little regretful, but as long as you go step by step, you will definitely find a clue.

For three consecutive days, Mo Jiushao did not appear.

Chu Muyun is happy to play with Yan Junqing, and it is very fulfilling to have a good impression of good children.

It was originally a ‘children’s daughter-in-law’ tailor-made for himself, so he sees how Yan Junqing really looks and behaves, how funny it is, but it’s a pity that he is a straight man who can’t be raised to marry him.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, when Mo Jiu Shao came back from outside, Chu Muyun listened to the steward and hurriedly went to meet him.

The sun shines in the evening, reflecting the snow on the Qianluan Peak like a thin layer of golden sand, while the man who walked out of the carriage is wearing a snow-white cloak, and the outline is long and black. Her hair hangs behind her, her face is exquisitely lined, and she seems to be surrounded by the sky, lingering...

Chu Muyun sighed: "How can I give birth to such a beautiful son."

Zero: "..."

Mo Jiushao saw him at a glance, his eyes were soft, and his voice was full of tolerance and petting: "It's freezing cold, what are you doing out?"

Chu Muyun immediately went forward, with joy in his eyes: "I heard that my father is back, and Yun'er wants to see you sooner."

Mo Jiushao lowered his eyes, looking at the boy's reddish cheeks and shy expression, what flashed in his mind was the man with soothing eyebrows and a casual smile...

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, his eyes darkened: "Miss me?"

Chu Muyun bowed his head, the tips of his ears were all red: "Yeah."

Mo Jiushao smiled, his white fingers were attached to his neck, and he hung his head towards him. A cool kiss fell on his lips.

Chu Muyun took the initiative to raise his head, making the kiss deeper.

Kissing, Mo Jiu Shao whispered in his ear: "Go back to the bedroom first?"

Chu Muyun nodded shyly: "...ok."

Inevitably refreshed, Chu Muyun's voice lazily: "Xiao Junqing is cute, but unfortunately I can't eat it. Although arrogance is abnormal, his skills are really good."

The little baby who just opened his eyes looked at him with a pleasant look, and couldn't help but admire: the host is a great talent, can bend and stretch, and is so calm in attack and change...

When Mo Jiushao came back, Chu Muyun couldn't find Yan Junqing every day.

However, Chu Muyun was not in a hurry. Yan Junqing was born with a dead-hearted attribute, and he kept working hard for the past three days to get good impressions, not to mention the full value, but 80% of them did not run away.

A slight interval of one or two days does not affect anything.

But he said that Mo Jiu Shao didn’t know where the trouble was. After coming back, he spoiled Chu Muyun. He was tired at night and was always with him during the day. He guided him to practice martial arts in the morning, and he played the piano, calligraphy and calligraphy in the afternoon, and blinked in two days. Fleeting. Chu Muyun was a little worried about Yan Junqing, and said, "Father, you should visit Xiaoqing when you come back."

Mo Jiushao shook his hand across the rice paper, and a sharp ink word floated on the paper: "Don't eat it?"

Chu Muyun's body trembled slightly, and his face was all red: "Father said...what did you say!"

Mo Jiushao wrote down and looked down at him with a smile: "Then we will have dinner tonight?"

Chu Muyun replied repeatedly: "Okay."

I haven't seen it for two or three days. Yan Junqing was very happy to see Chu Muyun: "Brother Yun!"

The corners of Chu Muyun's mouth raised slightly, and he realized that he was arrogant at his side when he was about to respond. He quickly changed to a shallow smile and said softly, "Good Xiaoqing."

Mo Jiushao kept staring at him, this extremely subtle change in expression was invisible to others, but he caught it.

In the seat, Mo Jiushao is in the center, Chu Muyun is on the left, and Yan Junqing is on the right.

Although there were only three people, the Qianluan Palace was luxurious, with exquisite dishes served one after another, and the banquet was so rich that ordinary people could hardly match it.

It's a coincidence, the dishes on a table are very interesting.

Chu Muyun's favorite food was placed in front of Yan Junqing, but Yan Junqing preferred to be very close to Chu Muyun.

Chu Muyun looked at this layout, his mind moved slightly. Yan Junqing didn't think much about it at all. He was at the most innocent age, and he absolutely didn't know how to hide when he wanted to be good to a person. He picked up the dishes in front of him and kept sending them to Chu Muyun. Chu Muyun thanked him with restraint from beginning to end.

Mo Jiushao looked at him, smiled a little, and said, "You two are pretty close together."

Yan Junqing is also extremely trusting of him, and she can’t help but take the conversation when she hears this: "Your honor, Brother Yun is kind and knowledgeable, and has been taking care of me these days!"

Mo Jiushao smiled softly.

Chu Muyun's heart twitched: "Zero, this style of painting is not right."

Zero: "...Did you cheat Yan Junqing."

Chu Muyun was silent.

However, this off-track painting style lasted all night.

During the dinner, the three of them performed perfectly what is meant by father's filial piety, brotherhood, and a happy family of three.

I always thought that Mo Jiu Shao would produce some moths, but until the end of the meal, the demon lord did not take any special actions.

Even when he left, Mo Jiu Shao took out something: "Xiaoyun, you take this and take it with you in the future, so you won't be afraid of being burned by Xiaoqing."

Chu Muyun took the water-blue beads and was slightly startled.

Yan Junqing's excited eyes lit up: "Your honor! Brother Yun really won't be burned by me if he holds this?"

Mo Jiushao smiled like a spring breeze: "It's not early today, go to rest first, and you will try again tomorrow."

He said so, but Yan Junqing looked forward to it but she could only endure it: "Okay, respect, Brother Yun, good night!"

Chu Muyun said goodbye to him, then turned to Mo Jiu Shao and said, "Thank you, father."

Mo Jiushao drew him closer and kissed him: "It's okay, it's rare that you have a playmate, which is good." When the voice fell, he said softly, "You go back and rest first, I have something to deal with. ."

Chu Muyun responded and turned back to the sleeping hall. He heard a knock on the door as soon as he took off his coat.

Who is here?

Chu Muyun put on his coat again, got up and opened the door.

"Xiaoqing?" Chu Muyun was a little surprised, "I haven't rested yet...well..."

He didn't finish his words, the young boy who was still half a head shorter than him actually grabbed his front and closed his lips.

Chu Muyun: "..."

Zero: "...said it is straighter than the flag pole."