Under Su Momo's increasingly cold gaze, Mu Feifan suddenly laughed.

He withdrew his gaze and gave a self-deprecating smile. "I'm waiting for your sincere repayment!"

Su Momo was silent for a moment, then said thanks and got off the car.

The carriage drove off, and Su Momo stood in his original position for a long while, before sighing.

Then, she first called Qingsi to ensure her safety. Just that after communicating with the Qingsi, she became even more puzzled.

According to the Qingsi's meaning, she had asked her mysterious man to help her, but that man clearly knew of her relationship with the leader.

With a confused expression, Su Momo directly went over to Ming Jia at night, waiting for the Leader to appear. It was just that when he came over, it was already close to midnight. Su Momo could vaguely sense the aura of his leader behind him.

"You're back?" Her unconscious words had caused her feelings that she hadn't even realized had already been revealed. You're back, not you. She seemed to have come to regard this place as a place for him to come back.

"En!" Tang Mohan replied, he kissed her forehead gently and hugged her tightly, "Go to sleep."

"Today …"

"We'll talk about it tomorrow." Tang Mohan interrupted her words, his low voice sounded exhausted.

She didn't make a sound, and peacefully snuggled against him as she slept.

The next day, when Su Momo woke up, he had already left. She knocked on her head in frustration. She was sleeping like hell. His mind was still filled with doubts.

However, she soon found the note he had left at the head of the bed.

"The strong writing has its own reserved and quiet quality." We'll have dinner tonight, and I'll pick you up at seven. "

Su Momo raised his eyebrows, the leader had been getting weirder and weirder lately, and now they were even having dinner together?

Suddenly, some funny and familiar scene flashed through his mind. Usually, at this time, the female lead in the novel should be facing a big banquet and then dress up in a very formal and stunning manner, right?

Su Momo shook her head and laughed lightly. She had to go back to the school first to ask Qingsi what was going on.

"So you mean Qi Wei's man went there?" Qin Qingsi's cold eyes flashed with a glimmer of understanding.

"What did you think of?" She should know something.

Qin Qingsi stared fixedly at Mo Mo Mo, as if he was considering whether to say it out loud.

"He... can be considered a Daoist."

Su Momo was startled, only when she looked at Qin Qingsi's eyes did she come to a realization.

It turned out that —

It was not easy for the man from Qingsi to appear, but he was strong enough to actually find out about the relationship between her and the leader, and transfer the question to the leader.

"Ink Ink, your … him …"

"He should be Young Master Liang's friend." The corner of Su Momo's mouth twitched. Otherwise, how could he let others know about this kind of thing? It could be seen that the relationship between Young Master Liang and the Leader was not ordinary.

But since he changed the topic, Su Momo was very curious about the relationship between a girl from a noble family like Qingsi and a man in the underworld. How did they meet?

Su Momo got on the carriage, his eyes opened wide in curiosity, looking at the Leader carefully.

Tang Mohan smiled lovingly, patted her head and said as if she was comforting a pet, "What kind of expression is that?"

Su Momo pretended to frown deeply, "Leader, I suspect that you have twins!"

"What is it? "You don't like me to be like this?" he asked with a playful smile.

"I like it. I like it a lot." Su Momo smiled fearfully, pulling Tang Mohan's hand and linking his fingers, the small smile was flattering, "Leader, what kind of feast are you bringing me to?"

"Fucking porridge!"

"Huh?" Su Momo did not agree, "Leader, my thinking is definitely too hard, why don't we stop thinking about it?"

Seeing that he was even more serious on purpose, Su Momo started to act coquettishly.

"Leader, nice Leader. Dear Leader, I want to have a big meal!"

"Excuse me, little friend, how old are you?" Tang Mohan glanced at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Reporting to the Leader, I'm 21 this year. I'm 10 years younger than the Leader." As Su Momo mischievously performed a military salute, he purposely spoke those words.

As expected, Tang Mohan's face darkened as he stared at the smiling Su Momo.

"What do you mean? You think I'm old? " The look in her eyes threatened Ning Xuemo to give it a try if she were to nod her head.

"Heh heh – no, no, how can a leader be old? You look like you're only twenty-two. " Su Momo quickly consoled him, using her small hands to hold his face, looking left and right before clicking her tongue, "Leader, you are really too handsome."

Tang Mohan snorted, but raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes revealing a satisfied smile.

Su Momo laughed softly. It seemed like no matter how many leaders there were, they all liked others speaking kind words to them.

"Asshole!"

Tang Mohan raised his finger and tapped her forehead, scolding her with a laugh.

"I'm telling the truth. This face, it's definitely too cool. " "She doesn't deny that she is from the Appearance Association. With such a handsome lover by her side, she is in a very good mood." Speaking of leadership, do you know that you are the number one person in all women's hearts in A city! "

Black lines slid down Tang Mohan's forehead, and all the women thought about it —

Isn't that the same as being YY?

"Hehe, do you feel good about it? Very proud? "