Chapter 1962

Before she left, she went downstairs and saw Mo Qianqiu's eyes drooping in contemplation.

She asked, "have you thought about it, sir? If your attendants want to follow you, you can also follow them to the mansion and get a job. Speaking of it, my younger brother is weak. I just want to find a martial arts master to make him healthy. "

Hearing this sentence, others didn't respond, but Mo Qianqiu's mouth corner couldn't control.

His identity, the other party may not know, but the identity of ghost weeping, that day she heard clearly. How dare you open your mouth to let the legend in the Jianghu, the world's first ghost cry, go to a mansion and teach children how to practice martial arts?

"Sir?"

Su Kui saw his drooping eyes, like settling down, could not help but whisper again.

Mo Qianqiu suddenly shakes his head and laughs. However, they are already ordinary people, so they should be a secluded secular people.

He nodded, "girl is so kind, so I can't refuse it. I hope that my teaching can make your young master's knowledge go up to a higher level, so as to live up to the girl's love. As for the ghost crying... " He thought for a moment, "he's used to freedom. He's afraid he can't be restrained. It's up to the girl to cry with the ghost."

It's not easy to interfere with other people's decisions, but it's also his character.

Su Kui readily agreed, "it's very kind of you to agree, so let's go first. Maybe we can meet Mr. Guiwei."

When they came here, they just walked together with tacit understanding.

One is not in the eyes of the unexpected, one is cold personality, do not pay attention to the people around. So, these two people walk together, but match.

Yinger walks behind and mutters to herself that there are many young talents in Jinling. Why does the eldest lady walk with such an old lady.

In fact, Mo Qianqiu is not very old, but Su Kui is too young. The difference between them is more than ten years.

If in modern times, Mo Qianqiu can only be regarded as a mature uncle. Moreover, he is not old, but his eyes are too deep, so people can't help but feel that people with such eyes are not young.

It's a coincidence that Su Kui and Mo Qianqiu just walked to the intersection when they arrived. They saw a big man squatting in the corner with his head bare, wearing rag patches and an eye mask. If he didn't have a bowl in front of him, he would be regarded as a beggar by others.

His face was gloomy, with scars on his face, showing his fierce face. The people who came and went could not help but stay away from him. They wanted to stick to the wall.

Su Kui is speechless. He seems to be used to his own ways in the Jianghu. He doesn't think his behavior is wrong at all.

Mo Qianqiu sees appearance, Cu eyebrow reminds a way: "ghost weeps."

The ghost sobs to hear the voice, the eye a bright, quickly stands up from the ground, welcome up, "Sir, where did you go, I come back can't see you, dare not look everywhere, afraid you come back can't find me, so just sit here for a while, fortunately you are OK!"

He said a string of words, and then he noticed Su Kui beside Mo Qianqiu. After touching the smooth brain gate, he thought, "you, you are not that day, that day --"

"it's me." Su Kui interrupted him with a smile.

That day, she didn't mention it to anyone when she came back, so now, Sakura and some girls are standing behind, hearing this sentence, they are all at a loss.

When did miss know such a person? At a glance, she looks like a person in the Jianghu.