Rebirth: National Crown Prince

   Chapter 412 The Words Are Like Their People

the other side.

  Leng Yuan exclaimed: "Your arrangement here is good, but seeing that your clothes are quite expensive, why did you think of coming here to buy a house?"

  Leng Yuan still has some knowledge. A few of Li Mo's clothes can only be bought for a few hundred yuan, and the shoes are said to be a few thousand yuan at the lowest price. This is what a rich friend of hers told her.

  Li Mo had an indifferent face as he packed his things. In contrast, Leng Yuan, who was sitting on the sofa, was extremely leisurely.

  Leng Yuan saw that the other party ignored her, so she couldn't help but pouted, she looked cute when she was still fat, and she was so cute!

  Li Mo was inexplicably irritable in his heart. The reason why he moved out was simply because he didn't want to see the faces of those people, for fear of being disgusting and unable to eat.

   Moved here because the environment here is good and the price is reasonable.

   Although Li Mo's body is related to those people by blood, Li Mo is not. He only likes to rely on himself. It's okay to move out and support himself.

  Lengyuan looked around, "Don't say it, the light here is not bad, the sun shines in and it's warm and comfortable."

  Li Mo, as a boy, doesn't have much to pack.

   About ten minutes.

During the process of   , Lengyuan played a game.

  Lengyuan: "Fuck! This person is so pitiful!"

  Li Mo: "..."

  Leng Yuan: "Mass! Even if you rob my head, you still call me a pit?"

  Li Mo's eyes narrowed impatiently, "..."

   "Aah! ko! Victory!"

  Li Mo thought for a while, and said coldly, "Miss Leng, can you go back?"

  Leng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized the impatient mood of the other party.

   OMG! It was a real shame for her to yell like that in front of outsiders just now.

  Leng Yuan was embarrassed inside, but she still pretended to be calm on the outside.

"Sorry! Hahaha! I'm just playing games like this, maybe I'm used to it." Leng Yuan smiled awkwardly, then her eyes rolled, "Have you packed up, if not, let me help too! "

   It's a little rude to sit in someone else's house like this.

   Hearing this, Li Mo's inexplicable inner irritability disappeared a lot, but his eyes slowly moved from above to the other's ankle.

  Leng Yuan's gaze naturally followed the other's gaze towards her own legs, "Are you sure your ankles are okay?" A low and cool voice sounded.

  Leng Yuan pursed her lips and tried to move, then her eyebrows twitched, still hurting, but much better than the beginning.

   Seeing the girl frowning, Li Mo said in a light voice, "I've already packed up."

  Leng Yuan looked at him in surprise, "So fast?"

  I saw Li Mo standing there with his hands in his pockets with a silent look on his face.

  Lengyuan: "..." I feel the atmosphere is a bit awkward!

  Especially the boy's pair of phoenix eyes pinned directly at her, which really made Leng Yuan feel a little flustered.

  Leng Yuan was silent for a few seconds, "Or I..."

   Leng Yuan didn't finish her words, she saw the other party walking towards her...

  …

  Cold home.

   "Young man, this is a good word!" Father Leng looked at the calligraphy on the paper with admiration.

   "Looks like you've been practicing for a few years."

  Wan Zexi's eyes were indifferent: "Uncle has won the prize."

  The handwriting on the paper looks clear and elegant, very powerful, but there is no lack of elegant and lingering flavor in it.

   all say that the words are like people, it is true!

   (end of this chapter)