Rebirth: National Crown Prince

  Chapter 611 Good old friend?

   Mo Yu was not in a hurry, and patiently put the phone screen to his ear.

  Wan Zexi didn't know what to say for a while, after all, she wasn't someone who could easily come up with love stories.

   "How was the task done?"

   After a long while, Wan Zexi choked out such a sentence.

   Mo Yu wanted to laugh a little, but he suddenly realized that it was a good fun to tease Xixi sometimes.

   And that's what he's always wanted to do in his last life.

   That kind of intimacy without distance is what he has been hoping for insanely.

   That's right, thanks to this mission, Mo Yu has the memory of his previous life.

   Remembering Wan Zexi's true gender, his phoenix eyes half-squinted, and a faint light flashed across his pure black pupils.

   To tell the truth, he really didn't feel good in his heart. He thought he was very smart, but he didn't expect to be kept secret by Wan Zexi for so long.

  The most important point is that Wan Zexi's role as a man really doesn't have the slightest sense of disobedience.

   But with Xixi's character, it is impossible to think about it, and it is not the Xixi in his memory.

   His Xixi should be the proud son of that day, the bright moon in the sky, not the canary in the cage.

   "Guess what?" Mo Yu let out a short low laugh, shaking Wan Zexi's ears numb and even a little hot.

  Wan Zexi raised his thick eyebrows, "Don't you think you are worshiping Master outside?"

   Mo Yu couldn't help but chuckle again, the laugh was very provocative, but unfortunately Wan Zexi couldn't see it, she only thought how this guy became more and more flamboyant.

   "Master? What master?" Mo Yu asked.

   "It feels like you have changed!" Wan Zexi said in a calm tone, "Didn't you just worship a master?"

   "No, you can understand that I am self-taught." Mo Yu replied seriously.

  Wan Zexi recalled Mo Yu in her previous life. She raised her eyebrows unconsciously. In her impression, Mo Yu has always been a lonely person, who doesn't like to talk and is taciturn.

   The current Mo Yu really makes her feel that the style of painting is a bit wrong.

   Could it be that Mo Yu has another side she hasn't seen before?

   When Mo Yu hung up the phone, Feng Rin just came in from outside carrying something.

   Feng Rin glanced at Mo Yu's mobile phone, which had not had time to black out, and joked with some playfulness, "What? Your old friend is good?"

   Mo Yu leaned slantingly on the cushioned pillow, and said indifferently, "It's none of your business."

Seeing that the man who had a little smile in the corner of his eyes suddenly turned cold, Feng Rin seemed to be very hurt and said: "You said that we have known each other for so long, but it's still no better than the old man you just met. "

  墨钰白皙的指尖零零散散的按着手机屏幕，他连眼皮都懒得掀一下，“想挨揍就直接点。”

   Feng Rin glanced sadly at Mo Yu, who was looking down at his phone. To be honest, he was a little curious about making Mo Yu make a call, and who was the person who called him as soon as he woke up.

   Can make this cruel black-bellied and cold-blooded guy become... gentle?

   He has been in foreign countries all these years and pays little attention to domestic affairs. All he knows is that this guy actually disguised himself as a woman and went to be a star.

  When he knew this, he almost didn't choke to death when he was eating. He never imagined that someone like Mo Yu could abandon the dignity of a man to play a woman.

   (end of this chapter)