nashuaworldcup Chapter 378 The Marshal and the Doctor 6
Chapter 378 The Marshal and the Doctor 6
Chapter 378 The Marshal and the Doctor 6
Halfway through the gentle and soft Suzhou Pingtan, with the beautiful woman's hand in his, Mo Heng felt so comfortable that he couldn't help yawning.
Obviously, such a soft tune is not the favorite of this young master.
Since you don't like listening to music, you insisted on bringing me to this place.
Chu Jun didn't know how much Mo Heng brought him here to apologize and how much for other things.
But Mo Heng hadn't done anything to displease Chu Jun so far, which made him seem smart. Chu Jun didn't argue with him about other things and just focused on his own show.
The atmosphere on the first floor was also very lively. The distinguished person sitting in the front row was obviously fond of oriental beauties. He was coaxed around by the girls and was almost hugged by them.
Chu Jun didn't mind this very much. Knowing that their noise didn't affect his viewing of the show, Chu Jun could still tolerate it.
"Are you a little bored?" Mo Heng suddenly asked softly in Chu Yun's ear, disturbing Chu Yun's peace.
Chu Jun didn't know what Mo Heng was up to next, so he cast a casual glance at Mo Heng, waiting for him to continue.
Mo Heng did not answer Chu Jun immediately, but kept staring at Chu Jun's face. The atmosphere seemed a little strange.
Chu Jun could feel that Mo Heng's force on his fingers seemed to have increased a little. A hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and there was also a vague determination.
"?" Chu Jun stepped back half a body, thinking that this young master wanted to make trouble for him again.
But Mo Heng suddenly let go of Chu Yun's hand, and Jun'er leaned back on the chair.
"Pa pa" the young master clapped his hands twice and called the servant guarding outside the door.
"The Great World is so lively today, why did they neglect our box?" Mo Heng looked unkind, obviously blaming the Great World Sister for not taking good care of him, which made the servant break out in a cold sweat.
Everyone in the concession knew the young master Mo Heng, not to mention a chaotic place like the Great World where people dealt with the powerful and wealthy all year round. The servants were all strictly trained and knew all the important figures in the concession.
The servant had a fawning smile on his face, and he didn't bother to refute Young Master Mo's initial rejection of Miss Chang San Tang. Instead, he said with an exaggerated expression, "Look at me, I've lost my mind! I actually let Young Master Mo slip this! I'll arrange it right away, Young Master Mo, please wait!"
Chu Jun was not stupid. Mo Heng did not avoid him, so he naturally understood what Mo Heng meant.
"What? Master Mo can't wait any longer?"
There was a sting in Chu Jun's words, and it seemed that he was dissatisfied.
Mo Heng usually wouldn't flinch when someone put a gun to his neck, but now, for some reason, when he saw the young man's slightly frowned brow, he shuddered all over.
I have a premonition that my life is coming to an end.
But Mo Heng quickly suppressed this feeling. Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Since he has made a decision, he will not change his plan halfway.
"Yeah, can't wait."
An ordinary person would probably be fooled by Mo Heng's behavior.
Mo Heng's body had already leaned to the other side of the armchair, his bony hands supporting his head. He lowered his eyes slightly, looking towards the first floor, as if his gaze was fixed on those beautiful girls.
Young Master Mo's reputation in the martial arts world was not good to begin with. During the days they knew each other, he did not bring those dirty things to Chu Yun's eyes. Even if he had some prejudices in his heart before they met, after meeting him a few times, he could still give the impression of a prodigal son who had turned over a new leaf.
I don’t like it, but I definitely don’t hate it either.
But now that Mo Heng had acted out this drama, Chu Jun's heart probably fell to the bottom in an instant.
It is difficult to change one's nature, but it is easy to change the country. Young Master Mo is still the same and will not change because of anyone.
Chu Yun naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't intend to expose Mo Heng.
Because he saw determination in Mo Heng's eyes.
Mo Heng did it on purpose, he wanted to push himself away.
As for the reason, it is probably related to those things that cannot be said to oneself.
In that case, then...
"Master Mo, have you been pretending in front of me these days?" Chu Jun "questioned".
"Why are you pretending?" Mo Heng withdrew his gaze from downstairs and turned to look at Chu Jun. He just smiled, as if he didn't understand what Chu Jun meant.
This look was really annoying. That smile seemed to be mocking Chu Jun, mocking Chu Jun's self-conceit over the past few days.
Everyone knows what kind of person Mo Heng is. She is just a girl from Changsan Hall, and he probably knows her very well.
Chu Jun took a deep breath and didn't look at Mo Heng again: "Master Mo, you can do whatever you want. But for the sake of our friendship, maybe you can not do this in front of me, okay?"
The young man was able to discuss with her in a nice tone at this time, not to mention that he had such a beautiful face.
Anyone with a soft heart would not make things difficult for him.
But Mo Heng was obviously not among them. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he still said, "If Doctor Chu doesn't like it, you can leave first."
On the surface, Master Mo seemed to be angry when he said this, but the way he drove people away sounded a bit stiff to Chu Jun.
Chu Jun saw that although Mo Heng seemed to be unconcerned, his fingers unconsciously tangled in his hair, trying hard to hide the chaos in his heart.
Mo Heng had brought me here with the intention of distancing himself from me, and most likely to distance himself from me right under the noses of the people downstairs. It seemed like my recent attempts to get close had disrupted Mo Heng's plans.
Chu Jun still knew the importance of things, and there was no need for her to cause trouble for Mo Heng at this time.
Since Mo Heng wants to draw a clear line.
Then it is as he wishes.
"Doctor Chu, won't you sit for a while? The girls in Changsan Hall are very good at serving people. It would be nice for Doctor Chu to chat with them."
Mo Heng grabbed Chu Yun's wrist. Judging from the strength he used, Mo Heng really wanted to keep Chu Yun, but he still said sad words.
"No need, Master Mo, keep it for yourself." Chu Jun shook off Mo Heng's hand and left the box without looking back. His thin figure, wearing a light blue shirt, made him look a little lonely.
Mo Heng saw disappointment in Chu Jun's back, but still didn't chase after her.
He clenched his fist and seemed to be able to feel the warmth on Chu Yun's wrist.
Isn't that what he wanted? Everything is going well. He should be happy.
When Liu Yinong entered, she felt that the atmosphere in the box was a bit depressing. The source of the oppressive feeling was naturally the young master Mo sitting in the middle.
"Third Master." Liu Yiyi saluted obediently and stood not too far from Mo Heng, waiting for Mo Heng's permission before moving closer.
There was a chair on the left side of Young Master Mo, but there was a half-drunk teacup on the coffee table next to the chair, and the tea in the cup had already gone cold. It seemed that the person had left for a while.
Liu Yiyi grew up in Changsan Hall and was very good at reading people's expressions. Young Master Mo's low mood was probably related to the person who left the chair.
"Miss Liu is here." Liu Yinong saw that Young Master Mo smiled at her as usual, and thought that the oppression just now must have been her illusion.
Seeing Mo Heng waving at her, Liu Yiyi walked within three steps of Mo Heng.