Batches of materials were delivered from Hengtong Head Office and moved into Wanchun Courtyard by the tool brothers. At the same time, the adjacent Fengyue Cottage was also becoming increasingly busy.
On one side are the stunning ladies on the Hundred Flowers List, singing and dancing, and on the other side are the technicians, working hard.
Both sides seem to be thriving.
But the owners of the two shops were squatting on the tea stall across the street at this moment, drinking big bowls of tea, and stressing that they could not have any more love in this world because it was all left to a certain cold fairy who was no longer in this world.
"Godfather, I was just looking for you, why are you here?"
Zhong Zhenyue squatted beside him with the list, and Xie Xuan followed him out and picked up a bowl of tea.
"So that the Hundred Flower Festival can proceed normally."
Li Mo shook his head.
"Ah? What's the logic behind this?" The straight man Zhong Zhenyue looked confused.
Xie Xuan smacked his lips and secretly took advantage of Zhong Zhenyue: "Just think, when Brother Li left, the girls would call him brother and change their clothes. They were so busy being aroused that they didn't care about anything else."
"Hmm? Do they want to fight Brother Li too?"
The bewildered Zhong Zhenyue became even more bewildered.
His half-sister would call him brother, feed him, give him gifts, etc.
Every time this happens, Zhong Zhenyue becomes very alert.
Because it won't be long before Zhong Ling suddenly gets very angry, and then wants to challenge him to a sparring match, and won't allow him to change his realm, and then beat him up even though he is good at martial arts on the battlefield.
So in Zhong Zhenyue's world, calling him brother = inviting him to a duel.
"What does this have to do with fighting?" Li Mo saw wisdom in Zhong Zhenyue's eyes.
The not-so-clever kind of wisdom.
"That's a name that women use to express admiration, similar to sir, sir, etc."
When Xie Xuan said this, he couldn't help but chew the bitter grass roots.
Whenever Hua Nongying mentioned Brother Li, he would refer to him as "Mr. Li" or "Young Master Li".
When I washed his feet, I kept another man's name on my lips...
It hurts, it hurts so much. If it were him from before, he would have probably been broken into pieces. Fortunately, the Xie Xuan from before is already dead...
"Admiration?"
Zhong Zhenyue waved his hands quickly: "How is that possible? It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible. We have been fighting since we were young."
Li Mo sighed and asked him, "What was Zhong Ling like when he beat you before?"
"Showing off, saying she's the boss."
"Now that I've defeated you?"
"They said they would never talk to me again... Sometimes when I won, they would cry and say I had no conscience. I am not as strong as I was when I was a kid..."
Zhong Zhenyue seemed to be thinking about something.
"Are you crying because another woman is close to you?"
"What does that have to do with her?"
"Then if another man approaches her and likes her now, will you be angry?"
Student Xiao Li asked a soul-searching question.
"!"
Zhong Zhenyue was struck by lightning, and smiled anxiously: "No, I didn't, I didn't, godfather, are you kidding me? I am dying of laughter. Hey hey, ouch..."
Li Mo: “….”
Xie Xuan: “….”
It just so happened that Huang Donglai came over at this time. He also didn't like staying in Wan Chunting, where there were many beautiful women and beautiful women were the cause of trouble.
Li Mo asked, "Brother Huang, if someone approaches the woman next to you, will you be angry?"
Huang Donglai looked alert: "Where did this woman come from?"
Li asked Xie Xuan again: "If someone comes close..."
Xie Xuan said calmly, "It happens every day, but I have let it go. If she can find happiness, it will be a good story. Although it seems unlikely at the moment..."
"Well, that's a normal reaction."
Li Mo pointed at Huang Donglai and Xie Xuan.
"!!!"
Zhong Zhenyue leaned back slightly, as if struck by lightning!
Having said that, I think your straight man has finally come to his senses, right?
Xiao Zhong fell into deep thought, and the atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.
Li Mo coughed lightly and changed the subject:
"By the way, why don't you go to Wanchun Courtyard?"
"The Fengyue Cottage is much more comfortable now." Xie Xuan looked at the two extremely exquisite buildings.
“I feel the same way.”
Huang Donglai nodded: "It's strange, I always feel that beautiful women are a disaster, but when I stay in Fengyue Cottage, I feel that the women there will not make me feel dangerous... Why is that?"
Li Mo thought for a moment and said, "The women in Wanchunting tend to be business-oriented, while those in Fengyue Xiaozhu tend to be sports-oriented."
"????"
The three of them didn't understand, but they felt it seemed very profound.
After all, Brother Li is the person who can hold the top of Miss Ying's heart, so he must have his reasons for saying that.
If they don't understand, it must be because they have poor understanding...
"Godfather, what should I do now?" Zhong Zhenyue asked with a complicated expression.
"I see Uncle Zhong doesn't seem to object. You are also interested in Zhong Ling, so why don't you try dating?"
"But how should we talk about love?"
Zhong Zhenyue was at a loss and felt that this was even more difficult than fighting in battle.
More of a stranger.
He left the capital when he was young and went to southern Xinjiang. It was the time when he was beginning to fall in love, but he was surrounded by rough men in the army. He didn't even have a maid, only personal soldiers.
"Hey, you asked the right person."
Li Mo raised three fingers seriously, looking authoritative and confident.
When it comes to giving advice to his good friend on love affairs, he always strikes hard and speaks in a very logical manner.
He immediately taught him all the tricks he had learned from the Internet in his previous life!
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