“Young master, you are blocking our way. Please move aside.” Wen Nan smiled politely.
The implication is that a good dog doesn't block the way.
Su Mu coughed slightly and gave Wen Nan a flirtatious wink.
"Anan, let's catch up sometime in the future." Su Mu smiled.
He seemed to remain calm and unperturbed throughout.
Wen Nan raised her bright eyes and blinked slightly. "My husband said he doesn't agree. I have no way of telling you."
Su Mu "..."
Lu Yanqing stood to the side, saying nothing. Wen Nan already knew?
That can also be considered a rejection.
Su Mu didn't want to make a fool of himself. He stood by the corner of the wall and let Wen Nan and Lu Yanqing walk past.
After the two left.
The attendants around Su Mu came looking for her.
Su Mu gently turned the fan, the peacock fan spinning several times between her jade-like fingers.
"Tsk tsk tsk, everyone says women are fickle, and today I've seen it for myself." Su Mu leaned against the wall, clicked his tongue a few times, and then left.
We returned to Qingfeng Tower.
Su Mu's public identity is that of a male prostitute at Qingfeng Tower, but in reality, Su Mu is the owner of Qingfeng Tower.
The madam at the door ran up and said, "Young Master Su, the second young master of the Zhuang family has come to ask if you have succeeded."
Zhuang Fei stood angrily at the door, "Su Mu, didn't you say you would embarrass Lu Yanqing in public?"
"Where did you go? I told you it was a public humiliation, do you still want your money?" Zhuang Fei had been waiting for a good show, and had already drunk half a pot of wine.
I was planning to see Lu Yanqing make a fool of himself.
The wine is all gone.
Zhuang Fei's butt went numb from sitting so long, but he didn't see anything!
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