I went back in the middle of the night, but I had a good night of dreams. When I woke up with great peace of mind, I was already at midnight.

When I was going to have a meal at the private room, Yu Guang saw a familiar figure next door, with the mask of the skin she made last time on her face.

It's really a ghost.

When I asked the waiter, I asked, "You said next door? That young man also lives in our Xianyun Inn, and he happened to live next door to you."

Mu Lingbo held the tea, covered half of his face, and sneered three times, "It's such a coincidence."

Mu Xiaobao ordered a table that he liked to eat, then held his face with both hands and placed it on the table to look at his mother, "Mom is getting more and more beautiful!"

Mu Lingbo leaned his body, lazily supported his face with his left hand, and tapped his five fingers on the table with his right hand, "What do you want?"

"No, just appreciate it."

"Do you think I recognized you on the first day?" Mu Lingbo stopped his fingers, suddenly raised his eyelids, and said boredly, "You often complain about your mother. When you praise me, you either want to ask for consent or ask for forgiveness by doing something wrong. Hurry up and be lenient!"

Mu Xiaobao lay on the table in depression, "Xiaobao is not my mother's shady, why doesn't my mother believe in Xiaobao? In fact, Xiaobao is also sincere sometimes, not always flattering."

"Sometimes it's true? Are they really fake when flattering..."

"Mom, you focus on it too accurately. Xiaobao is under great pressure."

Mu Lingbo snorted, "It would be strange if I believe you again in the future. My mother will never tell you stories again."

Mu Xiaobao quietly approached Mu Lingbo and rubbed his head against her hand, "Mom, don't be arrogant, it's actually the case. Xiaobao got some inspiration from the old lady when she gave Uncle Xiahou a list."

"What do you want to do?"

"Xiaobao also wants to write a blind date list for his mother, otherwise it would be entirely up to Xiaobao to remember it in his mind, and it would be inconvenient for his mother to check it out."

‘Bang’ The sound of porcelain breaking seems to be heard next door.

"Oh, a good idea."

Mu Xiaobao continued, "But Xiaobao doesn't know much about literacy, and his mother often says that Xiaobao's writing is too ugly, so she wants to copy it when she sees Xiaobao's words. So Xiaobao is not very brave to write."

Mu Lingbo glanced at him sideways, "So you were actually flattering just now and I was afraid that I would punish you to copy books and practice calligraphy, right?"

Mu Xiaobao opened Shui Lingling's eyes innocently, "No, Xiaobao really thinks that his mother is beautiful again, so he is eager to find a husband for her mother to marry."

There was another sound from ‘bangbangbangbang’, but it did not affect this place at all.

When serving the food, the waiter reminded, "The young man next door said he wanted to invite the girl to dinner. He dragged me to ask if he was looking up to his face. How should the girl answer?"

Mu Lingbo didn't have to think about it, "I'm too lazy to move."

The waiter thought, this must have been a polite decline, "Good girl, I understand."

Just a moment after I went out, there was already one more person by the table.

Mu Lingbo and Mu Xiaobao looked over together.

Mo Jiuling raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and the faces of all living beings were very calm, "The food here is indeed very delicious."

Mu Lingbo glanced at him and shouted at the waiter, "Why haven't my wine been here yet?"

After the waiter inquired, he made up for it, "The person below has leaked, girl, please."

"Hey, Uncle Qingyan."
Chapter completed!