Chapter 277

"Is there any injury today?" The man's voice showed gentle concern.

Mu Zhiqing shook her head slightly, "No."

"Although there was a lot of noise today, nothing major happened and it wasn't dangerous."

Ling Yunting raised his eyebrows, staring at Mu Zhiqing with a serious look, his thin lips parted lightly, "Zhiqing, what do you think our relationship is?"

The sudden question made Mu Zhiqing stunned for a moment, what does it matter?

However, the man's eyes were too serious, like a clear spring, clear and gentle, making it impossible to avoid.

"You are my... fiance?"

The corners of the man's lips rose slightly, and the low and hoarse voice came again.

"Then who is the closest person to you in this imperial city?"

His voice was full of magnetism, and in this night, he exuded the power of bewitching, and his seductive appearance was full of temptation, as if he was going to capture her completely.

Mu Zhiqing knew very well that in the entire Emperor Moon Imperial City, she was the closest to Ling Yunting and the fourth senior brother.

However, if she dared to mention the name of Fourth Senior Brother at this time, she was almost certain that Fourth Senior Brother would never see the sun tomorrow.

So, there is only one answer left.

Facing the gentle eyes of the man, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't open her mouth.

If she faced others, she would definitely not feel this way, but as soon as she met Ling Yunting, every word seemed to have other meanings.

Even a title seems to be stained with a little ambiguity...

Seeing that the woman fell into silence, but her ears gradually turned red, the helplessness in Ling Yunting's eyes gradually melted away, turning into scorching peach blossoms, vying to bloom.

The corners of his lips slowly evoked a dazzling smile. Compared with her indifference and rejection at the beginning, now she is at least starting to care about him...

very nice.

"Young Master Ling, this is for you."

Mu Zhiqing took out a belt and handed it to Ling Yunting.

The belt made of gold thread is embroidered with intricate and exquisite totems, and there are a few peach petals sporadically embellished, but it is generous.

What Ling Yunting was wearing today was exactly the shirt that Mu Zhiqing had given him, and the belt and the clothes were also very matching.

Ever since she had withdrawn money from the black card yesterday, she had been feeling a little guilty, and she had noticed that Ling Yunting often wore the clothes she gave, so she thought of making a belt to match it.

Coincidentally, taking advantage of today's opportunity, she sent it out.

Ling Yunting looked at the delicate belt in his hand, and his eyes sparkled like stars.

"Madam's hands are so skillful."

He suddenly took Mu Zhiqing's hand and gently rubbed her fingertips, a touch of pity on her handsome and perfect face.

"I like it very much, but I will feel distressed."

The man's fingertips rubbed with a numb feeling, which spread all the way to the top of her heart, and the undisguised care and affection in her words made her heart tremble.

The tender eyes and the caring voice are all intoxicating.

Mu Zhiqing hurriedly withdrew her hand, thinking in her heart: I really can't stay with the big devil for a long time!

It took a long time to pull out one thing and change the topic, but it turned around again in a blink of an eye, and it was even more sultry!

"If you encounter danger in the future, remember to tell me." Ling Yunting was not surprised, his smile was warm and touching.

The appearance of the woman was like sunshine, swept away his originally suppressed mood.

Mu Zhiqing thought about it for a while, but still spoke her mind.

"Actually, I think it's better to use a bull's knife to kill a chicken. You don't need to go out in person for that kind of role."