Chapter 1812 The National Teacher's Favorite Husband Is Very Alluring (Forty)

1810. Chapter 1810 The national teacher's favorite husband is very charming (40)

Obviously not the same person, but the young man in white in front of him suddenly reminded Feng Chuge of the young national teacher who was admired by thousands of people.

It's all the same scent,

Thinking of this, Feng Chuge couldn't help but snorted: "I asked you, didn't you hear me?!"

The boy turned his eyes sideways, his voice was clear and indifferent: "It seems that Miss Feng is not very conscious. When you speak at such a loud volume, others will not hear you?"

Feng Chuge choked, but she rarely did not talk back, because she was more concerned about another thing: "Then you are also a modern person, right?"

"What is modernity?" Ranbai lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and asked casually, his voice without any emotion.

"You don't have to act! I already know!" Feng Chuge didn't believe that the Ice Snow boy in front of him was not a modern person.

If not modern people, who made those novel designs?

"If Miss Feng really thinks Gushi thinks," the young man leaned sideways to the side with a cool and handsome face: "I have nothing to do."

Feng Chuge looked at Dianbai suspiciously,

are modern people,

You should have some reaction when you hear modern,

Why isn't this person responding at all?

Is it really not...

Impossible, it must be!

"To be honest, I'm also from the modern age." Feng Chuge said while staring at Ranbai: "We both come from another time and space, and we should work together in this other world, right?"

Ranbai tapped lightly on the table with one hand, full of rhythm, not knowing what he was thinking.

Before Ranbai could reply, he saw a slender and handsome figure at the door. The young man raised his delicate and beautiful eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the man.

Li Mo's line of sight skipped Feng Chuge directly and landed on Ranbai's body, with a smile that was not a smile, and asked, "Inconvenient?"

"No." Ranbai denied: "Everyone has come, come in."

Li Mo chuckled, he walked in, looked at the teacup in Ranbai's hand, took it away from Ranbai's hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll have dinner later."

Ranbai just looked at him like that, but didn't say anything, just hummed.

Feng Chuge's suspicious eyes fell on the handsome and noble man.

Who is this person?

But Feng Chuge really doesn't have the heart to pay attention to this now, she is full of satisfaction and threw herself on this modern thing.

Seeing the young man with a clear temperament completely ignored his own intentions,

Feng Chuge gritted his teeth and said with restraint, "Could the pavilion master let outsiders go out first? I have a business opportunity to talk to you about."

Ranbai didn't even look at Feng Chuge, and said softly, "He's not an outsider."

When Li Mo heard the words of the young national teacher, he bent his eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his lips deepened.

Feng Chuge pursed her lips, a little annoyed and dyed white, not giving face.

But thinking of the purpose of coming this time, Feng Chuge's eyes darkened, he put the drawing on the table, and raised his chin in white, looking arrogant: "How is it? These are the patterns I designed, we can Collaborate, don't you?"

Ranbai glanced at random, and tutted lightly.

"Host dad! Feng Chuge is stealing pictures! These are the pictures that modern well-known designers want to design! She didn't draw them herself!"

"Well, I know." Ranbai said to Fengluo with a smile.

The corners of his lips twitched between his eyes, and the young man's temperament was clear and indifferent, like a touch of snow, clean and detached, and when he smiled, it was like the breeze and the bright moon, which made people look amazing at a glance.

Li Mo's eyes darkened, he turned sideways calmly, blocking Feng Chuge's line of sight towards Ranbai, and his beautifully articulated hand casually took the boy's hand, interlocking his fingers.

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