Chapter 734 2.170 Gentleman? Scoundrel?

A black jade belt tied the man's black hair up high, his thin lips were tightly pressed, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, and his phoenix eyes were not angry and majestic.

Just at sunset, the sky is covered with red clouds, the wind is rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the chill is refreshing.

Mo Lian strolled out of the city gate, and at first glance saw a little guy in the crowd, dressed in a plain shirt without any makeup.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was fixed on the little thing.

When Feng Manyun heard the servant girl say this, she hurriedly shifted her gaze to the direction of the city gate. Looking at it like this, a girl's heart almost flew up.

It was him, it was him! That elegant and handsome Mr. Mo.

Could it be... Could it be that, as Xiangqin said, the young master came here to pick her up?

Feng Manyun chuckled lightly, her cheeks were stained with a blush, and her jumping heart couldn't help but thump, thump, and beat faster.

Ever since meeting this Young Master Mo by chance last night, Feng Manyun could not help letting go of the proud girlish heart she had guarded for eighteen years on this handsome young man.

When she found out that Mr. Mo lived in the City Lord's Mansion just like her, she felt so happy.

Although from last night to today, there has been no interaction between the two of them. After all, a gentleman like a jade son naturally abides by the rules when facing strange girls.

But Feng Manyun always felt that as long as she was given enough time to get along with her, this young nobleman would definitely have a good impression of him from the bottom of his heart.

She is very confident about it.

After all, a woman with excellent medical skills and a kind heart like her is obviously rare in the world today.

She is a doctor who volunteered to go to the shed to treat civilians, save lives and heal the wounded! In the shed area, I don't know how many people admire and worship him.

at this time.

But seeing that young master Pian Pianjia really came towards him, he got closer, getting closer, and almost stopped in front of him.

Feng Manyun put on the most confident and beautiful smile, took two small steps forward, and just halfway curtseyed, she yelled, "Mo Gong..."

Prince Mo just floated past her, without giving her a single corner of his eye.

When Feng Manyun noticed that Prince Mo was running directly in front of her, the beautiful smile on her face suddenly froze as if glued to her face.

There seemed to be a vortex in the dark pupils, Feng Manyun only felt that her neck was extremely stiff, and she turned her head slowly, slowly.

Immediately, the pupils shrank for a while, and gradually enlarged.

I saw that noble young man who had always been as humble as a jade in front of him, and very proud, flew like a gust of wind in front of the little girl with a desolate and beautiful face.

Under the eyes of everyone, the young master suddenly stretched out his arms, quickly hugged the little girl into his arms, pressed against his body, and gently lifted her up.

He even held the little girl's chin with one hand, lowered his head, and bit her lip gently.

Such a self-willed way of acting like no one else.

Feng Manyun just felt that the sky was falling in front of her!

How did this happen? This is very different from the image of the noble son who is as modest and noble as jade in her mind!

This son, there is no such thing as a gentleman nowadays, he is a rascal at all.

Feng Manyun's gaze was fixed on the two of them dully, with an expression as if struck by lightning.