Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 445

"...I just want to enjoy the rare freedom before I arrive in Hangzhou." The voice of gnashing teeth whispered into Hua Ningxi's ears.

"But Mo'er, do you think that even if I let you go among the crowd, you can guarantee that you can be free while being watched?"

I can guarantee to slap that annoying face of yours away!
Staring at Hua Ningxi's unbeatable smile, Yan Zuimo turned around angrily, raised her skirt and was about to enter Zuiyue Tower.

Hua Ningxi knew that Yan Zuimo was supposed to be a cunning and clear-eyed woman, but she had always hidden the beauty of a woman in indifference. He was very fortunate that she was not like Lan Shiji.Lan Shiji, even if he got Yan Zuimo, he lost the chance to see Yan Zuimo's side - he likes Yan Zuimo's calm and calm, and also likes Yan Zuimo's occasional little girly side.

With a smile, Hua Ningxi walked up to her without fear of death, and said with a smile: "Mo'er, why don't you talk?"

I have nothing to say to a man like you with a painted-skinned appearance and an evil heart!

Turning his head away, Yan Zuimo was determined to ignore Hua Ningxi and walked slowly towards the restaurant.

"Oh, Mo'er, don't ignore me, your appearance will make me feel that you have nothing to do with me."

Your thick skin really makes me helpless!
"Mo'er, you are walking in such a hurry, be careful not to step on your skirt."

I want to crush your face even more now!Let's see how shameless you are!
Hua Ningxi followed Yan Zuimo, and accompanied her into the restaurant with a teasing smile.

Just when Yan Zuimo was about to bury his feet and walk in, there was a sudden noise behind him.

On the street, a luxuriously dressed man grabbed a skinny boy and cursed: "Little bastard! Let you run away! Return the money you stole!"

"I didn't steal it!" The young man's small face was completely dirty, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all. He just protected his thin body tightly and shouted loudly in a childish voice.

"He said he didn't steal it! Little bastard, you won't admit it until you're beaten to death!"

The man pushed him to the ground, raised his foot and kicked him fiercely, cursing, "Return my young master's money quickly!"

"I didn't steal it! I didn't steal it!" The young man's emaciated body had been beaten bruises, and the skin exposed by the tattered clothes was covered with bloodstains. He was obviously abused, and he still gritted his teeth, refusing to cry out for pain.

Standing behind the man were a few people wearing servant uniforms, all of them were smiling to see how the man abused the youth on the ground.

"Master, well played!"

"Master, let's beat this little bastard to death!"

"Yo, the little bastard has such a hard mouth!"

Hua Ningxi frowned slightly watching this scene, while Yan Zuimo turned around directly and walked over without hesitation.

"stop!"

(End of this chapter)