Madam is right

Chapter 470 050. What's so good? !

In the end, Zhao Mo couldn't enter Mo Zhichu's room, so he could only go to eat by himself in a grievance.

Later, Zhao Mo knocked on Mo Zhichu's door again.

This girl, why is she suddenly guarding him like a thief...

Zhao Mo's voice was aggrieved, "Chu'er, are you asleep?"

The room was still brightly lit, and Mo Zhichu said casually, "I'm asleep."

"...Okay, then I'll come see you tomorrow."

Zhao Mo was still looking forward to Mo Zhichu telling him to let him have a good rest, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear a word, so he turned and left.

Early the next morning, Zhao Mo came outside Mo Zhichu's room again.

This time Mo Zhichu didn't lock the door, but there was no one in the room.

Zhao Mo suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurried out to find someone, and when he walked out of the inn gate, he happened to meet Mo Zhichu who had just come back.

"Chu'er!"

Mo Zhichu decisively ignored the joy on Zhao Mo's face, and walked towards his room expressionlessly.

Zhao Mo followed behind her, waiting for her to speak.

But until Mo Zhichu reached out to close the door, Zhao Mo didn't wait for a word.

Seeing that the girl was about to close the door, Zhao Mo quickly stretched out his hands to hold the two doors that were closing slowly in front of his eyes.

The door was blocked by him, and Mo Zhichu couldn't close it, so she could only ask: "May I ask what your lord is doing?"

Zhao Mo looked bitter, and shouted aggrievedly: "Chu'er..."

"My lord, if you have nothing to do, I'm going to rest. Can you let go of my door first?"

Mo Zhichu's appearance really made Zhao Mo anxious and angry.

But he could only ask softly, "Why are you avoiding me?"

Mo Zhichu's words were swaying: "Hiding? Why should I hide from the lord? It's nothing, lord, you think too much."

"Then why won't you let me in?"

Mo Zhichu's eyes widened immediately: "Why did I let you in?! This is... a women's boudoir! My lord, please use your brain, please?!"

"But you weren't like this before."

Mo Zhichu was taken aback for a moment, and he stopped trying to close the door at all, and hugged his chest helplessly.

"My lord, I have already said the reason last night, for the sake of our reputation, it is still..."

"But didn't I say it a long time ago, I don't want to marry you!"

"But I didn't say that I don't want to marry you! Besides, my lord, you know that I have my own heart, so please don't cause trouble for me, okay?"

When Zhao Mo heard this, his expression darkened immediately: "Does your heart belong? Who do you belong to?!"

"Zhao Yanqing! Don't you know?"

"What's so good about that poor boy? Except for his face, he wants money but no money, and status but no status. Chu'er, can you see me? Really, I'm no worse than him at all."

Mo Zhichu raised his lips and smiled: "My lord, I also think you are very good."

Zhao Mo immediately nodded his head like garlic, and smiled brightly, and then heard Mo Zhichu say: "It's not as good as him!"

After all, Mo Zhichu slammed the door of the room without mercy.

Zhao Mo heard the two not-so-heavy doors make a loud "bang--" in front of him.

Even his heart trembled following those two doors.

What's so good about a stinky man who has been away for so long and doesn't even have a letter? !

Zhao Mo stood sullenly in front of Mo Zhichu's door for a long time, then turned around and went back to his room, threw himself on the bed, and continued to sulk secretly.

(End of this chapter)