12.4 - Master Rong Wu

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The person knocking on the door was very patient. Shao Qian and Mo Xun took their time to wash and change clothes, but the person at the door kept knocking rhythmically. When Mo Xun opened the door, the person's hand almost knocked on Mo Xun's face.

"Mr. Mo, I thought you were not in the room." A middle-aged man was standing at the door. The man had a rough face, and the most eye-catching thing on his face was a pair of thick eyebrows. He was burly. His left hand was raised as if to knock on the door, and his right hand was hanging naturally. His right hand seemed relaxed, but in fact the muscles were tense. His feet were slightly turned outward. The man seemed relaxed, but in fact he was standing ready to attack and escape at any time.

"Whether I am in the room or not, don't you, Master Rong Wu, know it very well?" Mo Xun's face looked a little ugly. After all, no matter who was interrupted at this time, they would not be in a good mood.

When Master Rong Wu heard what Mo Xun said, his heart inexplicably bulged. He lowered his head slightly to hide the dark color in his eyes: "Mr. Mo, you are joking. I looked around this villa and didn't see your shadow. I think you should be on the third floor."

"Master Rong Wu has quite a good observation ability. There are two rooms on the third floor. You can knock on this one." Mo Xun opened the door and saw Shao Qian leaning against the wall in front of him.

The moment Mo Xun opened the door, Master Rong Wu glanced around the room. When he saw Shao Qian inside the door, his eyes flickered slightly: "Rong Wu didn't expect Mr. Mo had an appointment. Rong Wu is sorry for disturbing you."

"Since you know you're disturbing me..." Mo Xun was about to ask Rong Wu to leave when Shao Qian said, "We were just about to go downstairs. Master Rong Wu came at the perfect time."

Mo Xun frowned when he heard this and turned to look at Shao Qian. When he saw that his left eyebrow was slightly raised, he immediately smiled and said, "I happen to be a little thirsty too. It would be good to go down and have a drink."

Master Rong Wu had always treated Shao Qian as a plaything. He was a little unhappy when he heard Shao Qian talking, and was waiting for Mo Xun to scold this disobedient "pet". Unexpectedly, Mo Xun not only did not scold him, but also tried to please him? Could it be that the person in this sect was from a noble family of a low-key family?

Thinking of this, Master Rong Wu secretly made a note in his heart. It seemed that after the banquet was over, he had to investigate the people who were with Mo Xun.

However, it was obvious that Master Rong Wu would be disappointed, because the original identity of Shao Qian who traveled through time could not be more simple. He was just an ordinary graduate from a third-rate university and a "poor boy" who could not find a job.

"Brother Mo, shall we go downstairs?" Shao Qian walked to Mo Xun and put his arm around him. It was not enough to just put his arm around him. He bent his wrist and slid his fingers down Mo Xun's strong arm and finally fell into his hand. His fingers drew a circle in the palm of his hand.

Mo Xun's eyes changed when he looked at Shao Qian, and it was clear that he wanted to eat him fiercely.

Master Rong Wu had been standing so close that he could clearly see the movements of Shao Qian and Mo Xun. After seeing Shao Qian's provocative movements, he looked at Shao Qian in surprise, and then his strange eyes looked back and forth between Shao Qian and Mo Xun.

I have never heard of the rumor that the head of the Mo family is gay. Is it because he is hiding it too well? Or is it that I have seen wrongly, and this young man who looks so noble is just a prostitute?

For a moment, Rong Wu was really confused.

"Stop it." Mo Xun's ears turned red. He pulled his hand out of Shao Qian's hand and immediately glanced at him secretly, fearing that Shao Qian would get angry because of his misunderstanding of his actions.

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