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Chapter 11 Misunderstanding

In front of everyone, the Marquis of Jinghai lost to Cheng Mo, the useless mansion was ashamed of Luo An. He was carried home, first beaten by his father, and then despised and ridiculed by his brothers. If he hadn't been dizzy and unable to act, he would have come to the door yesterday.

He swears not to be a human being.

Luo An clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and punched Cheng Mo at the door. The members of the horse race blocked the door in a fan shape to prevent him from escaping.

Cheng Mo took two steps back and avoided this punch.

Luo An missed a punch, and the second punch came immediately.

In the darkness, Cheng Mo heard the sound and grasped Luo An's wrist.

This move! Luo An was grabbed by his wrist, and half of his body was numb, and he was almost crying. Could he have something else? This move is always the same.

To Luo An's surprise, Cheng Mo did not swing him up and flew him with a kite, but asked with a smile: "Are you still fighting?"

Twice attacks, two defeats, are you still fighting?

The members of the horse troupe felt that they had no shame to see others. They originally agreed that Luo An would take the initiative to make a comeback first, but they rushed forward and beat Cheng Mo to death, and let out this breath. Otherwise, why wouldn’t they challenged him openly and wait for Cheng Mo to come back? Now, Luo An lost again. In the darkness, listening to Cheng Mo’s voice, they understood that Luo An was far from it.

When did Cheng Mo become so powerful?

Luo An rushed upwards and kicked him with one leg. He really didn't believe in evil anymore.

It was really weird. Cheng Mo grabbed his ankle, lifted him up, and smiled and said, "Luo Shiba is here, you guys will catch it."

The members of the horse racing team were shocked and all set off to pick them up. One person said, "Cheng Wu, don't bully people too much!"

Cheng Mo said very alone: ​​"Is this begging for mercy? If you beg for mercy, I can consider not to care about him."

At this point, who could not see Cheng Mo's mercy? If he really wanted to kill himself, Luo An would have become a corpse. The man sighed before, "Xibalang, forget it, my colleagues, don't be separated."

Cheng Mo was not familiar with them, and could not tell who the voice was. He had a good impression of him so much about the current affairs and said, "What did Shibalang say?"

Luo An was so angry that he was dizzy.

Cheng Mo asked twice, but received no answer, so he had to say, "You can take Shibalang back."

He didn't dare to let go like this. If Luo An was unwilling to give up and suddenly attacked, his life would be given here.

The man had crossed the crowd and said, "I, Chen San, will advise Shibalang not to make things difficult for Goro."

This is a guarantee he can do.

Cheng Mo didn't know Chen San, and when he saw him coming, he threw Luo An over. Luo An fell into his arms. He lit his nose and breathed without any obstacles. He also had a good impression of Cheng Mo in his heart.

In the darkness, the two suddenly felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

"Goodbye." Chen San handed Luo An to his companions, clasped his fists to Cheng Mo, and took the members of the horse troupe to leave.

A neighbor in the alley who had dinner and was about to visit him had just walked out of the yard. He saw that there were shadows in the darkness, as if there were many people. He was shocked and subconsciously shouted: "There is a thief! Hurry up and catch the thief."

Hulala, twenty or thirty men holding sticks rushed out of the various courtyard gates shouting.

Chen San and others were so scared that they were gone. Seeing the crowd's emotions, they were afraid that before they could explain, the sticks would come down and beat them into meat paste. They ran out of the alley, the gate, and came to the tree where the horses were tied. The followers were shocked to see them so embarrassed, and when they saw the dizzy Luo An again, they didn't know what to say.

Loan had already woken up when he was carried on his shoulders, but he had no shame to see his brothers, so he could only continue to pretend to be dizzy.

Cheng Moxiao stood at the door slightly, watching the alley being in chaos. Everyone chased after him for a while, but failed to catch the thief. He recommended a mature and stern person to find the Lizheng and asked to organize a patrol by the thief, otherwise he would let the thief come in and steal things, which would be awesome.

The neighbors talked for a while before returning to the house.

Cheng Mo turned back to the yard, lit the kerosene lamp, took out the only pot, and prepared to cook rice. A smiling face popped out from the wide open wooden door: "Brother Cheng, are you back?"

Zhao Yufei ignored Cheng Mo's surprised expression and walked in with a smile. Compared to the first time she came, she became much more familiar with each other this time, as if the two had been friends for many years.

Cheng Mo was very surprised. The two had no intersection, only met one time. The last time I gave bacon, it was reasonable. What did you do this time? His rosy thin lips were slightly opened, and Zhao Yufei forced herself to restrain herself, so she refused to come forward and kissed her.

"Have you finished the bacon last time? I'll bring some more." Zhao Yufei raised the bacon in her hand and said, "I wonder if Brother Cheng eats pickled vegetables. If I eat them, I'll bring some pickled vegetables next time."

It's already made an appointment next time. Cheng Mo is almost certain that if he said he wouldn't eat, Zhao Yufei would definitely have another food waiting for him.

"Thank you." Cheng Mo smiled and accepted the girl's kindness and said, "Do you want to have a meal together? Just add a bit of rice."

Zhao Yufei looked at his handsome face, then at the empty pot in his hand, covered her mouth and smiled: "A gentleman stayed away from the chef, cooking is a woman's business, how can I let Brother Cheng do it for him?" Without saying a word, he grabbed the pot in Cheng Mo's hand and walked to the well.

Cheng Mo was not polite either and sat aside and watched her cook.

Zhao Yufei occasionally turned around and smiled at him, with a gentle and bright smile.

"I haven't seen each other for two days. I wonder what Brother Cheng is busy with?" When the meal was about to get better, Zhao Yufei wiped the sweat from her face and said nervously.

Bai Zhe's tender and pretty face had two black ashes, as if there were two more eyebrows.

When Zhao Yufei saw Cheng Mo smiling at her, she said suspiciously: "Why are you laughing at?"

Is my words very funny?

Cheng Mo pointed to his cheek and signaled her to wash her face, saying, "I guess you didn't do much housework at home."

"No, I do all the housework." Zhao Yufei hurriedly defended herself.

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "It's not easy for you. I'm really ashamed to help me again and again."

It seems that it is not easy to live a good life easily in any era. It is really shameful that a man can eat meat and a girl can give it to her.

Zhao Yufei was anxious. The bacon was just a souvenir and excuse for her to come to her house. Why did Cheng Mo say so seriously?

"Brother Cheng, that's not the case." She wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain it well.

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "I understand."

As a man, you should make a difference.

Zhao Yufei's face suddenly turned red. She obviously misunderstood and thought Cheng Mo understood her feelings.

"I..." She was embarrassed and could no longer sit still. She stood up from the stool, turned her head and ran away.

This is it? Cheng Mo chased to the door and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yufei ran faster when she heard his voice.
Chapter completed!
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