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102. Chapter 102 Feeling fermented [2]

Dongfang Mo's heart moved, and she noticed that it seemed that she still cared about him. Does that mean that she still cared about him? The haze in her eyes was swept away, her tone was gentle, and she smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little uncomfortable."

He had just been immersed in his thoughts and did not see the interaction between Luo Ying and Nangong Chen. If he had seen it, it might not have fallen deeper and deeper, and some future events would not have happened.

"That's good, then you have to rest more. If you have something to do, remember to tell me." This brother-like character has always been in her heart.

Dongfang Mo nodded with a smile, and a hint of joy appeared in his heart.

The dinner ended unknowingly. Basically, everyone regarded the organizer Yu Wenxuan as an invisible person and did not talk to him, and he did not take the initiative to talk to them.

He has been secretly observing these people, the emperors of the Three Kingdoms, and the woman who has always been deep in his heart, each of them is a dragon and a phoenix among people.

Now, for hundreds of years, the balance between countries will be disrupted in the hands of these people. He could see that each of them has ambitions, and it also involves a woman that everyone likes. The collapse of this balance situation may be ahead of schedule, and he must make plans early.

They all returned to their places where they lived and were ready to accumulate energy.

The same is true for Luo Ying. She didn't have a good rest during this period of time. She was ready to have a good sleep tonight, but the person who sat at the table drinking tea and watching her had no intention of leaving.

He couldn't help but sigh softly, walked to the opposite side of him and sat down, and then said, "Sir, it's very late now. I wonder if you have anything else to do."

"Luo'er, why do you care so much about Dongfang Yu?" Nangong Chen's unconcealed complaining tone instantly emerged. He just didn't like Luo Ying's eyes to fall on others, especially Dongfang Yu.

"I am not allowed to call you Lord Lord in the future. In front of you, I am just Nangong Chen, not Luo Guojun." Nangong Chen changed his words and became affectionate again.

Luo Ying was very helpless. This man seemed to really treat her as his belongings. No matter what he did, he seemed to have to pass by him. He looked at Nangong Chen deeply.

He spoke meaningfully: "Nangong Chen, this look is not suitable for you, and you haven't noticed that you have changed?" Since she didn't want to call him Lord Jun, she just called her name directly. Anyway, she didn't like that title.

"Then what is suitable for me? Luo'er, I'm jealous." Nangong Chen said in anger. In his opinion, as long as he is in front of Luo Ying, he is the real Nangong Chen.

Luo Ying tilted her head and thought about it seriously, then she spoke seriously: "I think you are still as cool as before." At least at that time, she was so narcissistic and would not pester her like she is now.

"Shirtful?" Nangong Chen looked at Luo Ying with confusion. He really didn't know what it was when he heard this word for the first time.

"Such handsome means to look good." Luo Ying explained kindly. In fact, she was afraid that Nangong Chen would keep asking again, which would make her unable to help but pat him to death.
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