C545 (1/2)

”Six realms” Sunan, is it him again

Su Qingze frowned slightly.

I thought.

This Murong Duanmu also came to pay tribute to southern Jiangsu. Is that impossible?

”Brother Duanmu, what can I do for you?”

Su Qingze asked.

In my heart, I don't know what Murong Duanmu wants to do with Sunan.

However.

Murong Duanmu didn't open his mouth when he saw that Su Luo came up to him in a hurry, showing an expression of knowing everything, and said:

”Mr. mu, are you looking for that bastard to settle accounts?”

”Oh, how do you know?”

Murong Duanmu frowned.

He has a grudge against Sunan.

It seems that there is no publicity. After all, it is not a glorious thing.

He admires his family.

On the train, he had to swallow his anger at an unidentified waste. The waste was still arrogant in front of a carriage of people, saying that he would go to Su's house to find him, and that he would name him.

For him.

It's a naked insult.

It's someone else.

Knowing that he is Murong Duanmu, I'm afraid it's too late to hide, but the boy ignores himself. Naturally, he can't bear it.

This is not.

After finishing the task in hand, he rushed back in a hurry.

”Ha ha ha, of course I know.”

Sulo laughed.

It's not surprising that Murong Duanmu can come, but as soon as he arrived, he called for trouble in southern Jiangsu?

It must have been his letter of complaint that worked.

The Mu family sent someone to clean up the boy.

Murong Duanmu was puzzled.

Although he didn't understand why Suluo said this, he didn't ask any questions. He ran into the East chamber room, gloated and yelled:

”Sunan, why are you still sitting here? Waiting for someone to come in and invite you? ”

Sunan sits in his seat.

When he was still drinking, he didn't do anything extra when he heard Suluo's words. He just murmured to him:

”Mojia, that Mojia, didn't you see that I just sat down? Let them wait outside. ”

Sunan frowned, a little impatient.

He just sat down, right?

Not to mention the Mu family, even if Murong Fu came, he said to wait outside, can Murong Fu complain?

It's just.

Listen to the voice, it seems that Murong Fu is not one of them.

Except for them.

Mojia doesn't know anyone else. Who can come to him?

Let's talk about Southern Jiangsu.

The whole courtyard of the Su family was filled with sighs.

That's Murong Duanmu.

Even Murong Fu, a famous apprentice in Murong family, had a headache for him and didn't like him.

This Murong Duanmu.

Since childhood, I was a troublemaker, if not because I want to climb the big tree of Mojia.

Su Yanqing didn't want Su Qingze to associate with him more.

Ink is red!

”Oh, little thing, it's really a big card. Let me Murong Duanmu wait outside. Who do you think you are? ”

Sunan ignored him.

Su Luo had already guessed this. He wanted to go back and convey him to Murong Duanmu, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that Murong Duanmu had come in.

He didn't know which table he took the drumsticks from.

While eating with relish, while slowly toward the location of Southern Jiangsu close, eyes full of pride.

Last time.

If Qiu Qianren didn't pull him, and he was on the train, he could let the kid go?

He had to break one leg and make him kneel down to apologize.

”I said who you are, but I didn't expect that you really dare to come, young master of Murong family.”

Sunan looks back slightly.

This is to see who is coming, not from a smile.