Chapter 872: His conviction is called greed

It turned out that when she thought about things seriously, she unknowingly climbed an extra flight of stairs.
"Sorry, I went to the wrong room!" Su Mu said busyly, and turned to leave.
But her wrist was caught by the man. She turned around and saw the lonely face of the man.
Xian Fu asked in a low voice: "Don't you want to talk to me?"
"I don't want to..." Su Mu answered honestly, but his voice was a little pitiful.
He looked at her, "but I want to talk to you."
Su Mu suddenly had another illusion. If she rejected him like that, would she... be cold and ruthless?
She pulled out the hand he was holding, squeezed for a while, and asked, "What do you want to say to me?"
"You can say anything." He smiled again, as if the spring breeze in March was gentle and tender.
You can say anything...
Su Mu didn't really know what she was going to say. She thought about it for a while, then glanced at the situation in his house and said curiously, "Do you live here?"
"Well." He nodded. "This is my room."
"I live in this room below you." Su Mu said, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, "I was distracted when I went upstairs, so I went up one more floor and didn't have myself Find."
"Then you will go wrong a few more times next time." He smiled lightly, with an indescribable charm. He said, "Come in and sit."
After hesitating for a while, Su Mu walked into the room and saw the layout of the room more clearly.
There are wooden tables and chairs in this room. The tables and chairs are carved with exquisite patterns. There are also ink paintings of bamboo trees hanging on the walls. The most striking in the whole room is that. The ancient bed with dark curtains is hanging.
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The flowers, birds, fish and insects on the bed are very delicately carved. People looking at the past will be attracted by the above carvings at the first glance. This antique bed will probably cost a lot of money.
Seeing her staring at the bed with surprised eyes, Xian Fu asked: "Do you want to sleep?"
He said nothing wrong, but others sounded wrong.
The thought was not pure, and Su Mu, who wanted to go east and west, had a slightly red face, and she waved her hand, "Still not use it."
There was regret in his eyes.
Su Mu didn't see it, she asked: "Why don't you turn on the light?"
"If you turn on the light, you won't see such a beautiful moonlight."
Su Mu looked down at the window with his eyes, the curtains were pulled to the sides, the window was wide open, the bright moonlight was sprinkled, and the soft light made this dim room seem to be much warmer.
She looked up at him, and he was bathed in the soft moonlight, as if he had put a layer of veil on him, and as if there was a layer of fog around him, which made his whole person unreal, like a wind When he got up, he would fly away.
I teach Mary Su to play palace fighting: [His temperament is good! 】
Little Potato runs fast: [Super charming! 】
Ermao: [Want to see Xiaoxiong fall in love with him! 】
The wind blows the cool: [fall in love! 】
"Is it possible to talk about love in such a way!" Su Mu groaned in his heart, and was very helpless to the crowd of grand viewers in the live broadcast room who were not too big to watch.
For things like logic, audience grandpas and grandpas don’t think about it, they only care if they can watch the excitement.
Su Mu and them have been with each other for a long time, and they have long known that they are people who are afraid of chaos in the world.