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Tang Xuenan blinked and pretended to be innocent, "It's Instructor Mo. Greetings to heaven and earth, marriage by marriage. Didn't Instructor Mo say anything to you?"

The crowd exploded into commotion! Several female members of the family mourned. Their daughter was too slow. Instructor Mo, who was like a jade tree in the wind, was already married, and he was also a godly doctor who had done great favors for the family. Even the few girls were stunned as they looked out of the window, seemingly lost in thought.

Mo Bei was quite popular, so Tang Xuenan clicked her tongue.

The elder hurriedly clasped his hands, "So it's Madam Mo."

Tang Xuenan nearly spurted a mouthful of tea. Madam Mo? Even if he pretended that his husband had become the real husband, his surname was still a fake name.

"Thank you, Madam Mo. Instructor Mo is listening to music in the Smoke Pavilion. Please have your subordinate bring Madam Mo there."

One had to say, Tang Xuenan really liked the way Divine Doctor Xue was addressed. She would definitely have to correct it with the old tutor next time.

The Smoke Pavilion was just like its name. It was a middle pavilion that surrounded a green water fake mountain. Along the way, they couldn't help but sigh at the Mu Estate's elegance and elegance, as well as their wealth! Such a large house that was like a park was located in Jiang-Nan city. This was no longer an ordinary source of wealth, but a trenches!

The sound of silk and bamboo was pleasant to the ear.

Tang Xuenan naturally didn't recognize the sound of the silk bamboo, but after passing through a bamboo forest, she saw a young girl wearing a light purple, pleated long skirt standing gracefully, elegantly playing a flute like instrument. Since it wasn't the flute that she recognized, then it might as well be the silk bamboo.

Inside the pavilion, there was a middle-aged man and a young woman who were chatting with Mo Bei while admiring the young girl who played the silk bamboo with satisfaction.

Tang Xuenan was not a dull person. With just a glance, she could tell that it was a blind date.

Wasn't this a blind date?

At a beautiful lake, looking at the scenery and cracking melon seeds, they asked their respective children to perform and praise their talents. Only Mo Bei's parents were there, and by the way, Mo Bei seemed to have mentioned that he didn't have any parents.

"Divine Doctor Xue, this way please." The servants continued to smile calmly. The method of disciplining the servants of the Mu Manor was simple. They would be able to handle any situation well.

"Thank you very much."

Tang Xuenan was still dressed in the ordinary guest attire provided by the Mu Estate. She was dressed in simple green clothes that were streamlined to the point that it accentuated her incomplete waist. Compared to the slim and graceful young girl opposite him, he was like a little girl that hadn't blossomed in the countryside.

"The flower blooms to the point where one's beard folds." Tang Xuenan muttered in her heart. Since the old master said that he wanted to see Mo Bei, and the servant was still watching, she could only embarrass the scene of the blind date.

"Husband!" Tang Xuenan and the servant waved happily at Mo Bei from afar before they even reached the pavilion.

"Husband?" The faces of the middle-aged man and the young maiden inside the pavilion were extremely dark. He looked at the female Godly Doctor, who had become popular recently, and then looked at Mo Bei, who was like a jade tree swaying in the wind.

The young girl in the light purple dress immediately stopped playing her bamboo, and looked at the young woman with a bit of grievance and confusion.

Under the gaze of the servant, Tang Xuenan braced herself and slowly walked towards the pavilion, "Is it that awkward?" In fact, he really wanted to make money by taking care of the patient in the Mu Manor. However, he blurted out Mo Bei at once. Next time, he would have to do it three times.

Mo Bei from the pavilion in the center of the lake stood up with ease, with his hands behind his back and the corners of his mouth raised.

Under this atmosphere, Tang Xuenan, who walked to the pavilion at the center of the lake, rubbed her nose.

Mo Bei looked at Tang Xuenan with a funny look on his pink ears due to the awkwardness, "Thanks to Fifth Master Mu's favor, the Salt Clan's business is also a happy occasion for the Mo Clan's Bank. A subordinate will come to contact Fifth Master Mu in detail later."

"Very good! Instructor Mo's business is very wide, he's a fearsome young person! "

"Miss Mu is proficient in musical instruments. Even if I'm not talented, I would like to present a song to liven things up."

Finishing his words, Mo Bei went to the zither table at the side. He shook off the seat, lowered the seat, and fiddled with the zither strings. An ancient melody then started to swirl around the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The black-clothed man's long hair fluttered in the wind. An ancient melody, along with the beautiful scenery of the green water, formed a painting in the pavilion in the southern part of the river.

Occasionally melodious, occasionally passionate, the continuous strings rolling and the melody pushing the ancient zither to its climax. It was like a torrential torrent of thousands of white waves, constantly pounding the hearts of others.

"Nice play." Tang Xuenan couldn't help praising him sincerely with the taste of a modern man. His zither was nice to listen to, and he was also good-looking.

As for the young girl in the light purple dress, she seemed to be even more stunned.

"Divine Doctor Xue, your husband is the capital's number one zither master. If his zither doesn't sound good, then no one in the world would dare to touch it."

"First zither master?" Tang Xuenan looked at the man in black clothes, who smiled back at her.

Then, Mo Bei lifted up his clothes and held Tang Xuenan's hand. He raised his eyebrows and said, "My wife likes to listen to it. Then, this husband will go back to his room and slowly play with it for my wife." He emphasized the word 'slow'.

The young girl in the light purple dress looked at the two who left with tacit understanding, twisting the handkerchief in her hand.

On the way back to the room, since it was the first time Mo Bei tightly held her hand in front of others, Tang Xuenan always wanted to pull back, but she was always firmly held by Mo Bei.

Eh, is this man angry?

Tang Xuenan pondered for a moment. Recently, apart from mercilessly exposing his true colors, everything else was normal.

Tang Xuenan thought this was normal, but Mo Bei felt that it was getting more and more abnormal.

The village girl that he knew turned out to be an idiot. She had to rely on him for everything and whenever she saw him, the respect he had for her would be comparable to the respect he had for her.

He couldn't believe it. That girl had so many secrets on her that he couldn't find them out. He wanted to ask her himself, but he decided to let Young Master Chen Xiang find out. He would never admit that he lost to her in the investigation of a secret.

Just as she closed the door, Tang Xuenan felt a spinning motion, and a pair of slightly cold lips blocked her path.

Suddenly, he widened his eyes …

A slightly dissatisfied male voice said, "Close your eyes." A pair of large hands closed around his eyes, then twisted and kissed even deeper.

Tang Xuenan felt a little uncomfortable with her immature kissing skills. The other party seemed to sense her discomfort. She slowed down and became more gentle. She slowly pried it away from her lips and gradually penetrated into her body.

After a while, the two let go of their breath and Mo Bei's face turned red. Tang Xuenan mumbled, "Um …"

Mo Bei waited for a while, not knowing what she wanted to say.

Tang Xuenan didn't know what to say either. She simply felt that she should say something to ease the suspicious atmosphere.

The atmosphere was already very suspicious. No matter how much there was, it would be unnecessary.

Mo Bei looked at the alluring red lips in front of him and couldn't help himself.