Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Liangliang Internet cafe.

Wan Zexi's appearance only attracted the attention of the boss. As for the others who were playing games with headphones on, how could they pay attention to others.

"Little brother, are you here to play?" The charming and soft voice made the man feel numb, but it was a pity that Wan Zexi was a woman.

At a glance, Wan Zexi saw the woman wearing a red cheongsam and leaning on the counter as soft as a bone. Her eyes were slightly narrowed. She was such a charming woman to the core.

The woman wore a cheongsam that accentuated her exquisite figure, and her waist was almost full. The slender snow-white thighs looming under the skirt of the cheongsam were extremely tempting.

Wan Zexi almost thought that she was not entering an Internet cafe, but an elegant women's boudoir.

"Little brother?" Wan Zexi frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with this title.

Mu Jiaoyang looked at the young man in front of him and smiled with his teeth exposed. The laughter was as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

"Little brother, don't be dissatisfied. Sister, when I was your age, you didn't know where I was?" Mu Jiaoyang raised his slender hand to cover his mouth and smiled.

Hearing the other party's teasing, Wan Zexi raised his chin, revealing his delicate face.

Mu Jiaoyang, who originally thought this little brother was a bit funny, suddenly shrank sharply when he saw the young man's eyebrows, and a trace of paleness appeared on his charming face.

Wan Zexi was naturally perceptive and naturally noticed the flash of strangeness in the other party.

She calmly lowered her eyes slightly. The landlady suddenly changed when she saw her appearance.

She didn't know this landlady, and it was the first time she met her today. It was clear that she was thinking of someone else when she saw her face.

It's obvious who that person is.

After thinking about it, who else could it be besides her late father?

Could it be the peach blossom debt caused by her father? A hint of darkness flashed in Wan Zexi's eyes.

The strange look on Mu Jiaoyang's face disappeared in an instant. Looking at the noble and handsome young man in front of her, a trace of complexity flashed across her beautiful eyes. If she guessed correctly... the boy in front of her was that man's son.

His eyes were a little dazed...

I didn't expect that so much time had passed since that day... That man's son had grown up so much.

I wonder if he is doing well...

Mu Jiaoyang felt bitter inside, but still had a charming smile on his face, "Little brother, you remind me of someone like my sister."

Wan Ze frowned coldly, "Old friend?"

Mu Jiaoyang looked at the extremely noble-looking young man and couldn't help but click his tongue, he looked so similar!

Mu Jiaoyang curled his lips: "We're not old friends! Guess what?" The woman stretched out her slender jade fingers painted with red and gently planned to place them in front of the boy's lips. However, the boy moved his body slightly to hide with a nonchalant look on his face. passed.

Mu Jiaoyang wasn't angry when she saw the failed fingers. She just smiled sweetly.

Unexpectedly, even this mysophobia has been inherited from the past.

It's just that that person's mysophobia is much greater than this kid's.

Wan Zexi suddenly looked thoughtful and said: "You can't be a lover, right?"

Mu Jiaoyang was amused: "Do you believe it?"

Wan Zexi: "I don't believe it."

Looking at Wan Zexi with a calm expression, Mu Jiaoyang smiled slightly and said, "It's true that he is not a lover."

How could she and that man be lovers?

Mu Jiaoyang and that man could not be called old friends, nor could they be called friends. If anything, they could only be regarded as relatively familiar... enemies.

The woman in front of her was full of charm in every word and deed. She was charming but not vulgar. She had a slim waist, long legs, and white skin. She could be said to be a natural beauty.

and Wan Zexi's mother are two different extremes of beauty.