It was obviously not the same person, but the young man in white in front of him suddenly reminded Feng Chuge of the young national teacher whom everyone admired.

They all have the same temperament,

Thinking of this, Feng Chuge couldn't help but snorted coldly: "I asked you, didn't you hear me?"

The boy looked sideways, his voice clear and indifferent: "It seems that Miss Feng is not very conscious. If you speak at such a loud volume, others won't hear it?"

Feng Chuge choked, but she rarely didn't talk back because she was more concerned about another thing: "Then you are also a modern person, right?"

"What is modern?" Ranbai lowered his eyes, with a faint arc on the corner of his lips, he asked casually, without any emotion in his voice.

"You don't have to act anymore! I already know!" Feng Chuge didn't believe that the Ice Snow Boy in front of him would be a modern person.

If it wasn't really a modern person, who made those novel designs?

"If Miss Feng really thinks," the young man leaned sideways, cold and handsome: "I can't help but."

Feng Chuge looked at Ran Bai suspiciously.

They are all modern people,

You should always react when you hear modern times.

Why didn't this person react at all?

Isn't it really not...

Impossible, it must be!

"To be honest, I am from modern times, too." Feng Chuge said, staring at Ran Bai: "We both come from another time and space. We should work together in this other world, right?"

Ranbai tapped the table with one hand, very rhythmic, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Before Ranbai could reply, he saw a slender and handsome figure at the door. The boy raised his delicate and beautiful eyebrows and his eyes fell on the man.

Li Mo's eyes directly passed Feng Chuge and fell on Ranbai, smiling and asked, "Is it inconvenient?"

"No." Ranbai denied: "All come, come in."

Li Mo chuckled, he walked in, looked at the teacup in Ranbai's hand, took it away from Ranbai's hand, and whispered: "I'll have a meal later."

Ranbai just looked at him, but said nothing, just said no.

Feng Chuge's puzzled eyes fell on the handsome and noble man,

Who is this person?

But Feng Chuge really doesn't have the heart to pay attention to this now, and she is full of satisfaction and throws herself into the modern matter.

Seeing that the young man with a clear temperament completely ignored his intentions, Feng Chuge gritted his teeth and said with a grudge: "Can the Pavilion Master let outsiders go out first? I have business opportunities to talk to you."

Ranbai didn't even look at Feng Chuge and said indifferently: "He is not an outsider."

When Li Mo heard the young national teacher's words, he bent his eyes and the curve of the corners of his lips became deeper.

Feng Chuge pursed her lips, feeling a little angry and disgraced.

But thinking about the purpose of this visit, Feng Chuge's eyes darkened. He put the drawings on the table and dyed the white chin and looked very arrogant: "How about it? These are the patterns I designed, we can cooperate, right?"

Ranbai glanced casually and tskated lightly.

"Host Dad! Feng Chuge is stealing pictures! These are all modern well-known designers who want to design pictures! They didn't draw them by herself!"

"Well, I know." Ranbai smiled and said to Feng Luo.

The corners of his lips curled in his eyes. The boy's temperament was clear and indifferent, like the snow color, clean and distant. When he smiled, he was like the breeze and the moon, which was amazing at first glance.

Li Mo's eyes became deeper. He turned sideways quietly, blocking Feng Chuge's vision toward Ranbai. His beautiful hands, with clear joints, casually holding the young man's hand, and his fingers were linked together.
Chapter completed!