Putting the military books in his hand together and hiding them in the secret wall of the room, Mo Dongliu showed off his appearance as a national teacher: "Didn't you say you should study the strategies of governing the country with your national teacher?"

Wen Yao opened his eyes wide, "When did I say it?"

"You have read all the books that my master gave you last night?"

When Wen Yao mentioned this, she became a little angry. When she got angry, she accidentally agreed to Mo Dongliu's proposal. The other party completely gave up on cultivating gentlemanly etiquette. Although she didn't really do it to the end, she was intimate.

Something is indispensable. She didn't expect that Mo Dongliu was cold and alienated on the surface, but in fact...

She doesn't want to mention it.

After touching her neck, she wore a high-necked skirt today to cover up the marks left by accident. This person was ashamed of the moment, but she liked to leave traces in obvious places.

"I don't have time, I don't want to see it."

Mo Dongliu raised his eyebrows. He did not wear an iron mask today, and a handsome face appeared in front of Wen Yao without reservation.

Her throat rolled, and as a face-controlling person, she didn't expect that there would be such a day today.

The door was suddenly knocked, Wen Yao narrowed his eyes, and his original inappropriate expression also calmed down.

Mo Dongliu put on the mask at hand directly, and the two of them looked nervously at the door.

These relaxing days are getting fewer and fewer. They must be vigilant at all times and must not be seen through their identities.

Wen Yao shouted coldly: "Who?"
Chapter completed!