It was a dragon! There was a fucking dragon! AHHHHHH! (2)
The demon insect lying in Shi An's sleeve listened with schadenfreude and turned over in extreme comfort.
Haha, this feels cool!
Shi An pointed to himself, "Have you ever made a deal with this human?"
"—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" The black fog was still screaming.
Shi An pinched it hard with his fingertips.
"Peep." The black fog shut up.
Shi An shook it and asked impatiently, "Answer me now."
The black fog shivered and said tremblingly, "Y-yes"
Shi An nodded.
No wonder.
He knew that the human Shi An would not have the ability to find a way to summon a giant dragon on his own.
However, this did not solve all of Shi An's doubts.
He was about to continue asking when he heard Shi Zechun's extremely penetrating joyful voice coming from downstairs.
Although it wasn't very clear what he said, Shi An immediately understood what was going on downstairs – here came Mu Heng!
"Sir, you…" the black fog continued cautiously.
But before it could finish speaking, the young man in front of it suddenly tightened his fingers and shoved it back into the previous small box.
The black fog stared at the inside wall of the familiar box in front of him and fell silent: "…"
?
Shi An pulled the demon insect out of his sleeve and said, "Watch it, don't let it run away."
In persecuting the same kind, the demon insect was very active.
It was gearing up and cheerfully replied, "No problem!"
As soon as the order was finished, there was a knock on the door.
Shi Rui's voice came through the door.
"The guest is here, father asked me to call you down."
Downstairs.
In order to welcome Mu Heng, the Shi family prepared a dinner party of the highest standard. Everyone was ready to wait on the guests, and even the father and son of the Shi family changed their clothes and seemed to be low-key, but they were actually quite classy and suitable for formal occasions. They waited with smiles on their faces at the door.
Mu Heng stepped into the hall.
His eyes swept around the hall without a trace, but he couldn't fail to see the familiar figure.
After a brief exchange, Mu Heng asked directly, "Where's Shi An?"
Shi Zechun's smiling face froze.
Although it was inconceivable, his previous conjecture was confirmed, the reason why Mu Heng agreed to their invitation this time was because of his eldest son, who was not a success.
What was it about Shi An that attracted this important man? After all the calculations, only that face could still be used.
Was it…?
Shi Zechun was the first to deny this possibility in his heart.
Impossible.
What level of character is Mu Heng? As long as he wanted, there would be no shortage of beauties of any type around him.
Shi An, who only looked somewhat good on the surface level? Absolutely impossible.
But……
Shi Zechun's face raised a smile again, "I have already sent someone to call him to come down here."
But——if Shi An really had this ability, whether it were relying on his face or something else, to let the Shi family join Mu Heng's line… He was still very willing to reclaim this son who had been disappointing him all the time.
Shi Zechun smiled and led Mu Heng into the seat while thinking with satisfaction in his heart.
Behind the maid, Shi An walked into the hall one step at a time.
He was still wearing his school outfit, his brows were drooping listlessly, and he looked haggard.
Shi Zechun enthusiastically pulled him over and placed him in a position close to Mu Heng: "You sit here."
Shi An inexplicably glanced at this fickle human being.
This person was too strange, he changed expressions faster than flipping pages of a book.
He stood there and shook his head, "No."
Shi Zechun was stunned, "What?"
He couldn't hold the smile on his face. He didn't expect his eldest son to be so ignorant and rude in front of Mu Heng.
Shi Zechun stretched out his hand and grabbed Shi An's arm, scolding with dark intent,
"You child, what nonsense are you talking about…"
He tugged, but Shi An didn't move.
Although the young man in front of him looked slender, he seemed to be solid, and Shi Zechun almost used all his strength to pull him, but there was no sign of movement.
He raised his eyes, and Shi Zechun stopped for a second when his eyes were dark, with a look of pure puzzled doubts in the depths of his eyes,
"Nonsense? What nonsense"
Shi Zechun could almost hear the sound of his mental springs snapping in anger.
But because of Mu Heng, his face still maintained a smile, but it looked ugly and reluctant, almost distorted, "You—"
At this moment, Mu Heng said:
"It’s alright."
His voice was low and cold, easily breaking the stagnant atmosphere at the moment.
Mu Heng raised his eyes, a pair of eyes as calm as a lake fixedly looked at the young man not far away.
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