Running into Yan Chen (2)
Chapter 72: Running into Yan Chen (2)
Noticing Lou Jing’s beaming eyes and all smiles, Lou Feng asked leisurely, "Jing, do you have some great news?"
Lou Yu smiled mysteriously, "Today I came across Mo Fei in the shopping mall."
Lou Feng frowned, and asked doubtfully, "Mo Fei?"
Lou Jing nodded, "Yeah, it is Mo Fei. He was selecting birthday presents for Lou Yu."
Lou Feng looked at Lou Jing’s despising face, asking, "Did Mo Fei buy Lou Yu some kind of ‘special’ present?"
Lou Jing sneered mischievously, "Mo Fei bought Lou Yu a doll."
"A doll?"
Looking at Lou Feng’s face with all question marks, Lou Jing sulked, "That kind of emulational dolls you men are all fond of. Mo Fei is really penny-pinching. It’s buy one and get one free. And Mo Fei planned to send Lou Yu the free one."
Lou Feng laughed grimly, "Not all men like that kind of stuff, like me. It’s like real though, it’s still not real. Only losers would like that kind of stuff. Those who are capable enough would be surrounded by real beautiful women. How would they have time for fake ones?"
A slice of disdain flashed across Lou Jing’s face, "It’s quite reasonable. That kind of stuff is only suitable for losers like Lou Yu."
The corners of Lou Feng’s mouth showed a slice of sneer, "Lou Yu’s birthday is tomorrow. Then let’s open the gift Mo Fei bought in front of everyone. That’d be very interesting."
Lou Jing curled up her lips, "I can already picture it!"
Lou Feng narrowed his eyes, "Mo Fei bought Lou Yu that kind of stuff, which shows their relationship is not as good as it appears."
Lou Jing grinned, "Lou Yu only has Lin Feiyu in his heart. How would he get along with Mo Fei?"
"I heard Mo Fei even didn’t know Lou Yu invented Phantom Steps at the age of 12, like he didn’t put
"What? That guy is really absurd!" said Lou Jing surprisingly, eyes wide open.
Although Lou Jing disliked Lou Yu, but when she found that even Mo Fei the bumpkin who enjoyed a bad reputation out there also looked down upon Lou Yu, she felt kind of uncomfortable.
Lou Feng nodded, "Yeah, kind of."
Ordinarily speaking, if a common civilian married into the imperial family, like a Cinderella story, he would hold his head high to the outsiders but with reverence and awe to the whole royal family. But it seemed that Mo Fei had no such sense at all. Lou Feng didn’t know why he always thought Mo Fei was kind of quirky.
"What is Lin Feiyu doing?" asked Lou Jing.
"Preparing the birthday present for Lou Yu." said Lou Feng.
Lou Jing raised her brow, "What is he gonna send to Lou Yu?"
"Feiyu said he is gonna refine some level three potions for Lou Yu himself." said Lou Feng.
Lou Jing nodded, "He is so thoughtful as always. But I don’t know whether Lou Yu would accept his good intention after marrying Mo Fei."
Lou Feng looked at Lou Jing, asking, "Do you think Feiyu is no better that Mo Fei?"
Lou Jing chuckled, "How is that possible?"
In the study, Lou Yu was sitting in the chair sullenly.
Su Rong served aside with great trepidation, "My prince, you are not in the mood?"
Lou Yu raised his head and turned to Su Rong, "Su Rong, am I famous?"
Su Rong nodded, "Of course, my prince! Your heroic deeds have spread all over the country. No one hasn’t ever heard of your big name."
"Really? But Mo Fei doesn’t know." said Lou Yu wearing a wry smile.
Su Rong’s body went a bit stiff and he asked tentatively, "My prince, it seems you really care about the Crown Princess’ attitude."
Lou Yu raised his head and looked at Su Rong ghastly.
Su Rong lowered his head awkwardly. When a couple fights, the one who suffers is always an outsider! Oh no! He is so doomed.
"Tomorrow is my birthday. What present do you think Mo Fei will prepare for me?" asked Lou Yu.
Su Rong smiled awkwardly, "My Prince, I don’t know!"
Su Rong thought in his heart, "You would never want to know!"
Lou Yu leaned back in his chair, eyes narrowed. Normally, when it was time for his birthday in the past years, he always expected Lin Feiyu’s gift, but this year, he was expecting what Mo Fei was sending him.
It felt like a cat’s paw was scratching in his heart, so itchy! He wanted to know but had no guts to reveal the answer ahead of time.