Chapter 137 I Owe Him Money!

After noticing the dumbfounded expressions of the three people not far away, Mu Zhiqing also realized that the current posture of her and Ling Yunting was too ambiguous, shouldn't she think that they have Longyang's style?

"Uh...don't get me wrong!" Mu Zhiqing waved her hands quickly, looking flustered and embarrassed.

Xuanyuan Qin didn't care about the dim sum that fell on the ground, and walked over slowly, with a cautious look on his face.

This situation is really too strange, she dare not guess...

"Young Master Ning, you are..."

"I...I, I owe him money." Mu Zhiqing came up with an excuse when she had an idea, "Yes! I owed him money and forgot to pay it back, which is why the situation just now happened."

"I see."

Only then did Xuanyuan Qin understand, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Ling Yunting's fierce and unsmiling appearance, which was very consistent with what Ning Yi said.

"I owe money?" Ling Yunting raised his eyebrows, leaned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you say you owe love?"

Mu Zhiqing's hair suddenly rose, and she quickly turned her head to see Ling Yunting's half-smiling gaze.

She turned her back to Xuanyuanqin, and put her hands on her chest to apologize to Ling Yunting, I beg you to stop talking, she can't make it up anymore...

"The third princess should think we have the habit of Longyang!"

Ling Yunting's expression didn't change, and he said calmly, "The madam doesn't care, how can I care?"

For him, other than her thoughts, the opinions of others are not important at all.

Ling Qingye and Gu Zening stood silently on the stairs, neither going up nor going down.

"The two of them are whispering in their ears about this dress, so they are not afraid of being misunderstood?"

Gu Zening looked complicated, the impact of this scene on him was too great.

There was no one there just now. Now that the three princesses are gone, Ling Yunting still looks like no one else is there...

"Heh..." Ling Qingye smiled dryly, "When did my eldest brother care about other people's opinions? He has always been like nobody else."

Gu Zening paused, "It seems to be the case."

Xuanyuanqin saw Mu Zhiqing's predicament and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Ning, I don't know how much silver taels you owe, but do you need my help?"

Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, shook her head and smiled: "No, thank you princess, I just forgot to pay it back."

"Really?" Xuanyuan Qin didn't quite believe it, "Young Master Ling, Young Master Ning is my savior, why don't I pay it back for him."

"No need." Ling Yunting's voice was indifferent, but when he looked at Mu Zhiqing, his eyes became more amused, "She owes me, so she naturally wants her to pay it back."

Mu Zhiqing nodded, "Yes, I'll be able to pay it back soon."

Ling Yunting's lips curled slightly, and he said deeply, "I'm looking forward to it."

Mu Zhiqing: "..."

On the side, the maid had already prepared refreshments and brought them up, Xuanyuan Qin took a piece with a smile and almost handed it to Mu Zhiqing.

"Young Master Ning, I brought this snack from the palace. It tastes very good. Would you like to try it?"

"Thank you."

Mu Zhiqing took the dessert that looked extremely delicate and delicious, and a clear and clean smile bloomed on her face, like a pear flower in full bloom, the fragrance drifted all over the floor, and the moisturizing things silently reflected in people's hearts.

Xuanyuanqin's smile showed a hint of shyness, even if she was given a snack, she felt satisfied.

Ling Yunting watched this scene quietly and said, "Have a cup of tea first."