Reincarnation: My Possessive Beast Husband Chapter 310: 311: Not Letting Oneself Do Impulsive Things

Chapter 310: Chapter 311: Not Letting Oneself Do Impulsive Things

“Heh—” Unable to hold it in any longer, Mo Chen let out a soft chuckle.

His voice was pleasing, like the gentle, deep overflows of a flute, llow and lodious.

This was the first ti Su Yan had seen him let out a vocal laugh and the first ti she had heard the sound of his laughter; she couldn’t help but be enchanted and inadvertently blurted out,

“Master Mo Chen, your laugh is truly pleasant to hear; you should laugh more often.”

The smile on Mo Chen’s face didn’t change, but he no longer made any laughing sounds. After glancing at her, he lowered his head and began to read a book.

anwhile, Xiao Tan’s lips suddenly pressed tightly together, and a glint of deep gloom flashed quickly through his eyes.

He couldn’t help but clench his fists tightly, forcing himself to look outside the window so as not to do sothing impulsive.

The oblivious Su Yan was still imrsed in Mo Chen’s recent smile.

She was purely admiring his smile, finding it beautiful, and simply spoke her praise.

To her, Mo Chen was like a cloud in the sky: holy and distant.

She held only admiration for him, without a hint of romantic feelings…

After their carriage had left the boundaries of Wuyu Town, the person who had been following them returned the sa way and reported the matter to the mayor.

“They’ve truly left?”

Zheng Youcai sat slanted on a Taishi Chair, his face no longer showing his usual gentle smile. Instead, it was replaced with a solemn expression tinged with a hint of malice.

“Yes, this servant personally saw them leave Wuyu Town,” the servant answered respectfully.

Zheng Youcai waved his hand at him and said indifferently,

“Very well, you may leave. Oh, and I will be going into seclusion to practice today and will erge after three days. Instruct the people in the residence not to disturb during this ti.”

“Yes, this servant will take his leave now.”

After the servant left, Zheng Youcai slowly stroked his beard, a smile with a hint of hidden aning appearing in his eyes.

He stood up, his large belly leading the way to the study, where he reached out and twisted a blue and white porcelain vase on the shelf. Imdiately, there was a loud rumbling sound as the shelf moved aside, revealing a secret passage.

Zheng Youcai walked into the secret passage, and the shelf moved back into place, looking as if no one had ever been there.

…

Su Yan and her companions had been traveling by carriage for most of the day and, just before the sun set, stopped in a small grove of trees.