Seeing this, Mu Ziding hurriedly pulled Mu Qingyang back a few steps, Qingyang is this crazy, and Uncle Huang is like this

Mu Ziding stole a slightly nervous glance at Mu Xuelun who was in front of him.

"This king has not eaten greasy lately. The corners of Mu Xuelun's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously stroked his lips with his hand.

"The curtain is embarrassed, Uncle Huang, is this provocative

Sure enough, before he could react, he saw that Mu Qingyang was only slightly stunned, and his head suddenly turned away, as if he remembered something.

"You bastard"

"Qingyang" curtain Ding stepped forward and directly blocked the two of them.

Mu Xuelun looked at Mu Qingyang's rising and falling chest, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked a big arc, followed by loud laughter, got up with his hands, and walked out of the door.

The laughter was hearty and unscrupulous, but it sounded so harsh to Mu Qingyang

"He's a bastard" Mu Qingyang gritted his teeth and looked at the long back, already angry.

"Qingyang, don't ignore Uncle Huang in the future, he" Mu Ziding's kind words of consolation were instantly pushed back by Mu Qingyang's angry eyes.

"I'm messing with him," she raised her voice excitedly.

"Did you figure it out before you spoke, it was obviously him who provoked me first, didn't you hear that bastard just now, he said I was greasy," Mu Qingyang's face flushed, and he began to talk more and more excitedly.

Mu Ziding raised his eyebrows, "Greasy".

"He's just saying in disguise, don't think that no one can understand what I'm fat and insinuating" was stopped by Mu Ziding just now, which made Mu Qingyang vent like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

"Calm. Mu Ziding supported his forehead, but he didn't expect that Mu Xuelun's words that seemed to be ridiculous did cause an uproar here in Mu Qingyang.

Although Mu Qingyang didn't have a proud figure in modern times, his height of one meter six and a half plus and his weight of about one hundred and two were still beautiful and lovely.

Unexpectedly, here, "Mu Qingyang" is not as good as her weight, but she is disliked as "fat"

"Am I fat, am I fat?" Mu Qingyang couldn't think about it, rolled up his two sleeves and directly clubbed his arm in front of Mu Ziding's eyes.

The curtain was embarrassed, knowing that Mu Qingyang was on fire now, and he almost couldn't listen to any words.

He walked out the door with his feet up.

"Don't go," Mu Qingyang followed closely behind Mu Ziding reluctantly.

"You say," she said, "as if she was going to get something confirmed.

"Qingqing, what are you doing" Qi Tianhong had just come to the courtyard from the kitchen when he saw Mu Qingyang dangling in front of Mu Ziding with two white arms.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already come to Mu Qingyang, and hurriedly put down her two high sleeves.

Mu Qingyang looked at Qi Tianhong with a surprised face.

She suddenly came back to her senses, immediately felt her gaffe, put aside his hand, and straightened up her sleeves.

Mu Qingyang peeked at the curtain from time to time, presumably he must have been regarded as a "madman" by him just now

It's all to blame for that bastard of Mu Xuelun, if he hadn't been so angry that he was dizzy, how could he be abnormal in front of Mu Ziding.

Sure enough, impulsiveness is the devil who can make people lose their minds

"It's better" Mu Ziding said softly, looking at Mu Qingyang, he should have recovered to normal.

Mu Qingyang smiled and didn't answer out loud, she was still a little embarrassed by her behavior just now.

After all, now that I am calm, I have become clear