"Lucky?" Regarding Mu Qingyang's sudden words, the curtain Ding Meifeng didn't know where to start.

This is hated and can even be called "lucky".

At this time, Mu Qingyang seemed to have an account in his heart.

Just listening to what Mu Ziding will say, it seems that what Mu Xuelun said to himself last night, Mu Ziding should not know.

If that's the case, there's no need for her to say anything more.

"I'll go out for a while. As she spoke, she got up and walked past the doorway.

It's just that at this moment, a strong premonition made her want to see Hanaro immediately, and he must know something about Mu Xuelun.

"Wait for me. Mu Ziding couldn't help but say, as if he was a tail, he immediately followed.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyang suddenly turned around and stood in front of him in a hurry.

"Don't follow me. Mu Qingyang let out a low snort, as if he was giving an order.

"No!" I didn't expect that Mu Ziding, who had always been well-behaved and obedient, refused without even thinking about it this time.

"Uncle Huang said, when he is not there, I can't leave Qingyang's half-step ......" I felt that my attitude just now seemed to be a little inappropriate, the curtain was soft and glutinous, and the corners of Mu Qingyang's clothes were swayed from side to side with a cute look on his face.

Looking at the curtain in front of him as if he was playing "changing face", Mu Qingyang couldn't help but sigh softly.

Thinking of what he said just now, Mu Qingyang suddenly had a feeling that the current wind stream was like a blood-sucking mosquito, but did Mu Ziding treat himself as a mosquito coil?

"Hurry up, then. "It's more or less to understand some of the character of the curtain Ding, and it will definitely not be able to get rid of it for a while, anyway, it's better to leave here early, otherwise I'll have to follow a "little tail" later.

Estimating that Qi Tianhong, who was going to the kitchen, was about to come over, Mu Qing grabbed Mu Ziding's hand and walked out of the door quickly.

……

"It's so hot......" The scorching sun made Mu Qingyang sweat profusely, and his two hands were like fans fanning the wind.

"What is Qing Yang looking for?" Mu Ziding, who had followed him all the way, panted slightly, looking puzzled.

How did this good run into the mountains?

"It's called Auntie. She said so faintly that she didn't even look back.

"......" is just a word, but it makes the curtain stay in place, and it is already full of black lines.

"Qingyang ......" Although he didn't know that she was singing again, he didn't know why when he heard her words, he was a little stunned in his heart, obviously because she had something to say.

"It's called Auntie, Aunt Huang!" she turned her head, as if to correct a mistake, and retorted.

"I was wrong. He licked a smile on his face, and he was already close to each other as he spoke.

"What's wrong?"

The corners of the curtain twitched, well, he really didn't know.

"Hmph!" Mu Qing snorted coldly, knowing that he was like this!

"Anyway, it's my fault that Qing Yang is angry, and what the reason is is not the point at all. Mu Ziding said, and the arc of the smile seemed to expand a little.

"Confess the ruffian. Although she glared at her, she had a smile on her face, and she couldn't give birth to such a curtain at all.

"You just said in the house that your imperial uncle said that you want to be by my side when he is not there?"

"That's right!" Mu Ziding replied, nodding his head vigorously.

"That's right!" Mu Qingyang said, a hand had already knocked on his head.

"Suck ......" obviously hurt a little, but he didn't even move.

"Why don't you hide!" Mu Qing frowned, and the temper he had just had was gone