Chapter 22: Hugs
"Sister......" Suddenly, Yang Muyou spoke. But she looked like she wanted to say something.
Yang Muxiao's footsteps also stopped because of what Yang Muyou wanted to say.
"Forget it. Sister, go back. I'll have you back in a few days. ”
However, what Yang Muyou wanted to say was somewhat beyond Yang Muxiao's expectations.
Originally, Yang Muxiao thought.
Yang Muyou will say something nonsense.
However, Yang Muyou only said these words lightly.
Originally, Yang Muxiao was still waiting to see which one of those bold would blatantly come out and attack him.
Unexpectedly, it was safe and sound along the way.
But it's okay that way, it saves a lot of trouble.
"Come, send the eldest lady back."
Yang Muxiao felt dazzled.
Just now, when Yang Muyou said this, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes!
She blinked her eyes again, and the tears in the corners of Yang Muyou's eyes were gone.
Perhaps, I was dazzled...... Yang Muxiao didn't look back, so he jumped back to Muxiao Pavilion.
Naturally, she didn't see Yang Muyou behind her, and looked at her reluctantly.
"Oops!"
As soon as he walked into the gate of Muxiao Pavilion, Yang Muxiao hit a "wall"
。
Before Yang Muxiao could react, the "wall"
He pulled her into his arms at once.
"Xiaoxiao...... Don't be afraid. ”
Please, what are you afraid of?
"Ten days, ten days. Ten days later, we were married. ”
Yang Muxiao finally heard it, Zhou Jun ran to his yard, and dared to sue himself, in a few days, they would get married.
Wait a minute!
Yes...... Get married?
At this moment, Yang Muxiao didn't know how he felt in his heart.
Is it excitement?
Because the person they like sues themselves, they are going to get married.
Is it uncomfortable?
Because this person has hurt himself.
I also like others - my other identity: Xia Qing.
Yang Muxiao didn't believe that Zhou Jun would know that he was Xia Qing.
Therefore, she despised Zhou Jun in her heart: when she expressed her heart to a girl, she might be thinking about another girl in her heart.
Albeit...... That girl, too, is herself.
However, Zhou Jun didn't realize that the little girl in his arms was thinking about so many things.
He just muttered to himself: "Xiaoxiao, are you happy?" I promised you, I will marry you. ”
Yes, you will definitely marry me.
But whether you want me or not after marrying me home is another matter.
Yang Muxiao guessed well, Zhou Jun at this time, he was really thinking about another woman, Xia Qing.
If it is said that the lively, lovely, and beautiful Qing'er marries him, he must be ten million times better than the ugly and foolish woman in front of him now.
Later, Zhou Jun's idea also caused an irreparable situation between him and Yang Muxiao, the reason for which was that.
However, how could the current Zhou Jun know about this qiē?
Now, only Yang Muxiao, who was quietly staying in Zhou Jun's arms, was very sad.
Yes, don't all men like beautiful women?
Yang Muxiao suddenly raised his head, and his bright and clear eyes looked at the handsome man in front of him quietly.
She thought about it, she was willing to gamble, bet on whether Zhou Jun had herself in her heart.
At least, my current self likes Zhou Jun.