"Phew! Rogue! ”

The third girl turned around and smiled and scolded Mu Xijun.

"Okay!" Mu Xijun squatted on the ground without any image, "Since the three girls recognize Xiaosheng's nickname, considering the reputation of the three girls, wouldn't it be beautiful to let Xiaosheng send the three girls home, and kiss Fang Ze by the way?" ”

"Flutter-" Mu Xiyao stuck out her tongue at Mu Xijun, "Only after believing your words can there be ghosts, let you send them home, then we will have no reputation!" ”

As he spoke, he muttered and laughed again.

Mu Xijun looked up at the sky.

What the hell is this guy going to do?

Mu Xiyao raised her phoenix eyebrows, her little hands carefully rubbed each other, and she stomped her feet gently.

It's autumn, it's so cold!

looked down at himself, and then at Qin Lan and Qian Qianqian.

The two sisters are dressed similarly to her, both of them are dressed in summer while the weather has not cooled yet, and they are still dressed in summer, light and thin.

Qian Qianqian's hair was shoulder-length, gently gathered it, and then pinned it with the golden hairpin, naturally clinging to the delicate collarbone.

He also has hair in a bun hanging down his ears.

Of course, the collarbone didn't show too much, just a little bit near the neck and peeked out of the head.

Her thin shirt, although shining golden in the light of the lamp, gave people a feeling as light as tulle.

And look at Sister Qin Lan again, her hair accessories are different from Qianqian's.

Her hairstyle, like those sisters who have been married, is tied up in a bun, and both ears are hung in three buns.

Tsing Yi tulle, waist ring, tied with a green sac.

Although the clothes are thin, they are much more than the clothes of herself and Sister Qianqian.

But in this cold wind, it doesn't seem to be so good?!

Mu Xiyao suddenly remembered, Sister Qin seemed to have reached the end of the day, right? So how can it still come out?

She asked quietly, Qin Lan looked at her helplessly and with some envy, "Sister doesn't know anything, if it weren't for today, I might not be able to come out in this life......"

As he spoke, he smiled helplessly, as if he remembered something again.

"I really envy you......" After a low sigh, he was silent.

Mu Xiyao was still wondering what she was envious of, and then looked at Qian Qianqian again.

"Sister Qianqian, you seem to be more ...... than me It's a little bigger, but the gap with Sister Qin is so big. ”

Mu Xiyao sucked the tip of her nose, which was a little red.

Qian Qianqian snorted arrogantly, "In my family, who dares to care about me!" ”

At this time, Mu Xijun came over and rubbed the top of her hair.

Mu Xiyao protected her head and looked at Mu Xijun, "Big brother! You! ”

"Yaoyao, there is only one daughter in the Qian Mansion, so she is naturally spoiled, holding it for fear of falling and fearing that she will melt...... And the Qin Mansion ......"

He paused and continued, "I remember, the Qin Mansion has very strict family rules, and besides, there is more than one young lady, right? ”

Qin Lan nodded.

The competition between their own sisters is too stressful.

The number of women may not have much effect on a house, but for themselves.

Whoever has greater advantages and smaller disadvantages, then life may be better in the future.

Mu Xiyao wanted to speak up, but looking at Mu Xijun's expression, she didn't seem to be able to say anything.

Mu Xijun looked at Qin Lan quietly, and said with a helpless smile: "Miss Qin, I already have a marriage contract on me. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Qian Qianqian.

Still didn't say anything about the handkerchief.

Mu Xiyao is strange, you said to Sister Qin that you have a marriage contract, what do you do with Sister Qianqian?

Qin Lan was also that delicate person, and her face turned slightly pale, "It turns out ...... It turns out that the thing that Ling Zun said when he came to our house was ...... Be......?! ”

Mu Xijun was silent, just nodded helplessly.

"I understand," Qin Lan lowered her head, "It's getting late, I'm going back, Mu Gongzi, don't send it, thank you." ”

The footsteps that stepped out paused again, turned back to Mu Xiyao and chuckled: "Xiao Yao, be happy!" ”

Mu Xiyao waved her small hand lightly, and waited for Qin Lan to walk away, her eyes lowered.

Who can be truly happy for a few days with a woman in the mansion?