After the warmth, Mu Xiaoxiao roughly told Bo Zeyu what Master Mu said to her.

She blushed and asked, "Am I obvious?" ”

Bo Zeyu nodded, basically every time he turned around, he could see Mu Xiaoxiao looking at him, and he was not ashamed to greet him.

"Really?" Mu Xiaoxiao held her face and couldn't believe it. She also felt that she was restrained.

"Now is not the time to discuss you." Bo Zeyu felt that she had misplaced the point, and kindly reminded, "It's how your father will talk to Ji Pu." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao waved her hand thoughtlessly, "Leave it to my father." ”

"Tsk!" Bo Zeyu pushed Mu Xiaoxiao very measuredly.

"What for?" The little tiger swung its body and immediately returned to its original position.

Bo Zeyu looked at her coldly, "Miss, are you Guigeng?" ”

Turning the corner and saying that she was not assertive, Mu Xiaoxiao raised her chin and said confidently, "Bo Zhao was born on May 12 in the twenty-third year. ”

"Yes." Bo Zeyu's face did not change and his heart did not beat, "That's good." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao continued to raise her chin, "I know that you are Bo Zhao twenty-three years old, born on May twenty-three, you are younger than me!" ”

Looking at her stunned appearance, Bo Zeyu couldn't help but hit her, "If you don't say it, I really can't see that you are older than me." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao retracted her chin and looked at him vigilantly, this guy is really shameless, he can answer anything.

"Alright." Bo Zeyu generously pinched her fleshy little face, and her cold voice revealed a hint of warmth, "We still have to solve the matter ourselves." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded unwillingly, "Okay, I'll talk to him tomorrow." ”

"Is it fun to drag?" Bo Zeyu, who was not used to procrastination, forced her to solve it on the same day.

One side of the water and soil to support the other side. The problem between them is that they have received different educations since childhood.

"I haven't figured out how to talk to him yet." Mu Xiaoxiao tugged at the hem of her clothes weakly, deep down she still wanted to hand it over to her father.

"Don't make excuses." The best thing to do in the face of someone who hesitates is to give her a kick. Bo Zeyu's white hand picked up the necklace hanging on Mu Xiaoxiao's chest, and stranded through his fingertips until the silver whistle appeared.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who originally felt that she was full of temptation, was not good.

"You blow!" Bo Zeyu put the whistle to Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth, calmly and calmly, looking like he was watching a good show.

Mu Xiaoxiao closed her lips tightly and shook her head.

"Tsk!" Bo Zeyu pushed her again, "I can't get used to you." ”

"You're used to me." Mu Xiaoxiao was about to fight back, but Bo Zeyu stuffed the whistle into her mouth.

I don't know why, she still blew it very cooperatively.

Then with the whistle, Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked.

Bo Zeyu smiled comfortably.

"You framed me." Mu Xiaoxiao cried with a sad face.

Bo Zeyu, who was still laughing, heard movement outside, and leaned back vigilantly, Mu Xiaoxiao knew when he looked at his expression that Big Brother Ji was coming.

Angry, she pinched Bo Zeyu's waist hard.

Bo Zeyu, who was listening attentively to the movement, didn't expect her to come to this hand, "Hiss! A painful frown.

Just when Mu Xiaoxiao was stupid, a knife came to her neck.

She was still giggling in the last second, and she became stricter in the next second.

"The prince forgives his sins." She apologized very well.

Bo Zeyu covered his waist and glared at her viciously, but the knife was too eye-catching, with a flick of two fingers, the knife on Mu Xiaoxiao's neck was gone, and his palm was replaced, "Mu Xiaoxiao, believe it or not, I strangled you." ”

Her head tilted back slightly, out of fear.

After thinking about it, he patted his stomach and smiled proudly.

"You ......" Bo Zeyu felt the heaviness of powerlessness for the first time

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