I have to say that living in Jun Moxi's mansion, it is called a one-stop service of eating, living, wearing, and enjoying to the end, Xiaolian was just a little frightened and has already recovered her vitality, eating and drinking every day, and Xiao Zhengtai, who looks like a thief and pulls the punctuality, sings and dances to them, and the life is a little happier than that fairy.

But in the past two days, she has always suffered from Murong Zijiao's white eyes, which really makes Lan Xing'er feel extremely uncomfortable, and she thinks that she must teach her a lesson, otherwise she thinks that if she gives a little sunshine, she will be brilliant, and if she gives some color, she can open a dye shop!

Immediately, his eyes rolled to his heart.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Lan Xing'er came to Murong Zijiao's house in a hurry, knowing that she had the habit of taking a nap, so she deliberately pinched the time. Shaking his ass and twisting his waist, he began to do the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics.

In fact, Murong Zijiao had already woken up, but she didn't understand why Lan Xing'er was shouting one-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four in front of her house in broad daylight......

One got up and jumped out of bed, opened the door, and immediately gasped, "Oh my God, what kind of kung fu is this?" Why is the posture so strange? ”

Seeing that her actions had aroused Murong Zijiao's curiosity, Lan Xing'er was secretly happy in her heart, but she still said quietly on the surface: "This is not kung fu, it's aerogymnastics!" ”

Murong Zijiao walked up to her and looked at her suspiciously, squatting down for a while, raising her arms and teasing her thighs for a while, and the concept of aerobics was even more vague.

"What is calisthenics?" Murong Zijiao looked at Lan Xing'er, who was sweating profusely, and asked.

"As the name suggests, calisthenics is all about keeping yourself in shape and keeping yourself in the most beautiful state." Lan Xing'er was doing it in full swing while exhaling to adjust her breath!

"Stay in shape?" Murong Zijiao muttered to herself, isn't this what she has been longing for for a long time, face is a woman's first magic weapon!

Looking at Murong Zijiao, who looked envious, Lan Xing'er said proudly: "Do you want to learn?" I can teach you, and you can also practice with the Nine Princes! "Lan Xing'er played the hole card of temptation, in fact, the best thing for a woman to deal with is either rouge gouache or a panacea that can maintain her body shape. So it's not difficult to get Murong Zijiao to take the bait!

Hearing this, Murong Zijiao's face turned crimson, and she squirmed for a long time before she burst out with a sentence, "Who wants to practice with him!" I can do it myself! ”

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly asked Lan Xing'er to stop, so that he could hand her over from the beginning, Lan Xing'er pursed her lips while she was not paying attention, with some disdain in her expression, and scolded in her heart: I will be embarrassed, in modern terms, I am just a pretending to be a trafficker!

But as soon as she thought of the unexpected consequences that this could bring her, she desperately resisted the urge to burst into laughter, Nima, you won't get tired of it even a thousand times!

By the time Murong Zijiao was completely taught, it was already ten in the evening, Lan Xing'er took a deep breath, and said in her heart: Why is a sweet-looking and handsome girl so stupid? It is said that the chest is big and brainless, but after glancing at Murong Zijiao's chest, it is no different from the airport, I think I learned it in an hour, why is the gap between people so big?

This set of eighth set of broadcast gymnastics can make Murong Zijiao learn to get started, and she thinks that she can raise her eyebrows again in front of Jun Moxi, although he has now admitted that he likes himself, but he has never asked himself to marry him, in order to prevent him from playing with her, she must firmly grasp his heart in all aspects!

With a smile on her face, she pulled Lan Xing'er's hand and said some words of gratitude, and the false look almost made Lan Xing'er vomit her, but after thinking about it, her purpose was not above board, so she pulled the corner of her mouth and sneered perfunctorily!

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After dinner

Murong Zijiao invited Jun Moxi to the pavilion to drink tea and admire the moon together, and her name was to relieve the physical and mental fatigue of Jun Moxi, who had been busy for a day, Jun Moxi understood her careful thoughts, presumably in order to deal with the various military exercises carried out in the past few days in order to deal with the war, thus snubbing her, so she came up with such a method to achieve the purpose of wanting to stay alone with him for a while.

Jun Moxi's eyes were full of smiles, and he happily went to the direction of the pavilion, Murong Zijiao had been waiting for a long time, and there were good Biluochun and various pastries on the stone table.

"Lord Wang, have you noticed that the moon is so big and round tonight!"

After her reminder, Jun Moxi looked at the sky, looked at the round moon, and suddenly remembered that it should be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and the girl's implication was that she wanted to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with him!

"Yes! It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and I'll take you to see the lanterns then! The cold face softened a lot when facing Murong Zijiao, and even the tone was a lot more relaxed.

"Really?" The two star-like eyes turned into crooked looks because of joy, and then they repeated with their eyes wide in disbelief.

Looking at her childlike thoughts, Jun Moxi rubbed her soft hair dotingly, hooked the corners of her lips and nodded.

Murong Zijiao enjoyed this moment of favor, pouting and coquettishly: "You promise me that you are not allowed to regret it!" ”

"Well, a gentleman is hard to chase after a horse!" Jun Moxi's affirmative tone made Murong Zijiao almost jump up with joy. Thinking that she was in love with the wrong person before, although there was a purpose for approaching Jun Moxi, but after contact, her talent and broad mind fascinated her deeply.

"By the way, Lord Wang, I learned a dance, can I show you a dance?"

Jun Moxi nodded lightly at Murong Zijiao, in fact, since they had more contact, they found out that she was not so arrogant, and the misunderstanding between her and Seventh Brother was originally provoked by Qu'er.

In fact, Murong Zijiao herself is quite a good girl, she can be literate and martial, and she is empathetic, the key is that she will not be like Lan Xing'er who is as quiet as a virgin one second, and as a rabbit the next.

This sentence made Lan Xing'er, who was tossing and turning in bed and couldn't sleep, sneeze inexplicably, your sister, is this praising me or hurting me?

Receiving the encouragement in Jun Moxi's eyes, Murong Zijiao meditated in her heart a few times and began to jump, but before the first quarter was over, Jun Moxi, who was present, laughed inexplicably.

"Lord Wang, what are you?" Murong Zijiao blushed and stopped inexplicably, how could she hear how that laughter had a taste of ridicule, and looked at Jun Moxi with puzzled eyes.

It took a long time for Jun Moxi to stop laughing, seeing that Murong Zijiao looked aggrieved, her eyes were already covered with a layer of moisture, and she hurriedly explained: "This was given to you by Lan Xing'er, right?" ”

Murong Zijiao's eyes widened, and her face was surprised, "How did the prince know?" ”

"This set of aerobics, I saw her do it when I was in Songcheng, but I didn't expect it to become a gymnastics in Songcheng from eighty-year-old grandmothers to three-year-old children, but you are far less than Lan Xing'er, it seems that she teaches you one less movement in every section, which will make you jump up and your limbs are extremely uncoordinated, so it is particularly funny!"