In the end, Mu Kite Ge simply took him away, "Okay, go back and talk to my senior brother, and the matter will naturally come to a conclusion." ”

Meng Xuanlin is now about 1.78cm, he is a little taller than Mu Kite Ge, and Mu Kite Ge is inevitably a little uncomfortable when he holds him, so he simply puts Mu Kite Ge's hand on his waist, so that it can be a little more comfortable.

Mu Yingge's gaze moved over, and when she saw this, she stretched out her hand and pinched his waist, her thin waist felt very good to the touch, and she dared to be stopped by someone when she touched it.

A trace of obscurity flashed in Meng Xuanlin's eyes, and he only felt that the place that was touched was like an electric current surging directly towards the place where he shouldn't go, he could only hold those hands and try to be as calm as possible, "Master, don't make trouble." ”

A man's waist can't be touched. Meng Xuanlin's waist is even more incredible.

Mu Kite Ge had no choice but to take her hand back and touch her waist with those hands, noticing this action, she felt a little more unclear in her heart, feeling that she was inevitably a little disrespectful, she coughed, "Okay, let's go." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, she even forgot about Meng Xuanlin behind her, and flew directly towards Si Jinquan's position, looking a little "annoyed" or "shy".

"Master ......"

Meng Xuanlin flew over after him, and when he arrived, Mu Yingge was already waiting at the door, she didn't have any expression on her face, and she just nodded reservedly when she saw someone.

Mu Kite Ge stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Senior brother, Kite Ge asks to see you." ”

She didn't speak loudly, but the door opened directly in the next moment, and the two of them walked in turn.

Si Jinquan was wielding the long sword in his hand, and on the stone bench next to him sat a young man in green clothes, he was wearing a neat ponytail, holding a pastry in one hand, and gesturing with the other hand.

Mu Yingge didn't bother, he pulled Meng Xuanlin to the stone bench next to Qing and sat down, "The sword in Senior Brother's hand is a little gentler than before. ”

Qing immediately put down the rose cake in his hand, he wiped the corners of his mouth indiscriminately and wiped the pastry crumbs off his mouth, "Iris, you ...... I...... Si Jinquan he ......"

He was so busy that he didn't know what to reply to first.

"Don't rush, take your time." Mu Kite's unhurried voice removed the impetuousness in his heart.

Qing nodded, "Iris, why are you here, Si Jinquan realized his swordsmanship not long ago, so there is such a big change." ”

Si Jinquan pulled a sword flower at this time, took the sword back in his hand neatly, and before he could take out the handkerchief, he was taken away by Qing before he could wipe the sword in a hurry.

His movements were so fast that people almost didn't react, Mu Kite couldn't help but pay attention to surrender to him, Qing held the sword and didn't let go, he muttered, "Si Jinquan can only wipe me...... Can't touch those ......."

Si Jinquan rubbed his head, "Kite Ge, what's wrong?" ”

"I don't know what the head thinks about the experience?"

Si Jinquan glanced at the person behind her, suppressed the words in his mouth, and said, "This matter needs to be discussed with a few elders." ”

"I'll wait for the arrangement of the senior brothers." Mu Yingge's red lips opened slightly, "As long as the senior brother is not obsessed with beauty, it won't take long to deal with it." ”

Si Jinquan wiped his hands with a useless handkerchief, and then handed the handkerchief to Qing on the side, "Take it, wipe it with it." ”