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Who said she wouldn't dare?

Mu Dian was provoked by Chang Qianfo, his blood was hot, and his courage immediately grew strongly, holding Chang Qianfo's arm, leaning over and biting him heavily on the mouth, widening the distance, raising his face and smiling at him proudly:

"Okay, you don't have to move."

Smiling and smiling, the pear vortex froze on his face, turned around and fled. Still... Can't move. The waist was clamped by Chang Qianfo, and he fell back into his arms with force.

"Chang Qian, you liar, you don't count!"

In the end, it was outside, Chang Qianfo had scruples, and let her go after kissing Fang Ze. Mu Dianke followed Chang Qianfo into the door in a gloomy manner, bowing his head with a red face, and he had long lost the smug arrogance of the first.

Xin Yang made hot tea and was distributing food on the table.

It is not for nothing that Xinyang stood out among the big girls and was selected to be an errand in the chamber.

In addition to being upright and well-versed, she is also not good at right and wrong because of her generous and decent manners. There is life in his eyes, but there is nothing in his mouth, and he is a worry-free and reliable person.

Before Chang Qianfo lived in the council hall, what Xinyang did every day was to sprinkle some simple cleaning, as well as serving tea and serving pen and ink to the masters and directors who came to the meeting.

I've listened a lot, I've seen a lot, and my knowledge is not comparable to that of ordinary maids.

It's also much calmer.

At that moment, Xin Yang smiled and beckoned Chang Qianfo and Mu Dian to serve the table, as if he didn't notice the strangeness of the two.

Chang Qianfo was busy all morning, and rushed back without taking a sip of water, and even drank two large bowls of tea to quench his thirst, and sat down to eat.

I saw a milky white porcelain cup and a brown glass dish on the left hand side of the dining table, both of which had not been opened. Only he had it in front of him, but Mu Dian didn't.

Then he asked, "What is this?" ”

Xinyang smiled faintly: "It was sent by the young lady, sour plum drink and milk custard."

Chang Qianfo subconsciously glanced at Mu Dianke, only to see her sipping the soup casually, as if she didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Yiyi's skill in making milk custard is unique, do you want to taste a bowl?" ”

Only then did Mu Dianke know that the beautiful and delicate Miss Jiang was called Yiyi, and when the real person was as her name, it hurt a lot. Liang Liang said: "People made a special trip to make it for you, and I ate it, not to live up to your Yiyi sister's heart."

The words are unconsciously sour.

Chang Qianfo motioned to Xin Yang to remove the glazed dish and porcelain cup, and said with a smile: "I didn't handle this matter well." I thought that the girl's family was thin-skinned, and I didn't say anything, so I couldn't refuse clearly.

I don't want to upset you anymore.

But now that you're here, things are much easier. ”

Mu Dianke muttered: "Who is upset......" looked up and glared at him: "You are not allowed to use me as a shield." ”

Chang Qianfo smiled: "I'll tell you the truth, how can I let you block the arrow." Even if there are arrows, I will stand in front of them. ”

Mu Dianke's just little nature let Chang Qianfo's sentence "I'm in front of me" soothe and dissipate, and his heart is soft and warm, sweet and silky.

I put a chopstick stewed beef into his bowl, and said attentively: "You work hard, eat more." ”

Chang Qianfo was slightly stunned.

Seeing each other this time, Mu Dian can clearly become different. More considerate, and more dependent on him, it made him uneasy: in the town of Clearwater, it was the same......

Chang Qianfo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the hidden worry in his eyes was removed before Mu Dianke raised his head. Facing the woman's flowery smile, she bloomed a warm smile and said softly:

"Good. You eat more, too. ”

After eating, Chang Qianfo laid paper to write a letter of adjustment, and Mu Dian could help him study ink.

Since she was two or three years old and couldn't reach the desk, she was often carried in and out of the study by Jin Zhenyue. When Jin Zhenyue was writing, she couldn't bear it on the side, stepped on the bench to reach the finished writing panel, annoyed that he ignored herself, and left an ink handprint on the canvas with a wilted and wilted handprint.

There are also honest times, learning from my grandmother Zeng Rou's appearance, holding a small waist board, and trying to make an elegant ink grinding posture. In the end, he knocked over the inkstone and splashed himself with ink.

Later, Zeng Rou taught her how to palm the ingot and how to grind the ink, she was a smart and willing to learn, and the technique of grinding the ink became more and more refined, with strength, urgency, and straightness, and the grasp of the score was in place.

The white fingers pressed on the ink ingot, tilted and overturned, round and rotated, and the clouds flowed gracefully and smoothly.

Raised his eyebrows, indescribably demure and gentle.

Chang Qianfo watched quietly, only to feel that the years were quiet, and he didn't realize that the years had changed.

Suddenly, he shouted, "Dian Ke."

The voice is warm and mellow, like a new wine.

Mu Dianke: "Huh? With a sigh, he raised his eyelashes to look at him, with some confusion in his expression. Chang Qianfo smiled and said, "It's okay, I just want to call you." ”

Mu Dianke met his affectionate burning eyes, his cheeks were slightly red, and there was a small sound from the depths of his heart, spreading, like the sound of a flower blooming.

He hung his head, holding the ink strip in his bare hand, still grinding it carefully. His cheeks were flushed with laughter.

The thick ink is dissolved in a circle in the square inkstone, and the flow is traced back to it, all of which are restrictive......

Shui Huoyan walked in with the account book and saw such a scene.

He was in charge of a ledger room, and personally came to deliver the account book to a primary school apprentice, not that the ledger office would not work without Mu Dianke, but he actually had the intention of visiting.

Good guy, he was worried for a long time and a night, these two people are in love, and the two are in love.

Shui Huoyan was unhappy in his heart: You two have already gotten better, who will you show the play "Broken Throat", causing Lao Tzu to lose such a big person.

Striding in, in the stunned eyes of the two, he shook the account book in front of the usual thousand Buddhas, and said: "Nian Xiaofo, don't think that you can be lazy if you climb someone's high branches, this is the account in your name today, and it must be done for me before noon tomorrow." ”

Mu Dianke heard Xin Yang say that Shui Huoyan made a big fuss in the council hall yesterday, and he was very grateful for his righteous act of standing up for himself, so he didn't contradict him at the moment, and responded respectfully: "Okay, I'll do it right away." ”

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and her well-behaved appearance is as likable as she wants, where can Shui Huoyan lose her temper, and she turned her head and glared at Chang Qianfo: "Hippie smiling face, a virtue!" ”

Mu Dianke echoed continuously: "Yes, yes, I was also taken by him." ”

Shui Huoyan was stunned at the time: Is Nian Xiaofo such a good talker? Obviously not. Did you take the wrong medicine, so smooth?

Although the old man is old, his brain is still very bright. The next moment, he reacted: he was also broken......

Mu Dianke's clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and he was a little nervous in his excitement: "Who is Chang Xiaozi?"

Shui Huoyan's old face was alternating between blue and white, so it was not lively, he glared at Mu Dianke fiercely, flicked his sleeves, and left.

Mu Dian was so ridiculous that he couldn't get up from the table.

Chang Qianfo had never seen her so happy, and she was also happy in her heart, but she was also puzzled, and asked with a smile: "I was also broken?" Is there any mystery here? ”

Shui Lao is not so easy to calm down.

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