Obviously, there was some distance away, but Feng Mochen could still smell the pungent smell of fat powder coming from her.

He frowned slightly, his thin lips pursed slightly, he didn't speak, he didn't even bother to look at such a woman.

Mu Qingluo tilted his head and quietly watched the scene become embarrassed.

Wu Yanyang saw that the other party had not moved for a long time, and felt more and more embarrassed, especially when he looked at Shang Mu Qingluo's look of good play, jealousy and unwillingness instantly surged into his heart.

"What is the relationship between this girl and the child."

She suppressed her emotions and said withheld.

The corners of Mu Qingluo's mouth hooked a slight arc, Feng Mochen didn't hook up well, so he came to talk to her? Since you send it to the door yourself, don't don't want it in vain.

[Host, have you decided to make a move?] 】

The system is excited.

The corners of Mu Qingluo's mouth twitched, why does the system always come out to be a demon? She wondered if the system could hear her.

[Yes, yes, the baby can hear it.] 】

Mu Qingluo: "......"

'Don't peek into my heart!' ’

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

The time for Mu Qingluo to communicate with the system is only a matter of a moment.

She raised her feet and continued to move closer to Feng Mochen, Feng Mochen was stunned, but did not retreat.

The two are very close, Mu Qingluo is petite, Feng Mochen is tall, and they are extraordinarily matched.

"If you go back to Miss Wu, my son-in-law has not been able to speak since he was a child, I am my son's personal maid, and my son-in-law is frail and sickly, and he needs to be taken care of from time to time."

Mu Qingluo explained in a hurry, her face was full of respect, and she looked like a servant.

Wu Yanyang's eyes lit up, his expression was no longer ruthless, Mu Qingluo's words were very clear, she was just a maid.

Feng Mochen's eyes were dim, and his gaze looked at Mu Qingluo with a complicated look, and his momentum was already oppressive.

What does she want to do?

Some people around him have been overwhelmed by this aura, but Mu Qingluo is not afraid of him, and his small body is getting straighter and straighter.

She turned her head, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her smile was like a flower, probably the first time she had smiled like this, and Feng Mochen shook her head.

"Oh, Childe, the slave knows that you don't like to tell others about your illness, you see, you scared everyone."

She spoke softly, with a gentle and gentle look, and her eyebrows were full of promise.

It's just that from the perspective that others can't see, she secretly pinched Feng Mochen's hand.

"Master, put it away quickly."

Feng Mochen raised his eyebrows, and looked at her for a moment, "Childe, personal maid, fun?" ”

"Harm, Master, the apprentice is willing to push you out."

The corners of Feng Mochen's mouth hooked, and of course those oppressions were gone.

Heh-

Interesting –

"Good way~"

Feng Mochen's breath stagnated, and there seemed to be something to overflow in his heart.

Wu Yanyang watched the interaction between them, and he was still very unhappy in his heart.

"What's Childe's name? Childe doesn't have a family yet, right? ”

"Many famous ladies dislike my son-in-law and don't want to marry him."

Mu Qingluo responded, but just didn't tell her Feng Mochen's name.

Hey, do you still want to know the name of Feng Mochen? It's a dream!

"How so? I think Childe is dignified and a good person? ”

Wu Yanyang looked at Feng Mochen's perfect handsome face, and his face turned red again.

Mu Qingluo was speechless, the person is very good? Bah! How do you know if you haven't been touched.

Sure enough, good looks are a sin.

She looked at Wu Yanyang with some confusion, "But Miss Wu, my son-in-law doesn't know martial arts because of his poor health." ”

Wu Yanyang was in a hurry, "It's not ...... off"

"Yanyang!".

At this time, the majestic voice of Master Wu sounded.