"Lan Qing is here?" A Qingyue man's voice sounded violently, and the rough big hand that was originally stretched out to the back of Lan Xiaoqing's neck was quickly retracted.

Lan Xiaoqing heard that this was Mu Xian's voice, and turned back happily, but unexpectedly, she almost fell into a wall of flesh.

She frowned and took a step back, damn, it was actually Wang Datie, and it was really a narrow road.

And Wang Datie was splashed with and urine by Lan Xiaoqing this morning, and now he can't wait to pick off her skin, if Mu Xian hadn't appeared in time, he would have dragged this dead girl to a place where no one was to teach her a lesson.

Lan Xiaoqing is not stupid, knowing that Mu Xian saved himself again.

hurriedly ran over, and the admiration on his face could not be concealed at all: "Brother Mu Xian is early, Brother Mu Xian is so handsome today." ”

The morning of early spring was still a little cold, even if he was wearing a thin jacket, he couldn't hide his tall and slender figure at all, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were like stars, Lan Xiaoqing wanted to kneel and lick.

What does this mean...... Only her big black and white eyes were alive, Mu Xian was a little stunned at first, and then smiled: "Is the wound better?" ”

"It was still painful, but I couldn't feel it when I saw Brother Mu Xian." Lan Xiaoqing stared at the stars and said sincerely.

Mu Xian opened his mouth, a little surprised by the change in Lan Qing's personality. She was not like this in the past, she used to always shrink silently in the corner, making people almost unaware of her presence.

But yesterday the doctor said that it may be a change caused by a head drop, and it is either a curse or a blessing.

But this is the king's butcher......

When he turned to Wang Datie, Mu Xian's face sank: "My father is waiting in the pigsty in the backyard, Butcher Wang, please enter through the back door, it's convenient." ”

Wang Datie's vicious gaze was taken back from Lan Xiaoqing's body, and he glared at Mu Xian again, and then detoured to the back door of the Mu family.

Mu Xian saw that the person was leaving, so he asked Lan Xiaoqing: "By the way, did you come to me for something?" ”

"Uh-huh!" The face of the male god is really impeccable, absolute spiritual food, since he saw Mu Xian, the smile on Lan Xiaoqing's face has not been collected, "I'm here to send this, and, thank you Brother Mu Xian for saving me." ”

As he spoke, he handed the IOU to Mu Xian.

Mu Xian took it and glanced at it, and then handed it back to Lan Xiaoqing: "Be careful in the future." You can keep this, and talk about it when the family has money left. ”

"How?" Not every fan can become an idol's debtor, how could Lan Xiaoqing give up such a strong bond, "It is natural to repay debts, even if I earn ten years, eight years and a lifetime, I will definitely pay back this money." So Brother Mu Xian should take it. ”

"But," "Take it, take it, please, Brother Muxian." Lan Xiaoqing's eyes were like a little milk dog, wet, blinking, and she almost gave her a tail to wag.

Mu Xian opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't bear to refuse, and reached out to take it.

Great, the male god accepted it! This time, Lan Xiaoqing was satisfied, and took the initiative to distance herself from the male god, and the close contact that troubled the male god was resolutely not possible!

Besides, she still has business to deal with, so the has to be a little more restrained: "By the way, Brother Mu Xian, what did Butcher Wang do at your house early in the morning?" ”

"The old lady of the clan is about to celebrate her eightieth birthday, and the family is going to kill a pig to make a feast. I invited the king butcher to take a look first. ”

"Oh, just take a look, then he's going to come out in a moment, right?"

Mu Xian snorted: "What are you asking for this, you"

However, before Mu Xian could finish the second half of his sentence, someone interrupted him, and a slender and pretty girl opened the door, standing at the door and shouting, "Brother, it's time for breakfast." ”

"Ahh Brother Mu Xian hasn't eaten breakfast yet? Lan Xiaoqing frowned, and then immediately stepped forward and quickly stuffed something into Mu Xian's hand.

Then he quickly retreated, looking like an excellent fan who was very conscious and I didn't harass: "Brother Muxian, go back to breakfast, pay attention to your body." ”

After speaking, he smiled and waved his hand goodbye.

Mu Xian lowered his head, only to see that there was an extra boiled egg with residual warmth in his hand, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked an arc, and even he didn't notice it.

And the girl standing at the door stared at Lan Xiaoqing's every move, her brows were tightly locked, and her mouth pursed unhappily.