Sighing softly, he raised his hand and stroked her head, his thin lips pursed slightly.

"Baby, Lao Tzu is not Sima Xiangru! It won't make you want to wear the ten-mile long pavilion, and it won't make you helpless! ”

The mellow voice carries a soothing warmth, and the two lines of grievance poems that are obviously full of grievances come out of his mouth, but they are like lingering love words, which makes people's hearts tremble for a while.

A man's love words are not credible, but the love words of a soldier have a heart-wrenching spirit.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Xi wiped away the emotions at the bottom of his eyes, and his desolate eyes gradually returned to clarity.

When I saw the three words Feng Qiuhuang just now, the emotions that were about to explode were suppressed little by little.

She pushed him away, tilted her head and half-smiled to make fun of the serious and domineering man in front of her.

"I didn't expect that the young marshal also spent Zhuo Wenjun's poems! Which girl with a lovesick boy wrote it to you? ”

"Baby, my Chinese is not taught by a physical education teacher!"

Mu Feichi pinched her pink face with a smile, "This is Zhuo Wenjun's masterpiece digital poem, and the school teacher didn't teach you?" ”

"Nope!" Yun Xi shook his head, the school generally does not take this kind of love poem lovesick poem for the exam.

"Well, then your Chinese must have been taught by the PE teacher!"

As he spoke, he pulled her towards the long-awaited steward of the villa.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Looking at this battle to welcome the guests, Mu Feichi is either the owner of this villa, or a distinguished guest.

Mu Feichi glanced at her, his face was mysterious, he just didn't reveal it!

Yun Xi was even more curious, and was dragged by him all the way to the gate of the villa.

"Young Master!" For the first time, Tan Zhong, the housekeeper of the villa, saw his master waiting for a woman to come over, and he hurriedly came forward to greet him.

Walking forward, Mu Feichi unceremoniously introduced to Tan Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, this is a distinguished guest, Miss Yun Xiyun, your little lady in the future!" ”

Tan Zhong was directly frightened by his master's statement that the wind was rain, and after a brief look, he looked at the little girl who was still a girl in front of him, surprised and curious.

The little girl looks young, her eyes are clear, quiet and indifferent, not arrogant, just standing like that, you can feel that she has a kind of beautiful atmosphere and dignity in her.

Looking at it carefully, standing with their young master, there is a feeling of a match made in heaven!

It seems that the ancestors bless, they don't have to worry about whether the young master likes women in the future!

It's just that the young master's unreasonable temperament, it's just a matter of bringing a woman over, and it's still the future young marshal lady he fancies!

can admit the identity of the hostess so directly, it seems that the young master is serious this time!

The housekeeper looked at Yun Xi and suddenly showed a look of relief, their group of old guys are not afraid to go to see the general's wife without a face after a hundred years!

Yun Xi is down-to-earth and generous, and he is not afraid to be looked at and appreciated.

After Mu Feichi said the three words of hostess, a large group of men and women standing behind the housekeeper all turned their heads to stare at her!

Dare to love, she is better looking than their master? Are you kidding!

"Uncle Zhong, don't listen to his nonsense, your young master was stimulated today, and he has no scruples about speaking, don't take it seriously!"

Tan Zhong smiled, and a smile that couldn't be concealed appeared on his vicissitudes of life, "I understand, I understand!" It's cold outside, hurry up and enter Zhuangzi! ”

Yun Xi just raised her foot and wanted to go first, Mu Feichi reached over and scooped her back into his arms and held her.

Yun Xi turned her head and glared at him in annoyance, grinding her teeth and hitting him with her elbow in the chest.

"Young marshal, you're not a dogskin plaster! Leave it to me! ”

"Don't sprinkle!"

"Mu is three years old, can you be a little more mature?"

"Can't!"

“……”

Just as he was about to step into the gate of the villa, Mu Feichi suddenly thought of something, paused, and turned his head to look at the arch at the entrance.

"Uncle Zhong, take off the plaque at the door!"

"Huh? What do you do with it? ”

"Our little lady doesn't like it!"

"Okay, I'll have someone pick it up right away!"

Yun Xi was speechless, what did it matter to her!