"Huh! Scold! The joke is not funny at all, it is cold! Mu Yutian shrunk her shoulders, shivered, and made a cold movement, "It's too late for me to be happy, I finally don't have to sleep on the floor next to you!" ”

"You're cold?" Murong Yan approached Mu Yutian, and when he lowered his head, his lips just touched her forehead as if he were nothing, "Do you want to ......?"

Murong Yanxing lowered his voice, the last few words were not loud, and he couldn't hear it clearly, but Mu Yutian just felt that his face was a little panicked, and he was subconsciously a little embarrassed to stay with Murong Yanxing at such a close distance, but fortunately, there were only two of them in the room, she reached out and pushed Murong Yanxing, "Don't tease me like this again!" ”

"Seeing that your face is as red as an apple carrying a book, I really want to taste it." Murong Yanxing chuckled lightly and leaned over.

Mu Yutian closed her eyes in resignation, but ......

At the moment when Murong Yanxing's lips were about to touch her lips......

"That...... Ershao, Mu xiǎo jiě's room, is here. A small female voice rang out from the two men.

Mu Yutian was startled, and was about to jump away from Murong Yanxing's side in a hurry, keeping a safe distance from him, but he was fished out by his long arms, directly grabbed her thin waist, and hugged her back into his arms.

"Yes, yes, someone!" Mu Yutian struggled twice, but he was obviously not Murong Yanxing's opponent, so it was impossible to get out of his arms.

The little girl who had just spoken was still standing next to her, wearing a simple maid outfit, small, probably only about one meter five by eye, well-behaved and smart, and she didn't look very old.

"Your family isn't employing child labor, is it?" Mu Yutian saw the little girl's appearance and said in surprise, "You can't work under the age of sixteen!" ”

Murong Yanxing shook his head and looked at Mu Yutian funny: "Xiao Xiao entered the Murong family at the age of eighteen, and it has been four years now. ”

"Woo......" Mu Yutian didn't expect that this underage girl was actually a few years older than herself, but when she raised her head, Mu Yutian felt that she was unusual.

I thought that he and Murong Yanxing had just been in such an intimate position...... Outsiders will blush a little embarrassed no matter how they look at it, but this little girl, expressionless, as if nothing can shake her emotions.

From her eyes, you can see that she is not too young, and there is more experience in it.

This small villa is not big compared to the main house, but it is more than enough to live in Murong Yanxing and Mu Yutian, and there is only one servant, Xiao Xiao.

It wasn't early, Mu Yutian only had time to take a shower and lay on the bed for a while.

Someone knocked on the door outside, Mu Yutian opened the door, and found that he was holding a set of long clothes and skirts with slightly thicker materials in both hands in front of Mu Yutian: "The temperature has dropped recently, and the second young man told me to prepare a set of clothes suitable for the second young grandmother." ”

"What a young grandmother!" Mu Yutian was choked for a moment, took the clothes in Xiao Xiao's hand, and said in a low voice, "Wasn't it still Mu Xiǎo Jiě just now!" ”

"It was the second young man who told me to call it that." Xiao Xiao replied lightly.

When Mu Yutian turned around again, she found that she had already left.

Really...... I don't know if her presence is too low, or if it's a little elusive.

When Mu Yutian returned to the room and picked up this set of clothes to look at, he found that this was not an ordinary long skirt shirt, but some retro clothes, with some characteristics of the Middle Ages, the thin jacket with a water blue standing collar and the dark blue long skirt on the instep, which had a bit of flavor.

When she walked out, she found that Murong Yanxing had made her wear such clothes, but she was wearing casual slacks and a white shirt.

"Why are you wearing this dress?" Of course Mu Yutian is not stupid, she knows that this set of clothes must have been specially selected by Murong Yanxing.

"It's beautiful, grandma will love it." Murong Yanxing looked at the clothes on Mu Yutian's body, smiled with a slight satisfaction, reached out to tidy up Mu Yutian's somewhat wrinkled collar, and leaned close to her ear and said, "I'm helping you get more extra points." ”