Chapter 3: Then I'll Marry Her
As soon as he heard Murong Yanxing's words, all the recruits behind him wailed.
"Two months." Murong Yan slowly spoke.
The three words were loud, and no one made a sound behind them, and the idle people who were watching hurriedly recovered their spirits, ran back to pack, and started today's weight-bearing cross-country.
Mu Yutian didn't continue to speak, probably because of what happened just now, her breathing was slightly short, her chest rose and fell more rapidly, and Murong Yanxing's gaze swept over her whole body.
The little girl has a delicate figure, but her figure is concave and convex, wearing a delicate dress, even if she has just accidentally been embarrassed, she is not embarrassed, but shows some cute and cute appearance.
It's just that Murong Yanxing is still very dissatisfied.
The neckline of the dress is too low, the skirt is too short, and I wear makeup, dressed like this, who do you want to tease?
Before Mu Yutian could speak, she felt that her eyes were dark, and a heavy coat was covering the top of her head, covering her whole person from head to toe.
What I smelled at the tip of my nose was full of smells that belonged to that man.
"Hmm! Do! Mu Yutian pulled down the dress covering his face with both hands, puffed out his cheeks, and there was a heavy dissatisfaction on his little face.
She glanced down at the clothes in her hand, and realized that this was the coat that Murong Yanxing was wearing.
Murong Yanxing didn't say anything else, but said stiffly in a commanding tone: "Put it on." ”
Mu Yutian was slightly stunned, glanced at him, anyway, his clothes were dirty, so he didn't pretend anymore, and directly wrapped his body.
Seeing that she obediently put on her own clothes, her beautiful white legs and proud figure were no longer exposed, Murong Yanxing was satisfied.
"Miss Mu! I'll take you back to your room first, take a shower, and then take care of the wound. Locke was already talking, glanced at his boss, and when he got the acquiescence, he took Mu Yutian's luggage and took the lead in opening the way.
"Okay, that's for you." Mu Yutian's impression of Luo Ji was still very good, she smiled, followed him, and passed by Murong Yan with her head down.
Actually laughing at others! Why is it such a wronged little expression in front of him.
Murong Yan looked at Mu Yutian wearing his clothes, like a little penguin, his back swaying from side to side, slowly disappearing from his field of vision, and his eyebrows raised slightly.
I really didn't expect it...... The Mu family actually sent him such a small thing.
Are you afraid that he will be too bored in the army and have some fun with him?
But the third guy ...... hasn't let him get married yet, but it's too childish to ask him to try to get along and run away from marriage or something.
Although Murong Yanxing is unruly, he is filial, especially to his grandmother, perhaps because he is stationed in the army all the year round and cannot fulfill his filial piety at home, Murong Yanxing cares more and more about what happens at home.
Although there was no discussion at home, they wanted to use this Miss Mu to stabilize their playfulness, and the playboy Murong Sanshao, Murong Xicheng, this matter really doesn't make sense.
But he just ran away from the marriage, which still made his grandmother so angry that he even called Murong Yan and asked him to directly send troops to arrest the third child home.
Murong Yanxing didn't want to waste the manpower and material resources of his elite army for such a flowery young master.
"So...... As long as it is married to the Murong family, is it okay? Murong Yanxing suddenly spoke, and said something that his grandmother was surprised by, "Then if I marry her, it's the same, right?" ”