"Oops", although the sound is not loud, but because of the small commotion, it still caused many people's side eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." The subordinates who replaced the dim sum apologized again and again, and they were so frightened that they couldn't do it.

"It's okay, it's okay, you go down." Mu Yi waved his hand and asked his subordinates to leave quickly. In fact, it was she who saw him coming, and she calculated the time to bump into him.

The man apologized twice in succession, and then immediately hurried away, for fear of being fired if he stayed any longer.

Mu Yi took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the stains on his stomach, ignoring the strange stares from all around him.

"Are you alright?" After Mu Wenxi saw it, he wanted to step forward, but after thinking about it, he paused and pushed Song Xichu next to him. He stepped forward and asked in a low voice, in a reproachful tone. "Why was it so careless?"

Hearing this, Mu Yi paused and shook his head, "It's okay." ”

When the words fell, Song Xi saw Yu Zimei looking at him for the first time, and instantly realized that the tone was wrong, and immediately added, "These subordinates are really hairy." ”

But it's okay not to say this, but when you say it, it's more like scolding Huai.

While wiping, she looked up at Song Xichu, just in time for the impatience and some slight unhappiness in her eyes.

Think she's embarrassed him?

Mu Yi swept over the guests who looked at her, some curious, some disdainful, and some sneering...... It's all different.

Song Qiuge walked over, patted Mu Yi on the shoulder, said "follow me" and turned around and walked towards the house.

Mu Yi was stunned and raised his heels.

Entering the house, going up the steps, and walking through the corridor, Song Qiuge didn't say a word along the way, as if he didn't know that there was a person behind him.

It wasn't until he got to the bedroom, pushed open the door, pulled his body, leaned against the door frame with his hands on his chest, looked at Mu Yi, and handed his chin to the room.

Mu Yi nodded and raised his feet to enter.

Song Qiuge's room is different from hers, hers is the traditional style of antique, and Song Qiuge's room is completely Western.

However, the room is not as gorgeous European as the outside, but simple white, very clean and refreshing.

Then, Song Qiuge followed into the door, walked straight to the closet, brushed the clothes in the closet with his fingers, and finally settled on a long dress, clicked his index finger on the hanger, and took the skirt out of the closet.

Song Qiuge carried the long skirt, tilted his head and looked up and down, and threw it to Mu Yi with great satisfaction, "Change it." ”

Mu Yi habitually took it, unfolded it and looked at it, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Sister Qiu Ge, this ......"

"Huh?" Song Qiuge raised his eyebrows coldly, "New one, go change it." ”

Forehead...... Mu Yan pinched the skirt, she didn't bother to say whether this skirt was new, nor did she say that she didn't wear it like this, but ...... She didn't dress like this to show up to her grandmother.

Especially on such occasions, she doesn't want her grandmother to be unhappy.

"Go." Song Qiuge urged again, and his face was already impatient.

Originally, Song Qiuge was a vigorous and resolute character, and after Mu Shaoqing went to the military academy, he pursued high efficiency, so he was easy to be a little impatient with procrastination.

For Song Qiuge, although she knows that everything she does is for her eldest brother, she must also love Wu and Wu for her own good, but in general, she is relatively cold, so Mu Yi is still a little cowardly.

Nene nodded, took her skirt and went to the dressing room inside.

"Gardenia."

As soon as Mu Yi unfastened a hollow coil, he heard Song Qiuge's cold voice outside.

"Huh?" She lowered her head and continued to untie the buckle, and when she heard Song Qiuge calling her, she naturally responded.

There was silence in the room.

Just when Mu Yi was about to ask, he heard Song Qiuge's voice sound again, "You are a girl who went abroad to receive a new education." ”

At this point, Song Qiuge paused again, Mu Yi didn't know why.

After a while, she added, "You don't have to follow the marriage contract made by the elders. ”

"I know that since you were a child, you thought that when you grew up, you would marry my brother and be my brother's bride."

"But, have you ever thought that my brother is not necessarily the right person for you?"

"Even though he's my brother, I don't think he's the best man."

Mu Yi's undressed hand froze in the air, she vaguely understood that Song Qiuge was reminding her of something, pursed her lips, she smiled back, "Of course, you think my eldest brother is the best!" ”

Song Qiuge didn't say anything more, the point was over, anyway, she had already said what she said, and she didn't understand Mu Yi, so she said "um" and never spoke again.

After putting on the long skirt, Mu Yi didn't go out first, but hid in the changing room and asked Song Qiuge: "Sister Qiuge, do you want to go down first?" I changed my clothes and came down. ”

Song Qiuge didn't have the habit of waiting for anyone other than Mu Shaoqing, and nodded briskly: "Okay." ”

There was a rustling and a "click" of the box closing, and "shoes and earrings to match the clothes were placed on the dresser." ”

After speaking, Song Qiuge turned around and walked out.

Hearing the sound of the door being shut, Mu Yi slowed down for three seconds before coming out of the inside.

Sitting on the dresser, she quickly dismantled the braided hair braid, and learned in the mirror to make a hair coil that her classmates abroad taught her.

A moon-white, begonia patterned silk sweeping cheongsam with a hem to the ground.

The original silk is close to the body, and the waist is just right, which shows off the exquisite curves.

Song Qiuge obtained moon-white earrings and begonia-colored fish-mouth shoes for her, which really matched the cheongsam.

But she didn't care so much now, put on the earrings, bent down and picked up her shoes, and walked out.

Fortunately, there are carpets in the Song Mansion, otherwise it will still be a little uncomfortable when it is still carrying the spring cold.

Everyone was sent to the banquet to be busy, and few people could come up, so the corridor was very quiet.

Mu Yi still didn't dare to relax for half a minute, stood on tiptoe, and cautiously went to the study.

Before twisting the hand to open the door, he watched vigilantly for a while before pushing the door open and entering.

It was similar to what she thought, although she couldn't bring in a flashlight, and she couldn't turn on the lights in the room, but because the banquet was on, the lights outside were especially bright, and she could barely see clearly by the light.

Just in case, Mu Yi decided to carry his shoes at all times.

She just glanced at the table, and didn't bother to rummage through it, after all, what she was looking for was many years ago, and it wouldn't just be on the table.

She pulled the drawer and found that it was not locked, and the idea that there was nothing important in her mind immediately popped into her head, but she couldn't help but rummage through the contents of the drawer.

In the end, it didn't work.

She stood up, looked at the bookshelf behind the desk, the dossier, leaned forward, and searched for it little by little according to the time, and saw the year she wanted to find, and her eyes lit up with joy.

Just as he was about to reach for it, he heard the sound of the door lock twisting behind him.

Mu Yan's heart skipped a beat, it is impossible to go out now, and it is not possible to go out of the window, the curtain is only half cut, and after looking around, he saw a wardrobe in the study.

A second before the door was twisted open, she opened the closet and slipped inside.

It's just that as soon as he entered the closet, Mu Yi felt the sound of breathing coming to his face, and his heart was shocked, and before he could exclaim, he was covered by a big hand to his lips, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears, "It's me." ”

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