Chapter 65: Today, You're Beautiful
Weiqing?
Mu Yi was so shocked that he subconsciously held his breath, why was he here? When was this? What is he doing here?
Countless doubts popped up in my mind.
Probably sensing that Mu Yi was not breathing, Wei Qing let go of his hand and pinched her cheek like a prank before withdrawing.
The strength was a little heavy, and Mu Yan gasped in pain.
Mu Yi thought that it was Song Jinglin who entered the door, and leaned forward, wanting to see the situation outside through the crack in the door.
Who knows, the people who came in did not turn on the lights, but were as careful as thieves.
This cabinet is Song Jinglin's clothes for hanging military uniforms, his usual clothes are arranged in the bedroom, and all the military uniforms are hung here or in the office.
Originally, the cabinet was not big, but it also accommodated two people, and Mu Yi squeezed it for observation.
Wei Qing felt a faint fragrance, carrying the shallow warmth of body temperature, and his nose floated in front of him.
The small space, the magnified senses, the daughter fragrance close at hand, Rao is excellent self-control, and men can't help but feel a little uneasy.
"Tin ...... Tin Chu ...... There won't be anyone, right? ”
The soft voice came from the darkness, Mu Yi's body stiffened, Du Xiurong and Song Xichu!
"No, it won't." Song Xichu's voice was low and hoarse, "This is my father's study, no one will dare to enter here." ”
"Yes...... Can...... But in such an important place as the study, is it okay for us to come in? Du Xiurong's voice was like a frightened rabbit, trembling, with a trembling tail and an easy to scratch man's heart.
"Don't worry, it's fine." There was unconcealed eagerness in the appeased voice, "My father's important things are in the basement dark room, even if I can't get in." ”
Followed by a squirming voice, Du Xiurong's voice was mixed with nervousness, "You tell me this...... Are you okay? ”
"Heh......" Song Xichu laughed happily, and the indulgent tenderness overflowed his chest, "Who makes you important?" Besides, you'll always know that, it's only a matter of time or time, isn't it? ”
"Xichu!" A coquettish voice was sweet, and after a pause, she was tired and shy, "You be careful, don't tear your clothes." ”
"I'm measured." The voice began to gasp slightly, followed by a stumbling voice, "You hold here." ”
"Xichu!" Du Xiurong's delicate voice trembled carefully and lightly, tickling, "Can you ...... Not here? ”
"Good." Song Xichu gasped and comforted, followed by Du Xiurong's uncontrollable muttering, and her ambiguous voices were intertwined.
A pair of warm hands reached over and covered her ears, trying to isolate the shameful voices outside the cupboard from her.
But how can this be stopped, Mu Yi listened to the voice, and his mind exploded like something "bang".
reminded her of more than two years ago, also on Song Jinglin's birthday, she thought that she would be fourteen soon, and she could marry Song Xichu.
Full of joy, he held the sachet embroidered with acacia flowers and wanted to give it to Song Xichu as a token of love.
At that time, because something happened on the road, he was delayed, and he went late, and he didn't see Song Xichu at the banquet, so he quietly slipped away to find him.
It's just that what I didn't expect was that Song Xichu found it, not only found Song Xichu, but also found Du Xiurong who was with him.
At that time, they were doing the same thing as they do now.
It's just that the difference is that at that time, Song Xichu, the queen of the rockery, hugged Du Xiurong, complaining about all her shortcomings, and all her enthusiasm to him, all of which became self-inflicted and impatient.
She didn't know how she had left the banquet at the time.
That night, she went back to Mu's house and watched the hand-embroidered sachet burn to ashes in the brazier.
That night, she sat in the courtyard and watched the shadows of the trees on the bluestone slabs, mottled all night.
That was the first time Mu Yi experienced the hypocrisy of the human heart.
She wanted to tell Yu Zimei, wanted to tell Mu Shaoqing, wanted to tell Mu Shaoli, wanted to tell Mu Wenxi, and wanted to tell Song Jinglin......
In the end, when she saw her grandmother's eldest brother and Aunt Song Jinglin talking about her almost 14 years old and discussing that she could go and ask for an auspicious day, she was silent.
She didn't say anything, she didn't say anything, and the next week she left the country.
The passion outside the cabinet gradually faded, and the sound of squirming and tidying, and the sound of shy flirting, it took a long time before he reluctantly left the room.
Hearing the sound of the door being closed, they waited for a while to make sure that they would not go and return, so Mu Yi and Wei Qing pushed open the cabinet door and went out.
There was a smell of lust in the air, and Mu Yan endured the discomfort and turned to the cabinet, wanting to get the file of that year.
As soon as the hand reached over, a small section of the file was pulled out, and it was slapped back by a large hand.
"I just looked at it, and there's nothing you're looking for."
Mu Yi's fingers on the file stiffened for a few seconds, and habitually tapped the book twice with his fingertips, slowly withdrew his hand, and turned his head to look at him, "You came here to help me find something?" ”
The tone was full of suspicion and questioning, not that she did not hide it, but deliberately.
At least she felt that her relationship with Wei Qing was not enough for him to take risks in order to help her find things. Last time on Chinese New Year's Eve, he was for the sake of being good, and naturally the relationship was in place.
But with her...... No.
Wei Qing didn't say anything, just lowered his voice, "What you want, it should be in the basement he said." ”
After speaking, he pulled Mu Yi and walked out.
At the door, he carefully opened the door to make sure that no one outside was pulling Mu Yi out.
Gently closing the door, the corridor was a European-style corridor lamp, Wei Qing turned around and saw Mu Yi carrying begonia-colored fish-mouth shoes, standing barefoot on the carpet, in the contrast of the dark carpet, the rounded toes were even more white and lovely.
Thinking that she was walking on this carpet like this just now, someone might see it, and his expression couldn't help but sink, "Walking around barefoot, what kind of body!" ”
Mu Yi looked dazed, looked down at his feet, put his shoes on the ground, bent down to put them on, and didn't know why, "Something?" ”
As everyone knows, her cheongsam is originally slim, and this bending is even more curvy and charming.
Looking at Wei Qing, her face is even darker, and she feels that it is still the dress she wears on weekdays, and this kind of clothes is set on her, tsk! It's really easy for thieves to lead people to commit crimes, but fortunately, he only saw this scene after coming out of the cabinet, if he saw it first and then was locked in the cabinet together, and staged the Song family's kid's stealing of fish, he would have to break the credit.
"Don't you know that a woman's feet can only be shown to her husband? If a woman who has not been out of the cabinet is looked down upon, she must marry that person to keep her honor. ”
Mu Yi put on his shoes, got up and smoothed out the slight folds of the cheongsam, and glanced at Wei Qing, "Please, what age is it now?" According to you, if I go out barefoot like this, I must marry all the people at the banquet again? ”
Being stunned by this suddenness, Weiqing felt speechless, so he gave up the theory.
It was Mu Yi, who looked at him and sneered, and added, "Pedantic." ”
These two words, especially the little woman's disdainful eyes, made the man's eyebrows jump suddenly.
Seeing that Wei Qing was deflated, Mu Yi's mood suddenly became much more relaxed, and he stuck out his tongue at him mischievously.
Who knew that the man was stunned for a second, and then suddenly said: "Is there a shortage of New Year's goods?" ”
Mu Yi blinked, tilted his head mechanically, didn't understand what he meant, and frowned suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”
"Otherwise, what are you doing with Song Xichu? Chinese New Year? ”
Hearing this, Mu Yi looked at one place speechlessly, indicating that he didn't want to talk to him.
"If it's really lacking, I can reluctantly call it a New Year's gift by you."
Now, Mu Yi didn't want to talk to Wei Qing anymore.
However, for her to keep the marriage contract with Song Xichu, she didn't want to keep him and wait for him to change his mind.
But she didn't know what to do, because she realized that the marriage contract with Song Xichu was not only a matter between her and Song Xichu, but also related to the two families.
She didn't dare to be rash, for fear that she would cause trouble to her grandmother because of her willfulness, or if she didn't handle it properly, the Mu family would lose face and would not be able to get off the stage.
When she didn't figure out what was best for her, she chose to avoid it first.
And she also admitted that at the beginning, she fled abroad, and part of the reason was that Du Xiurong's age of leaving the cabinet had arrived, and she had a small revenge mentality.
Du Xiurong handed over her body to Song Xichu, except for Song Xichu, she couldn't marry another man, otherwise if her husband's family knew that she was unchaste, her life would be ruined.
Therefore, she can only marry Song Xichu.
And Song Xichu and her have already been married, even if he wants to marry Du Xiurong, he has to wait until he marries her, or contact her for a marriage contract.
With her understanding of Song Xichu, unless she passed Song Jinglin's level, unless he would never dare to mention the dissolution of the marriage contract.
As long as she doesn't marry Song Xichu for a day, then Song Xichu and Du Xiurong can only have a shady relationship!
At that time, what she was thinking was, anyway, she was still young, so she was not in a hurry, and she would see who could consume whom!
Come back to this time, so much has happened now...... She changed her mind.
Feeling some itching in his ears, Mu Yi retracted his thoughts, and what he raised his eyes to see was his slender fingers, with distinct knuckles. "What are you doing?"
Mu Yi was shocked to realize that he was defenseless against him, and he had been distracted in front of him for so long, and he didn't notice anything in her head.
As she spoke, she raised her hand to touch it, but Wei Qing pressed her hand, and then flicked her head with her fingers, "Okay, it's time to go back after being away for so long." ”
After saying that, he took her wrist and pulled her to the staircase.
At the top of the stairs, Wei Qing glanced up and down Mu Yi with great satisfaction, put his palm on her vest, and gently pushed her forward.
Mu Yan followed the inertia and walked down the steps and walked into everyone's sight.
Here, Wei Qing turned around and went to a utility room, then opened the window, observed for a while, and then turned over and jumped down the pillar next to the balcony.
When he turned around and entered the banquet hall, everyone just recovered from the amazement of looking at Mu Yi, but they still couldn't take their eyes off Mu Yi.
Her moon-white cheongsam sweeping cheongsam, the collar is neither high nor low, it is a unique drop collar, digging out the shape of a water drop at the neckline, revealing fair and tender skin.
The sleeves are short sleeves with lace stitching, and a few pearls are strung at the cuffs for embellishment, which is small and cute in the style.
The breasts are also just right, and with the soft waist lining of Yingying's grip, it is plump and curved at the same time.
The begonia-colored fish-mouth shoes are put on, like a modern girl, but the moon-white earrings are a little more classical, especially on the jet-black coiled hair, there are a few blooming begonia flowers, and the begonias blooming on the cheongsam complement each other.
There were not a few people in the hall who looked straight in their eyes, and Song Xichu was one of them, he had never seen such a Mu Yi. Growing up, in front of him, he wore traditional clothes, and even if he wore a dress, he wrapped himself tightly.
He never knew that Mu Yi's figure was so good that he could make people so amazing.
Can't help it, his
The two sisters, Du Xiurong and Du Xiulan, who were standing next to him, saw the bright look in Song Xichu's eyes, and their expressions were different.
Song Qiuge in the corner leaned on one side, gently shook the red wine in the glass with his right hand, glanced at the stairs with a sideways face, and raised the corners of his lips with great satisfaction.
Song Xiru stepped forward and snatched the red wine from her hand and stuffed another glass of juice, "You did it on purpose?" ”
"Hmm." Song Qiuge was not annoyed that Song Xiru took her red wine, and glanced at Song Xiru, "It's good-looking, right?" ”
"Beauty." Song Xiru bowed, withdrew his gaze from Mu Yan, put the red wine aside, and contradictedly: "It's not good-looking." ”
Song Qiuge giggled twice and said, "Second brother, look, the eldest brother thinks it's very good-looking." ”
Song Xiru did not answer.
Song Qiuge didn't speak again.
Both of them understood what they meant.
Mu Yi wears it like this, it is naturally beautiful, a thousand styles, ten thousand beautiful colors.
But the people who really care about her don't like her to dress like this and be coveted with ill intentions.
Mu Yi didn't have time to take care of everyone's eyes, she often wore this when she attended banquets or parties abroad, and she was uncomfortable at the beginning, and then she was accustomed to it.
What she cares about now is the eyes of her grandmother, Yu Zimei.
After all, it was the first time she was dressed like this in front of Yu Zimei, worried that her grandmother would not accept it and would be unhappy.
It's just that what she didn't expect was that when she walked up to Yu Zimei cautiously and apprehensively, even Mu Wenxi didn't dare to praise her, carefully observing Yu Zimei's expression.
"Yes, yes, my girl, I've grown up." Yu Zimei smiled and stretched out her hand to pull Mu Yi, looked at her again and again, and sighed earnestly, "It's so beautiful!" ”
"Yes, the little doll who was asking for candy around my aunt at the beginning has become a beautiful big girl in a blink of an eye." Seeing that Yu Zimei was not angry, Mu Wenxi dared to praise with a smile, "On weekdays, it's rare to see Xiao Yu wearing it like this, why do you wear it like this, I can't take my eyes off this woman!" Our little gardenia is really beautiful! ”
"My aunt teased me again, it's obviously Sister Qiu Ge's clothes are good-looking." Mu Yi responded with a smile.
"It's nice to wear it that way. Grandma, when I went abroad, I saw those modern girls who were dressed well in foreign countries, and I also thought that our family must be more modern than that girl! "Yu Zimei is not an old antique, so naturally she will not be angry because of this little thing.
Moreover, this is also an accident, even if Mu Yi likes to wear it like this, she didn't think about abiding by that rule.
She did think about the picture of Mu Yi wearing modern women's clothes, but it didn't have as much impact on her as this outfit. Although there are those modern girls who have done the cushioning, there are still some unacceptable.
But times are changing, and she is not old and pedantic, and she has to keep up.
Yu Zimei was acceptable, but Mu Shaoqing and Mu Shaoli, when they saw it, the impact was no less than that of their grandmother.
The two of them walked towards Mu Yi at the same time from two completely different directions.
Mu Shaoqing carried the blazer that was taken off from Du Jing'an beside him, took a long-legged step, stepped forward in three or two steps, and directly prepared to cover the coat on Mu Yi's shoulders.
A second before he put it on, Mu Shaoli came forward from another place, shook his hand, as if he was doing a trick, conjured a gradient silk scarf, and raised his hand to drape Mu Yu, just covering the scenery of his upper body.
Mu Shaoqing saw that the silk scarf was indeed more suitable for the current Mu Yi than his blazer, and it looked more natural, so he shook the blazer he raised awkwardly and put it back on his wrist.
Yu Zimei looked at the two brothers' desire to protect Mu Yan, although she didn't say anything, the smiling eyebrows and eyes already said everything.
"Yo! The grandmother didn't say anything, and the brother took care of it first. Mu Wenxi joked with a smile.
Song Jinglin also chuckled and continued, "Shao Qing, Shao Li loves Xiao Yu so much, in the future, Xiao Chu will be offended!" ”
"My two grandsons, the people next to me are always angry and give my wife a headache." Yu Zimei didn't affirm Song Jinglin's words, nor did she deny it, but said, "It's still very satisfying to protect me." Even my old wife went, with the two of them here, no one could bully her, and I also believe it! ”
Song Jinglin didn't understand what he said, so he had to laugh twice.
Mu Yi gathered the smooth silk scarf, which was the best material.
It's just that her second brother is a big man, how could he bring this lady's silk scarf casually.
Xiuyan glanced around the banquet, her eyes crossed her second brother's shoulder, and landed behind her towards a lady, who happened to be missing a silk scarf as an accessory, and the lady just stared at her second brother's back with a smile.
Mu Yiwan smiled, afraid that her second brother didn't know what kind of rhetoric he borrowed this silk scarf.
Mu Yi also accompanied Yu Zimei to the side to sit down and rest for a while, and there happened to be a mirror next to him, only to find the begonia flowers on his hair.
Thinking of Wei Qing's actions upstairs just now, he was a little surprised that he actually did this.
Taking advantage of her free time, she secretly glanced sideways a few more times, and indeed pinned a few begonia flowers, which looked much better, and even the whole person was also a lot more aura.
I didn't expect this guy's vision to be good. Mu Yan pursed his mouth, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise slightly.
Gradually, the banquet reached the stage of dancing.
Mu Yi originally had no intention of doing this, but Song Xichu came over from the opposite side through the center, walked up to her, and stretched out his hand gentlemanly.
She looked at the smiling faces of Song Jinglin and Mu Wenxi, glanced at the guests who were looking over here, and then at Song Xichu, remembered the scene in the study, endured the nausea, and put her hand on his hand.
On the other side, Wei Qing also pulled Le Wuyi in and started dancing.
Song Xichu hugged Mu Yi's waist, and his palm was against her skin through the fabric, making her very uncomfortable, and she only hoped that this dance music would end quickly.
Seeing Mu Yi lowering his eyes, Song Xichu was rare that he was not impatient and unhappy, but his voice was dyed with pleasure, and he rose all the way, "Today, you are very beautiful." ”
Hearing this, Mu Yi pulled the corners of his lips and replied nonchalantly: "It's okay." ”
"I'm serious." Song Xichu lowered his head slightly, softened his voice a little, and his breath fluttered on her forehead.
She took a deep breath, resisted the urge to push Song Xichu away, and raised her eyes to look at him, although she had endured it, her expression couldn't control the coldness, "It's no different from usual." ”
Choked for a moment, Song Xichu's expression was a little unbearable, but his gaze moved down and fell on the droplet-shaped collar, and his face eased a lot.
Sensing Song Xichu's gaze, Mu Yi's face was stunned, and he was about to push him away, just when it was time to exchange dance partners.
She just withdrew her hand and turned away.
Unexpectedly, this turn, a figure shrouded in, accompanied by an invisible depression.
The hand is warm, but the hand around the waist is very regular, and it has been in a state of virtual hug, but where does this inexplicable unhappiness come from?
Mu Yi looked up in confusion, and just like that, he crashed straight into a pair of amber eyes.
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