Wei Qing looked at Mu Yan changing again and again, and it could be said that Yin Ziyan's expression was red, and a low snort overflowed his chest.

Just look at her like she confesses.

He thought, it must be damn likeable.

Mu Yan frowned, pursed his lips, and was silent for a long time.

The evening breeze blew gently, neither slowly, not lightly, not lightly, not heavy, and the gardenias trembled gently.

"Ahem!" Mu Yi coughed lightly, raised his eyes, his clear eyes flashed, and the hot Wei Qing panicked, "If you say that, there is no problem." But ......"

She paused deliberately and raised the tail note again and again, "That dagger was specially bought by me and given to my second brother, and as for your pocket watch, it was begged for by my second brother on the night I went home." ”

"According to what you say, that is, you and my second brother exchanged love tokens. If you think you still want to go to our Mu family to be hired, remember to say the right person, otherwise Liuli will have to follow the process from the beginning. Mu Yi raised the corners of his lips, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were smiling like crescent eyes.

But that small appearance makes people look at it, how to look at it, how to be so underwhelmed.

Wei Qing looked at her smiling face, his eyebrows twitched, and he felt that his brain hurt with anger.

Her dagger, no matter how you look at it, looks like it was given to Mu Shaoqing, where does Mu Shaoli, a literati, like to use knives. But on the contrary, this matter, who Mu Yi wants to say to her, is a matter of touching her upper lip and lower lip, that is, it is really to Mu Shaoli, and Mu Shaoli's degree of spoiling his sister is not happily accepted.

He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't count them in the middle.

"Second Master, what's wrong?" Mu Yan looked at Wei Qing's expression, and knew that this game was broken back by himself. He stepped forward with a deliberate smile and blinked his eyes innocently.

Seeing this, Wei Qing sighed in his heart and shook his head helplessly, he really lost to this little guy.

"You......"

The tone was helpless and deeply doting, undisguised, and it seemed to be deliberately for Mu Yi.

Mu Yan pouted and shrugged.

In fact, she was very happy to be proposed by Wei Qing.

And she now knows very clearly in her heart that she is willing to marry Weiqing.

"Okay, you can't go to my house to hire you."

"So unwilling to marry me?" Wei Qing stared at her with heavy eyes.

The amber eyes, like the colorful glow of dusk, are beautiful and fascinating.

Mu Yi looked at the man's eyes, slightly curled the corners of his lips, slowly raised his hand, put the ring on his finger, and looked the same as he knelt on one knee just now, serious and sincere, "I'll marry." ”

It's just that it's not now......

She looked at Wei Qing, opened her mouth, and the words turned around a few times before swallowing again.

The light eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't know if he understood himself.

The man held her Rouyi and put it on his chest, and a shallow "um" came out low, and his chest shook slightly, which made Mu Yi's palms itch and his heart itched.

"When the time comes, when you say when, I'll go again." Wei Qing lowered his head and smiled, staring deeply at the little woman, raised his other hand, held her cheek in a hollow, and inserted his fingertips into her hair, stopping behind her ears, with some warmth of the body.

Hearing this, Mu Yi raised her head happily, and the shallow smile raised by her thin lips fell into her eyes, and she was very moved.

"Celestial Engine."

"Huh?"

"Thank you."

The man raised his lips and said nothing.

The smile on the corner of the woman's lips was confused, as if she was enchanted, and she stood on tiptoe and leaned forward.

Soft and lukewarm, it was not at all the same as the feeling that this man gave people.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to be so close to this man, she raised her eyes and looked into the man's eyes, as if she was deeply intoxicated, and as if she was confiding her heart to the other party.

Thank you.

Thank you for your help and care during this time.

Thank you for reaching out to me and saving me during this time.

Thank you for your indulgence and understanding.

Thank you for liking me so much.

Thank you for not disliking my stinky temper and for being willing to marry me.

In fact...... Actually, I am, too.

I can't say it, I don't know if you understand.

I think you know.

The deep lingering friendship under his eyes sticks to the friendship between the two.

The soles of his feet were a little sore, Mu Yi's eyes flashed, he stepped back slightly, and as soon as his lips left the softness, he crossed an arm around his waist and pulled forward, and Mu Yi's body leaned forward.

Wei Qing didn't need to move, and kissed the lip flap that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time.

He didn't expect that this little guy would be able to take such an initiative today, and it would be in vain that he rushed back to ask for this ring.

Wei Qing kissed the girl she loved, hugged her soft waist with one hand, held her Rouyi with the other, rubbed the ring with her fingertips, and felt that her left chest was hot and complete at this moment.

……

Song Mansion.

Du Xiurong came out of the shower and was wiping her hair while walking.

Open the floor-to-ceiling windows and doors of the balcony, sit on the chair facing the balcony, take the needle and thread next to it, and embroider the handkerchief that has not been embroidered before.

I don't know how long it took, even my hair was dry, and I felt that my eyes were a little tired, Du Xiurong put the needlework aside, ready to relax.

I looked up at the night outside the window, slowed down for a while, retracted my gaze, and swept the clock on the wall, only to realize that it was late.

But Song Xichu has not returned.

After hesitating for a moment, she packed up her needlework, put on her coat, and opened the bedroom door towards the study.

Originally, I wanted to go to Song Xichu's study to find him, but when I passed by Song Jinglin's study, I remembered what Song Xichu had done to her in this room before, and my cheeks began to heat up.

Some shy, some nostalgic.

She glanced at the empty hallway and took a step back, realizing that the light in the study was not on.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and unscrewed the door of the study.

She pushed the door open, and before she could lift her feet to enter, she saw a man sitting by the window of the study.

Du Xiurong originally thought it was Song Jinglin, but she was shocked, and immediately apologized in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I ......"

Before he could find an excuse or reason, he heard a familiar voice in the darkness, "What are you doing here?" ”

Hearing Song Xichu's voice, Du Xiurong was stunned at first, surprised, "Xichu? ”

She walked into the study and raised her hand to turn on the light.

The room suddenly lit up.

Adapting from the darkness to the light, Song Xichu subconsciously closed his eyes.

At this time, Du Xiurong saw Song Xichu holding a box in her arms, and she recognized that it was a birthday gift he asked Song Xiru to bring to Mu Yi.

It's just that the gifts prepared by the Song family, Song Xiru, Song Qiuge, and Mu Wenxi and Song Jinglin prepared the gifts, all of which were accepted by the Mu family.

Only his was returned.

When Du Xiurong thought that he hadn't returned to the room all night, but was here, secretly saddened by the gift she had prepared for Mu Yi, her eyes immediately sank.

The hand hanging by his side couldn't help but clench into a fist.

Mu Yi!

It's Mu Yi again!

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