Chapter 593: By His Side, Born Servile

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Mu Xiaojiu and Bai Lixia looked at each other quietly.

Obviously, one of them was holding the placket of the other party's clothes, intending to tear off her clothes.

The other hand pressed against the back of the other's hand, trying to push him away.

But that glance made both of them listen.

The eyes are glued, indescribably complicated, but even I don't know what I'm thinking at this moment.

An eerie silence permeated the entire dormitory.

Until, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory.

"Ninth Master, I'll bring you clothes."

Yehua's deferential voice came from outside.

Bai Lixia was startled, and hurriedly wanted to get off Mu Xiaojiu's legs.

Mu Xiaojiu's long arms habitually fell on her waist and did not let go.

In fact, it's also habitual, and I don't like her to run away from herself.

Every time she walked away, it gave him the illusion that medicine had fled from him.

He didn't know how long such a relationship would last.

Or rather, how long it should be maintained.

Just knowing, every time, he's a little ...... Reluctant.

"Fourth uncle, Yehua has brought you clothes."

Bailixia restrained her good thoughts and glanced at his dirty shirt, but she didn't dare to look into his eyes.

Don't look at her with such abandoned and lonely eyes, every time she sees a lonely look in his eyes, she feels uncomfortable.

Just like the morning he left, she got into her second brother's car and left from Mufu.

At that time, she saw him leaning alone against the gate of the Four Seas House.

That figure, indescribable loneliness.

Just such a scene, even if she doesn't want to think about it, she will always think about it from time to time.

The loneliness of the strong is the most unbearable.

If you don't want to fall, you can only force yourself, don't look at it, don't think about it.

It is necessary to conclude that he is omnipotent in heaven and earth, and it is impossible for him to be alone.

He's not alone at all.

Still crawled down from Mu Xiaojiu, and Bai Lixia immediately tidied up the clothes on his body that were messy by him.

Turn around and walk to the door and open the door to the dorm room.

"Miss Xia Xia, please change it for the ninth master."

Yehua handed the bag to her, and her words were not respectful, but they also did not mean any malice or contempt.

Give the Ninth Master a ...... In fact, this sentence is a sick sentence in itself.

It's as if she's the fourth uncle's maidservant.

However, when he was by the side of the fourth uncle, he was really no different from a maidservant.

Bailixia took the bag, and Yehua turned around and left.

She knew he wouldn't be far away, and he must be waiting for them outside the dormitory.

The fourth uncle is here today, it is impossible for nothing else.

So taking the clothes, she looked back at him and persuaded him.

"Fourth uncle, your clothes are very dirty, let's change them first."

Mu Xiaojiu was still sitting there, motionless, obviously, let him change his clothes by himself, no way.

Bailixia resisted the urge to roll her eyes, helplessly: "I'll change it for you." โ€

He then stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Bailisha took his clothes and followed him.

Looking at the dirty shirt on his body, there was always a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Look, in front of the fourth uncle, even if he resists, it is only when he wants to bully her.

Usually, I really don't have much courage to go against him in everything.

Don't say it's right, serve less, he will have an opinion.

Look, what is this servility, not a servant?

Glancing at his tall silhouette, Pallisha put his clothes aside and went over to get a towel.

"I don't know if there is one, I'll wash you."