Yuexin stabbed Murong Ye with her arm and said, "Hey! Seriously, what is there that you don't want to say? You know, I can't figure it out if I don't figure it out. ”

After finishing speaking, thinking that the two of them had almost fought because of this topic before, he quickly explained: "I know that you are very loyal to the young master, but you should also know that I will not allow anything that may be unfavorable to the young master. ”

"I know." Murong Ye frowned irritably.

It was because he knew that he felt a little tricky.

In fact, if he and Yuexin's identities were reversed today, it was Yuexin who accidentally said something related to Zhao Mocheng, but he refused to explain it, and he would try his best to figure it out.

Because they all have absolute loyalty to Zhao Mocheng, this loyalty overrides the trust in their partners, they also trust their companions, partners can give their backs to each other's existence, but that is their own back, not Zhao Mocheng's.

For them, the safety of the young master Zhao Mocheng is greater than everything, and when anything is against it, they have to stand aside, not to mention, people's hearts are the most unacceptable, they dare not and cannot take the safety of their young master to gamble on the hearts of their partners.

Sometimes, there are some things that have nothing to do with trust, but with principles, and it is good to figure them out anyway, and it doesn't take much effort.

"Well, let's be clear to you, it's good for both of us, so that you don't have to be suspicious all day long." After thinking about all this, Murong Ye sighed deeply and decided to say what he thought about the handwriting.

Although that mind was also very rebellious, it was insignificant compared to being suspected of being loyal to Zhao Mocheng.

When Yuexin heard this, she knew that he was going to say it, so she immediately had plastic surgery and pricked up her ears to listen carefully.

Murong Ye hesitated again, his lips opened, he shimpered, and closed again.

Yuexin immediately became nervous: "You don't want to say it again?" ”

"Nope." Murong Ye shook his head, "I just don't know what to say?" ”

"Is it so hard to say?" Yuexin's expression also became serious, realizing that things were not simple.

After thinking about it, she encouraged Murong Ye: "It's okay, let's say it, we've known each other for so long, there's nothing we can't say, and it's ......"

As she spoke, she pursed her lips and smiled, her expression a little teasing.

"Moreover, if I don't tell you, I have to tell the young master." Murong Ye laughed at herself and completed the second half of the sentence for her.

"yes, you know." Yuexin nodded, still smiling teasingly.

Murong Ye looked at her, pulled the corners of his mouth weakly, and felt extremely remorseful in his heart, regretting why he was so careless, and actually said what was in his heart, so that Yuexin could hear it, but now he can't make it clear.

"I can tell you, you are not allowed to make up anything to fool me, I will judge for myself, if I think you are not telling the truth, I will go and tell the young master, let the young master govern you." Yuexin suddenly reminded Murong Ye.

"I know." Murong Ye said that he understood, and from the moment he said that he had leaked his mouth, he understood that he had to tell the truth.

After Yuexin heard this, she would tell Zhao Mocheng, and then Zhao Mocheng would decide what to do with him, and their young master, Zhao Mocheng, was extremely smart, and it was impossible to hide anything from his eyes, Murong Ye didn't dare to hide it from him at all, and he didn't even dare to think of this thought.

"Alright, let's talk." Yuexin spoke, "Finish it early, we still have business to do." ”

"No matter what, you have to die early or late!" Murong Ye took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened them again, and said, "I love Miss Muyun. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the air, and for a moment, even time seemed to stand still.

After Murong Ye finished speaking, he looked away and didn't look at Yuexin.

But he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Yuexin to react, and she didn't even say a word.

Murong Ye couldn't help but wonder, moved his gaze back, moved to Yuexin's face, and then saw Yuexin, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg into it, and he no longer had the image of a lady on weekdays.

Her eyes were full of incredulity and shock, and she looked at Murong Ye as if she had been struck by lightning.

At this moment, it was Murong Ye's turn to be shocked, he waved his hand in front of Yuexin's eyes, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Yuexin still didn't react, as if someone had clicked on it.

Murong Ye asked again, and she suddenly came back to her senses, opened her mouth, and found that her voice was hoarse: "You...... What did you say? ”

She was still a little incredulous, and she didn't care about maintaining the image of a lady, so she directly plucked her ears with her little thumb, suspecting that she had heard it wrong.

The most difficult thing to say had already been said, but Murong Ye didn't feel so embarrassed to speak, and repeated it calmly: "I said, I love Miss Yun of Moxue Building, I like her, the kind of love that men like women." ”

Yuexin looked at him incredulously: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Miss Yun is the wife of the young master! ”

"Of course I do." Murong Ye smiled bitterly, "That's why I said that the biggest difficulty is the young master." ”

"Could it be that you are going to rob the young master?" Yuexin looked at his expression as if she had seen a ghost.

Murong Ye shook his head without hesitation: "Of course not, how dare I rob people with the young master?" But there is no way to control the heart of liking a person, if I can, I don't want to like Miss Yun, but when I realize it, I already like her very much. ”

Yuexin was stunned when she heard this, and a slight look of empathy appeared on her face.

Yes, the heart that likes a person is not under her control, just as she likes that person.

That majestic, excellent, and powerful man seemed to be a beam of light into her gloomy life, and he asked people to teach her martial arts, teach her to read and write, and teach her everything about how to behave in the world, making her a knife in his hand.

She knew that he didn't like her, they were just master and servant, and he could also make her friend, but he would never think about it extraordinarily, after all, he already had a wife he loved so much.

And she can only suppress her feelings, and she can't let him find out that he likes him, otherwise he won't use her knife again, which is the conclusion that a woman once came to after trying it herself.

It's just that she still feels very painful in her heart, and Yuexin's face couldn't help but show a sad look, but just for a moment, she immediately woke up again and restrained her expression.

"And what are you going to do?" Coming back to her senses, Yuexin asked Murong Ye, and she asked while observing his expression, wanting to see if he had noticed that her expression was wrong just now.

Fortunately, Murong Ye was immersed in his emotions and didn't pay much attention to her, and Yuexin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to hide this love in my heart, and I didn't say anything, but I didn't expect to be known to you." Murong Ye said with a wry smile, very decadent.

If the Jean he likes is any other woman, even if she is already married, he will find a way to get it, after all, he has never been a good person in the absolute sense.

It's just that the woman is Yun Xiaoshuang, the wife of his young master Zhao Mocheng, how dare he rob it? How can you grab it? How can you grab it?

Yuexin can probably experience a little bit of his mood, and she has some sympathy in her heart, and after thinking about it, she said: "Since you can't do anything, then I won't tell the young master, but if the young master sees it himself, then I can only sympathize with you." ”

"Thank you, I will try my best to control it, and I won't let the young master see it." Murong Ye arched his hand and said.

Yuexin thought about it for a while, and found that he had controlled it very well in the past, and no one noticed anything unusual, so he nodded, didn't say anything more, and asked curiously: "Is it convenient to tell me when you were attracted to Miss Yun?" ”

Murong Ye recalled for a moment and said: "At first, I was just surprised that she was so capable as a little girl, but then I admired her, and then later, my eyes slowly paid attention to her, paid attention to her every move, and then looked at it, and looked into my heart." ”

After a pause, a restrained look appeared on his face, and then said: "If you have to say when you first started to be excited, it should be that you once put lanterns with her, and when I turned around, I suddenly found that she was very gentle and charming, which made me dazzle and my heartbeat was chaotic." But from the very beginning, she was the wife of the young master, and I could only suppress my feelings, which was really uncomfortable. ”

Yuexin listened, was silent for a moment, thinking of the experience of falling in love with Zhao Mocheng, she probably understood how uncomfortable Murong Ye had been suppressing his emotions.

She said empathetically: "If you are uncomfortable, you should also suppress it, and slowly you may like others, just fine." ”

"Well, thank you." Murong Ye nodded and sighed.

Yuexin also sighed, and the two brothers patted him on the shoulder, walked out of the alley with him, and walked forward.

At the same time, on the third floor of the Moxue Building, in the dedicated lounge.

Zhao Mocheng pressed Yun Xiaoshuang on the table and kissed her, controlling her in a posture that absolutely could not be resisted, and at the same time, his hand reached through her clothes, rubbing it all the way along the slippery skin.

I don't know where I touched it, Yun Xiaoshuang suddenly laughed, pushed Zhao Mocheng, and said, "You touched my itchy flesh!" ”

Zhao Mocheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly had a bad heart, he didn't take his hand away, and deliberately scratched it lightly twice on the itchy meat.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Yun Xiaoshuang couldn't stop laughing.

Zhao Mocheng scratched it twice, and she laughed so much that tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, and scolded Zhao Mocheng with laughter and tears: "Ah! Zhao Mocheng, you ...... You asshole...... You're ...... Stop! ”

One sentence stammered, which made Zhao Mocheng laugh and laugh, and the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly dispersed.

"Stop when you shout." Zhao Mocheng's lips were close to her ears, and his voice was seductive.

Yun Xiaoshuang was very obedient and regarded the festival as nothing: "Good husband, good brother, please, stop quickly, I really can't stand it!" ”

Listening to her self-assertive addition of "good brother", Zhao Mocheng's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became extremely deep.

"Good!" He kissed Yun Xiaoshuang's eyes with pity, and removed his hand, but did not take it away, but put it somewhere else.

So, Yun Xiaoshuang exclaimed again.

But this time it was not painful at all, so the exclamations quickly dispersed, and other voices came out, and occasionally one or two "good husband" and "good brother" could be heard.