The words in her mouth are soft, but in her heart it may not be so, but what does this have to do with her Mu Bangqing, the more chaotic Xiahou's family is, the happier she is.

Xiahou Hao took Mu Bangqing to the world to watch the Lantern Festival, because he came relatively early, there was no one on the street at this time, Xiahou Hao set up a painting boat, and there were no other guests on the boat except for some serving entourage.

Mu Bangqing stood by the boat wearing a cloak and watched the scenery, while Xiahou Hao sat on the bow of the boat burning incense and playing the piano.

Passers-by on the bridge couldn't help but stop and look at this scene, and occasionally heard a few words of discussion.

"This young couple is so affectionate, they are simply envious of others."

"Yes, yes, you see that little man's eyes are almost glued to other girls, it's really an infatuation."

"This little boy is really handsome, unlike the one in my family, he recognized it if he didn't look good, he was just an elm head, and he didn't understand the charm at all."

Mu Bangqing's ears were calloused, and she leaned her back against the railing, "You did it on purpose, right?" Do you know that in our place, your behavior is called pretending, and you will be scolded. ”

"I've heard you mention it before." Xiahou Wei played more and more vigorously, and began to soar his superb piano skills, Mu Bangqing couldn't understand it, but looking at his fiddling with the guqin like a flower, he also guessed that this guy was showing off his skills.

Being stared at a little uncomfortable, Mu Bangqing walked towards the boat, passed by Xiahou Wei's side, and dropped a sentence, "Your behavior is no different from a peacock." And he departed.

Mu Bangqing was a little hungry, and he didn't plan to be polite to others, so he picked up the chopsticks and put a bowl of rice and began to eat, and when he had eaten a third of the food, Xiahou Wei came over, sat opposite her, picked up the wine prepared for him by the waiter and poured it into his stomach one after another.

At first, Mu Wanqing didn't pay much attention to it, but he thought that Xiahou Hao might have a few drinks, but who expected him to drink faster and faster, and he didn't eat a bite of the food, and the whole person looked sad.

Mu Bangqing grabbed Xiahou Huan's wrist and snatched the wine jug, "Don't drink it." ”

"Are you concerned about me?" Xiahou Wei put his other hand on Mu Bangqing's hand that was holding his wrist.

Heh, hehe...... Mu Wanqing was a little embarrassed, in fact, she was afraid that Xiahou Hao would use force her when she was drunk, and she would be in trouble at that time. Even if she has been a mother for more than 20 years, she can be forced by people she doesn't like, and she is disgusted to vomit when she thinks about it.

Of course, she must not say this kind of thing, what if she angers others and becomes more crazy?

Mu Wanqing withdrew her hand, lowered her head and pretended that she was not good at expressing herself, "Drinking alcohol is not good for your health, besides, you are an immortal cultivator,

In case this demon takes advantage of the opportunity, it will be more than worth the loss. ”

"Since you persuaded me, I will not drink it." Xiahou Huan's eyes became hotter and hotter when he looked at Mu Wanqing, as if he was going to swallow her in the next second.

"Drink some fish soup, it's fresh and nutritious." Mu Wanqing withstood the pressure of being scorched by Xiahou Huan's sight, picked up his bowl and served him a bowl of fish soup.

Xiahou Wei took the fish soup that Mu Bangqing gave him, both eyes were shining, and the aura of mourning just now disappeared suddenly, and he even drank the fish soup in small sips, as if he was not drinking fish soup, but rare elixir and jade dew, for fear that if he drank a few more sips, he would never be again.

Mu Bangqing couldn't help but complain, the chopsticks in his hand poked at the food in the bowl, "How miserable are you in the Ethereal Sect?" Haven't even drunk fish soup? Shouldn't it? Isn't the Xiahou family too rich to spend it? Could it be that the sect is too strict? ”