Chapter Twenty-Seven: Let Aunt Yun Come
"There's a snack, let's eat some." Lin Muzhi pointed to the desk and motioned for Mu Ya to come over.
The spineless wood bud suddenly lit up with his eyes. What is contrary to the idea of not violating the harmony, all run out. On the contrary, Lin Muzhi's perception has changed somewhat.
She's not a foodie, she just has a sweet tooth. This is a habit of the previous life, there is an addiction.
After coming to this world, I have never eaten sweets, and sugar is a more precious thing than rice for the poor in this dynasty. At this time, when I heard a little heart, where can I still take care of being reserved and polite. I trotted over, picked up the mung bean cake and ate it.
While eating, she didn't forget to hypnotize herself, she was still a child anyway...... Looks like a child, not ashamed, not ashamed.
Looking at Mu Ya's eating appearance, Lin Muzhi only felt funny. A smile appeared in his eyes, and he didn't know it. I just think, how many years, I haven't met such an interesting ...... Someone? It's like a little pet, baring her teeth when you're unhappy, your eyes are shining when you're eating, and you're smiling when you're happy, it's really a simple little girl.
"Let's get started?"
Mu Ya was full of food and drink, so he urged Lin Muzhi, directly ignoring the empty plate that was full of snacks just now.
When I looked up, I just happened to meet Lin Muzhi's looking and aggressive eyes. The wood buds instantly felt as if they had been struck by electricity, numb from head to toe. I always feel that there is a feeling of looking at things in that eye......
"You don't need to prepare?" Lin Muzhi retracted his gaze and returned to his usual gentleness. In the eyes, there was more banter. He still remembered that the little girl had prepared a lot of talismans last time.
Mu Ya shook his head with a dry smile, without the slightest embarrassment of being caught, and pointed to the couch next to him, "You just lie down." That changed, and Mu Ya decided to take it back.
Lin Muzhi smiled and nodded, and lay down with his clothes.
Mu Ya pursed his lips and stepped forward, sat on one side, raised his hand, and put it on Lin Muzhi's forehead. The invisible aura slowly crossed into Lin Mu's body.
And the yin qi in Lin Muzhi's body is being purified by the aura a little bit.
A quarter of an hour later, Mu Ya's face turned pale and he was covered in a cold sweat. Withdrawing his hand, he smiled weakly, "Okay." ”
Lin Muzhi glanced at Mu Ya with a complicated expression, and slowly got up. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, he saw Mu Ya suddenly raise his hand to cover his eyes with his arm, and then fell into his arms.
Lin Muzhi's eyes were cold, and he subconsciously wanted to throw the wood buds out.
It was only when his hand touched Mu Ya's body that he realized that something was wrong. Flattening the wooden buds, I found that the little girl's clothes were soaked with sweat.
Lin Muzhi frowned, got off the couch, and clapped his hands.
In an instant, Yun Ling pushed the door in.
Let Aunt Yun help her bathe, change her clothes, and send her back.
Yun Ling nodded, stepped forward and wanted to pick up Mu Ya, but was stopped. Yun Ling paused and retreated to the same place.
Lin Muzhi's face was a little gloomy, "Let Aunt Yun come." ”
Yun Ling should be, and immediately turned around and went out and didn't dare to stay.
Lin Muzhi turned around, looked at Mu Ya who was unconscious, and said to himself, "Little girl, I misunderstood you." He shook his head.
He has met many people who have thrown him into his arms, and it is not for nothing that he is six or seven years old, most of them are instructed by his parents and family members for some interests and false names.
Just now, he subconsciously mistook Mu Ya for that kind of person and wanted to throw her out.
He has seen too many people who are not right in their words, who are not in the right words, and who are hypocritical. It makes it hard for him to believe that there are still simple people in this world.
Thinking of this, Lin Muzhi smiled sarcastically.
I don't know who is ridiculing or who is sarcastic.