Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

>o

But why, such a duplicity and shrewd person, can't see his true identity, but just because of his undisguised face, he believes that he is Li Yingrong?

After thinking about it, Qiucao finally came up with an extremely flirty reason when she thought that her brain cells were all knotted together.

Could it be because...Mu Zihuang fell in love with him, and was blindfolded by love so he didn't see it?

Qiucao thought, inexplicably, a smile spread across her face.

However, her expression immediately froze as if thinking of something important, and she completely forgot the fact that she was Li Yingrong's double...how embarrassing and ridiculous she really is.

The autumn grass is messy in the wind.

It's over, it's over, it's over!To think that Mu Ziyan likes herself so wildly, could it be... Did she fall in love with Mu Ziyan unknowingly in this short period of time? .

>o

no no no!This must be an illusion!How could she fall in love with that rascal Mu Ziyan who is always unscrupulous?

What's more... the undercover fell in love with the person being undercover... This has never had a good result since ancient times.

Autumn grass is crying.

She resolutely couldn't accept it, and she also resolutely refused to admit it. There was no way, it was really this matter, which gave people a sense of despair and no bright future at all. t_t

While thinking wildly, she felt some weight on her legs. Qiucao lowered her head and saw Mu Ziyan lying leisurely with her knees bent, her head resting on her lap, staring at her fixedly, wondering what she was thinking about. What.

Qiucao was taken aback, her cheeks turned red, she gave the person on her lap a fierce look, and stammered, "You, you, you... what are you looking at!? Never seen a beautiful woman before!"

After finishing speaking, Qiucao was stunned for saying such a shameful thing in such a slippery manner. It really is close to Zhu Zhechi. In the recent relationship with Mu Zihuang, was he influenced by his lowly cells?

>o

Mu Zihuang didn't notice Qiucao's ferocious expression at all, he grinned and said, "The princess is indeed a rare beauty."

Qiucao: "..."

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How could someone say such words so smoothly?

>o

Qiucao is really black and white, but when it comes to rare beauties... Qiucao didn't have much confidence in her appearance, but now she is praised as a rare beauty in front of her face, although she knows the words There must be a lot of exaggerated ingredients in it, but I have to say, she is so happy!

After living for so many years, no one has ever praised her appearance. Today, someone finally recognized her. Qiucao was so moved that she burst into tears. She didn't even realize that someone was lavishly leaning on her lap. Drunk lying on the lap of a beautiful woman, enjoying herself very much. >o

The two of them just sat and lay down in silence, watching the plum blossoms quietly for a while, and Qiucao, who was belatedly aware of it, finally realized something was wrong.

She, she, he, he, he... When did they start maintaining such an intimate posture?

Qiucao was shocked, on the one hand because of her own hindsight, and on the other hand because she despised Mu Zihuang's silent and swift movements.

>_

Undoubtedly, the autumn grass was once again in a mess in the wind. With a blushing face, she stretched out her hand and pushed Mu Ziyan, "You... get up quickly!"

Mu Ziyan didn't move, and said, "Why do you want to get up? This king thinks it's very comfortable."