After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

Chapter 947

Qing Hao became a little anxious, and quickly asked: "You are not attracted to this man, are you? Do you know his details?"

"I..." Mu Xiang blushed, she was indeed a little tempted, this person is honest, he doesn't know how to talk sweetly, and only cares about her wholeheartedly.

When the two of them walk together, he always goes outside; as long as he can take it himself, he will never let Muxiang take anything; even though he has no savings, he will bring some snacks to Muxiang every time they meet; Everyone is facing an enemy...

All of these things, Mu Xiang thinks, Wednesday is a very special person worthy of entrusting her life.

Qing Hao frowned tightly, "Sister Mu Xiang, do you need someone to help you carry your things? Or is it a bite to eat?"

"No," Mu Xiang hurriedly explained with a pale face, "I'm not talking about the thing itself, but that this person treats me very well..."

"Mu Xiang," Chu Yin thought it was funny, "You're a smart person, why are you so easy to be fooled!"

Mu Xiang's eyes widened, filled with disbelief, "How did the servant get fooled?" This is impossible!Knowing each other for so long, Wednesday never asked her to do anything!

How could he be deceiving if he was so devoted to Granny Liu who was not related to him.

Chu Yin shook her head helplessly, and looked at Qinghao: "She is a fan of the authorities, so tell her what you say."

Qinghao pinned the needle to the fabric, put it aside casually, and then pulled up the corner of Muxiang's clothes, "Sister Muxiang, look at your whole body."

Mu Xiang looked down at her body, still puzzled.

"We've been here for a while," Qing Hao said, "I also often go out, so we all know that people here are not rich, even the so-called wealthy households, can't do it like our well-off families over there. Compare.

"Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about the fabrics, where can we find the good fabrics that we are used to in Sioux City?
"No one here grows mulberry and raises silkworms! People like Xiu'er don't even know what silk is!
"You and I follow the lady, the food and clothing are very affordable, even if we come out and say that the clothes are simple, but outsiders can't compare with us.

"Your clothes are not something ordinary people can afford.

"Also on this head, although the earrings and hairpins are plain silver, how can this workmanship be bought in this small village?

"A person who is not dressed normally, can't afford a helper? Can't afford snacks? Missing a piece of throat lozenge or lacking in hospitality?

"Knowing that you don't need anything, but still working hard on these areas, I can only say that I have taken a fancy to you and you are simple and easy to deceive!"

Mu Xiang turned pale, "This... this..." She looked at Chu Yin helplessly, "Miss, is it true?"

"Not necessarily," Chu Yin shook his head, "Maybe he knows that's the most sincerity he can show, and that's all he can do."

Mu Xiang's eyes brightened slightly, but Qinghao was a little anxious.

Chu Yin raised his hand and pressed down, signaling that both of them are calm, "But Mu Xiang, think about it, how can a person who comes from a poor background, has been alone since childhood, and has done everything to survive? Are people like you neither humble nor overbearing?
"It's not like we haven't seen bachelors before. How many of them can not only clean themselves up like Wednesday, but also keep their homes spotless?"

Qinghao chimed in from the side: "Yes, yes, I don't talk about others, just talk about Amu. This is because there are people around me, and I don't bother to clean up myself. If the clothes on my body are torn, I ask others to help me sew them up."

(End of this chapter)