Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 295 Stupid Girl, Don't Cry (Recommendation Ticket 1)
I don't know if it is an illusion?

Mo Xiaowan felt that Master Xie Wudi's appearance had a feeling of being guilty of being a thief and being smashed by others.

She invaded with Xiao Lang, an outsider, shouldn't he question her?

On the contrary, such an expression is really incomprehensible.

Say no more!
All along, Master's expression is as elegant as water, and even when he smiles, he is so warm and gentle. She never knew that he would be surprised and flustered sometimes.

"This is my younger brother Mo Qianlang."

However, after all, she broke in with Xiao Lang without consent.

So Mo Xiaowan stood up and explained: "We got into a fight in the snow and wet our shirt, so we brought him to Master."

Mo Qianlang, a stinky boy, was slightly embarrassed when he saw the atmosphere, so he smiled at Xie Wudi very naturally, clenched his hands into fists and gave a blessing.

"This stupid girl is the best at getting into trouble, she must have caused a lot of trouble for the master."

He was a big kid, and he spoke in the tone of a parent seeing his master. Xie Wudi looked at Mo Xiaowan and stared at him angrily, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiao Lang, you're being polite. Sister Ling is talented, lively and lovely."

Is Master praising her?

Mo Xiaowan winked at Mo Qianlang triumphantly, and almost smiled.

But she was taken aback, Mo Ganlang, this brat, borrowed a painting on the table, first chatted with Emperor Xiewu about painting skills, then about poetry and books, and then about the strategy of governing the country.

All right!

Instead, she became a prop who stood by and didn't speak.

Did something go wrong?
Mo Xiaowan muttered and interjected: "Cut, if you're not in your position, you don't plan for politics, and you're not an official, what are you talking about about governing the country?"

"Go aside!"

Mo Qianlang blocked him behind, and continued to chat happily with Emperor Xiewu.

Seeing the two hit it off, Mo Xiaowan was treated as a transparent person, not to mention how depressed he was.

"Knock knock knock!"

Fortunately, after a while, Liansheng reported outside: "Master, Concubine Cheng sent a servant to find his younger brother Mo Qianlang on behalf of Princess Ouyang and Miss Mo, and asked if Mr. Mo is with Master?"

"The master's words make people suddenly enlightened, which is better than reading thousands of poems and books."

Mo Qianlang stood up, glanced at Mo Xiaowan, and gave a blessing to Xie Wudi: "Sister Ling is stupid, I need my master to worry, Xiao Lang will say goodbye first, and I will visit my master sometime later."

This brat, she is the old lady!
Can you stop being a parent?

Mo Xiaowan refused to accept, and waved his small fist at him to drive him away, but he was reluctant in his heart, and chased all the way to the outside of the pavilion.

"Xiao Lang, take care!"

Hey!
Mo Qianlang sighed helplessly, and turned around to scold her: "Stupid girl, don't cry, it's always ugly when you cry, it's so ugly!"

Mo Xiaowan swallowed hard: "Stinky boy, when will I see you again?"

"You are so gluttonous, I have to wait for me to become prosperous before I can come to pick you up and raise you for the rest of my life."

Mo Qianlang suddenly looked serious, and ran towards Mo Xiaowan. :
Mo Xiaowan was very excited, thinking that the stinky boy finally had the same affection as her, and knew that he couldn't bear to part with his elder sister.

Who would have thought that he would start thinking about his feet, and whispered in her ear: "Stupid girl, you are luckier than me, your father is really not Mo Xiaocheng..."

what?
What do you mean your father is not Mo Xiaocheng?
When Mo Xiaowan was in a daze, Mo Qianlang had already stepped into the wind and rain with his umbrella in hand, led by the boy who came looking for him, and disappeared at the gate of Hehu Xiaozhu.

Standing in the pavilion under the wind and snow, she was dumbfounded for a long time, thinking carefully about the authenticity of what he said.

What the hell does that brat know?
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