Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Mu xiaorou's face is stacked with a dogleg smile, "thank you, little uncle."

"Well, good." Mu Yunshen gave her a smile and, by the way, put out his hand and snored on her head for a while.

Somehow, Tang Xiao always felt that his eyes and movements were not like looking at people, but rather like touching some large dog.

She was a little puzzled and said, "Xiao Jingye just pulled Xiaoyu away? Don't you tell me? "

Mu Yunshen looked back at her and said with a smile, "he told me that I allowed Xiaoyu a day off."

"... all right." Tang Xiao was a little sad for no reason, and his face broke down unconsciously.

Mu Yunshen's eyes blinked a little. He held her hand quietly and pulled the person aside. Then he took a peach from mu xiaorou's fruit plate and put it into Tang Xiao's mouth. He asked softly, "are you not happy?"

Tang Xiao chewed the fresh and sweet taste on the tip of his tongue, shook his head and nodded. After a moment, he said, "it's nothing. I just feel a little empty around me."

Just contact with Su Xiaoyu, she did not think too much, only when mu Yunshen is looking for a playmate of his age. But after a long time together, their relationship is getting better and better, and they are as close as sisters.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin, who was surnamed Xiao, was killed on the way. He could not help but take away her painful sister. Who could bear it?

This kind of emotion is growing crazily, which makes Tang Xiao feel a little uncomfortable, and the blood under the flesh and blood is crying uncomfortable.

Mu Yunshen pinched her face and said with a smile, "well, don't be awkward. Children have grown up, and we can't control it."

Mu xiaorou stood aside holding the fruit tray and curiously extended her head to add, "but Xiaoxiao is also a child."

Muyun deep don't her one eye, "don't want the bag can cancel, nothing."

"..." Mu xiaorou murmured in a low voice, "that's what it is. Mingming is only one and a half years older than me..."

Mu Yunshen didn't say a word. He just stared at her. There was no obvious emotion in his dark eyes.

Mu xiaorou wants to cry without tears. She quickly hides next to Tang Xiao. When she grabs the corner of her clothes, she becomes arrogant and arrogant. "You're taking revenge for yourself. You only allow the state officials to set fire and don't allow the people to light the lights!"

President Mu's face was red and he nodded, "yes, no lights, no candles. Did you pass the final exam? Why don't you go back and review for the make-up exam

"... skinny!" Mu xiaorou threw down three words in a hurry, turned around and ran up the stairs.

Tang Xiao kneaded his forehead a little weeping and laughing. "I just think it's a little too sudden. How can I get better so soon like a person? I don't think I've been with Xiaoyu for a long time."

Mu Yunshen's arm was stiff for a moment, then he coughed and said a little unnaturally, "... Actually, it's not too sudden, eh..."

Tang Xiao looked at him, and a question mark appeared on his head.

Mu Yun deep desire to say and stop to don't once look in the eyes, obscurely vague a way, "go back to say again at night."

Tang Xiao's heart was cold. Before he had time to ask more questions, he slipped away again under the pretext that the company had something to do.

At night, after president Mu handed over the invitation, Tang Xiao looked at it for nearly five minutes with the little card in his hand, almost without blinking.

After a while, she looked at Mu Yun blankly and said, "is this Xiao Jing night the Xiao Jing night I know? Does uncle Xiao have another son with the same name? "

Mu Yunshen couldn't laugh or cry. "Uncle Xiao has been upright all his life. How can you have an extra son in your mouth? Smile, don't talk nonsense

Tang Xiao looked back sadly, "is this Su Xiaoyu the Su Xiaoyu I know?"

"..." Mu Yun looked at the girl who didn't want to accept the reality.

Tang Xiao is in a mess in the wind.

Looking down at the invitation, it is true that there is nothing wrong with the fold of engagement. The elegant gilded English style is simple and atmospheric, just like the fine gold pattern dotted on the surface of dark blue velvet satin.