The Strongest Villain Personality At The Beginning

Chapter 141: Still Fresh In The Memory

When Ye Muchen was walking to the second floor, there was a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old standing on the corner, with a smile on her face and shyly shouted: "Brother Muchen, you are back."

Ye Muchen was startled by the sudden voice of the other party, and then looked at it curiously without any impression, so he nodded awkwardly, which was an answer to what Mo Qian had just said.

"Is Brother Mu Chen uncomfortable? Why does he look so ugly? By the way, I came here to ask you, didn't Judai come back with you? Hehe, Brother Mu Chen, can you let him teach me how to practice?"

Mo Qian's rosy little face was full of anticipation.

Ye Muchen was surprised when he heard this and then said calmly: "Your Judai brother may be very busy and has no time. By the way, who are you?"

"Hmph, Brother Mu Chen actually doesn't remember me. I'm Mo Qianxue's sister. Do you have to have someone call you brother-in-law "883" before you can remember me clearly? Who are you? Although I'm a little younger, I'm still mature. That's very good, but you can't remember this person."

Mo Qian looked a little disappointed, more unhappy, maybe a little, as long as she had unhappy emotions, it was almost written all over her face.

After hearing this, Ye Muchen understood a little bit, Mo Qianxue's sister? He really had no impression, but it seemed that he was not that close to them.

"Well, I have something to do and I have to go back to my room to rest. Let's talk another day!" Ye Muchen pouted as if this was his own home and he needed to say hello to her, so he stepped away from her nonchalantly.

However, this little loli was really well developed. Ye Muchen sighed inwardly and opened the door to his room, but what he saw surprised him.

What's going on with your sister? Is this still your own room? The room is filled with all kinds of rag dolls, not to mention anime models such as figures filled every corner.

Without even thinking about it, he knew what he had gone through, and then he yelled at Mo Qian angrily: "Have you ever entered my room?"

Mo Qian smiled and whispered: "I saw someone was cleaning your room, so I went in and took a look out of curiosity. I thought it was too monotonous. How old are you? It's not good for the room to be so empty. It affects Feng Shui. How can I get it right? daughter in law"

"Uh... do you know Feng Shui?" Some people believed it, but they didn't care and then called Aunt Mei and asked him to tidy up the room. It was so difficult to sleep.

"What are you Mo Qian doing here? Isn't it clear what you said last time? I will not be with your unlucky sister, let alone become your brother-in-law."

Ye Muchen asked suspiciously.

"Tch, who said that I came here for the marriage between you and my sister? Hehe, you don't know anything. My sister doesn't like you. She likes Judai, but what do you think of me#..."

Mo Qian's naughty face quickly came to Ye Muchen's face and she looked up at him slightly.

"You? Tsk, tsk, being a child bride is not bad, but based on your age, you are already over the limit." He replied subconsciously.

"Huh? Brother Mu Chen is talking about sister Ruoxi? I ​​see. I understand..." Mo Qian stuck out her tongue naughtily. With that look, even Ye Muchen felt a little unable to resist.

"I didn't say it. I suggest you go back as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Mo family won't be able to find you when they leave, and you won't be able to leave. I'll charge you with stealing. Guess what happened to my meat?" Do!"

Ye Muchen put on a fierce look, trying to scare the little girl away.

"I'm not afraid of you. My sister will come over later. She just found out that you are back, so why should I leave?" Mo Qian looked like she knew you.

Ye Muchen chuckled, then raised his hand to push the other person out of the room, and slammed the door tightly.

Suddenly, I felt that the world was much quieter, and then I fell on the bed, feeling that everything that happened today was so wonderful.

The benefits brought to him by the personality clone are undoubtedly huge, and it saves him a lot of trouble to solve by himself.

Boom, boom, boom!

Just as he was thinking, there was a heavy knock on the bedroom door.

Ye Muchen naturally didn't like to be interrupted when he was thinking, so he opened the door with a dark face. He originally thought it was a servant coming to clean up the room, or Mo Qian's little lolita.

But when he opened the door, he was obviously taken aback.

The person coming turned out to be Mo Qianxue!

How could Ye Muchen forget at least her appearance? Her attitude at that time is still fresh in his memory, so her face became even more ugly.

At this time, Mo Qianxue's expression looked very reserved...

The beautiful long black hair fell down like a waterfall, perhaps because she had not applied any makeup. The slight redness on her cheeks and the restrained feeling of her whole person could be clearly seen.

Wearing an irregular women's shirt with a black jacket on top, people suddenly feel bright.

Compared with the last banquet, Mo Qianxue today was a little less powerful and a little more feminine, looking extremely pretty.

"Excuse me, do you want to take a rest?" Mo Qianxue lowered his head hesitantly and said softly, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

"What do you think? Miss Mo, are you very free? This is my room. When I want to rest seems to have nothing to do with you!" With that, Ye Muchen was about to close the door.

"Wait!" Mo Qianxue shouted hurriedly, breaking into the room first.

This is the first time she has come to Ye Muchen's room. Even though she has stayed at Ye Muchen's house several times before, she has never entered Ye Muchen's bedroom. It's not that she didn't want to come here at all.

When I walked into Ye Muchen's room, I was instantly attracted by the dolls in the room, and then I looked at the various figures and the various musical instruments by the window.

Along with the rich ancient fragrance floating in the room, he had a dream-like illusion. The layout was huge, but this was not unusual to her.

At this time, Mo Qianxue suddenly played "Ye Muchen". He didn't like any musical instrument, but why are there now 2.3 unnamed musical instruments by the floor-to-ceiling windows?

The key was the tea ceremony utensils not far from the window, which made her feel incredible.

"Are you starting to like self-cultivation?" Mo Qianxue asked curiously.

"Mo Qianxue, no Miss Mo, has your Mo family's tutoring always been like this? This is the upbringing of your Mo family! You broke into my bedroom for no reason and asked about unrelated things. Is there any evil intention? !?"

Ye Muchen's cold snort sounded from the other party's ears.

Me to you?

Evil intentions?

Mo Qianxue curled her lips and instinctively wanted to retort, but she remembered what her father had said before.

When the words came to his lips, he took them back and said with a forced smile: "Is this how you treat your guests? And you're still a woman?"

"NO, I only do this to you!" Ye Muchen sneered twice. .

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