Zongmen Bai Yueguang she quit
Chapter 26 Mr. Rong won't mind, right?
Chapter 26 Mr. Rong won't mind, right?
Mu Yao withdrew her hand with a complicated expression, and chose to back down. Seeing this, Shen Wuchuan muttered angrily, "When will I be able to get the hang of it?"
Mu Yao was also thinking in her heart: This little junior looks too deceptive, he can't handle it all the time, he has to find a way to make him pay attention to his sense of proportion.
The two of them have always gone the same way, and the deeper they are now, the more painful it will be in the future.
And just when Mu Yao was thinking about what method to use to make him face up to the identities of the two, Shen Wuchuan's voice came again: "By the way, senior sister, since the Dongfang family is a family of catching monsters, why do you have a' in your name?" The word 'monster'?"
To be honest, she herself also thinks the name "Mu Yao" is not pleasant, she explained: "Chenying's father, Sheng Jun, was once the most powerful member of the Yao clan. Chenying is so miserable, and he even ruled Haiyan Heqing, the place governed by the Yaozu, and was called Mingjun by the Yaozu. My mother hoped that I could learn from his benevolent, courteous, virtuous and generous character, so she named me Mu Yao, Mu Yao It is the monster of Shengjun. It is taken from the transliteration of "Mu Yao". I also have a nickname, Miaomiao."
"Does Master want to train you to be an emperor like him?" He teased.
Mu Yao kneaded her eyebrows: "Before my brother passed away, my mother hoped that I could help him. After my brother died, I became the young master of Yuyin Villa. Learning these things is necessary."
"Master has a broad mind, and he doesn't even have a problem with the name of the monster race." He seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more mocking.
Mu Yao also felt strange, but it was just a name, so what meaning could it have?
"I originally brought my senior sister here to make my senior sister happy, but I didn't expect it to make you worry." Under the bright starry sky, he looked at her, "No matter how the outside world intrudes, I will always stand by your side and fulfill your ideal for you .”
"No matter how high or far this ideal is, I will always be with you." He said word by word.
Maybe it was because his words were too sincere, Mu Yao paused for breath, and then immediately looked back: "Of course I believe in A Chuan, it's getting late, let's go first."
Seeing her changing the subject, Shen Wuchuan felt obvious disappointment in his eyes, he stood up slowly, just when Dongfang Muyao also remembered, Shen Wuchuan suddenly said "Oops", and rushed straight towards her.
He slammed into her arms firmly, his handsome face wrinkled into a ball, Mu Yao was lying on the soft grass, not knowing what happened, Fang Cun said in confusion: "Achuan, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Wuchuan nestled on her shoulder, suppressing his voice and said: "It seems that...the legs are a little numb, and I can't stand firmly."
Dongfang Bewitching: "..."
Shen Wuchuan looked at Rong Mo on the hillside with joyful eyes, and still put on a pitiful voice and said to Mu Yao: "It hurts a bit."
Mu Yao didn't know about his little trick, and patted his back in a daze: "Where does it hurt?"
Shen Wuchuan hugged her tightly on purpose, and when he looked up again, Rong Mo's figure had disappeared.
He pulled out a cold smile, and blew hot air in her ear: "It will be fine after a while."
The warmth of the neck made Mu Yao's heart tremble, the man's fiery chest was pressed against her, and her hands didn't fall or fall, she lay stiff on the ground and her heart was extremely complicated.
After a while, Shen Wuchuan reluctantly propped up her arms and turned over, and then Mu Yao got a chance to sit up again, as if she was drowning for the rest of her life, she gasped for breath and tried her best to suppress her emotions.
"I really didn't mean it just now." Shen Wuchuan rubbed his calf with self-blame: "Senior sister won't blame me."
How could Mu Yao have the heart to blame him, she herself was in a state of disarray: "It's good that you are fine, and you have to be careful in the future."
Shen Wuchuan jumped up again when he heard the words: "Senior Sister is so kind."
How deceptive, never questioning his actions.
Shen Wuchuan's provocation landed on the hillside from the corner of his eye, and his treacherous thoughts were hidden in it: "Senior sister, I still feel a little pain, can I hug you for a while?"
Mu Yao: "..."
She couldn't tell whether he was joking or deliberately wanted to see her embarrassed expression, "Stop making trouble, it's time to go back."
Several villagers cleared out the unused utility rooms in their homes and used them as temporary shelters. They slept very peacefully that night and found nothing unusual.
It wasn't until the next day that Mu Yao had just dressed up when there was a knock on the door outside. She opened the door and saw a bright and clean figure.
Rong Mo was holding a small box in his hand, his fair and clean face was as serene as a blank sheet of paper: "Here are some cakes I made myself, here are simple food, you won't be used to it later."
Mu Yao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to keep such trivial things in his heart, if he didn't know that he took care of her for the sake of Dong Fang's love, Mu Yao might really think that he was interested in her.
She took the box, "Thank you, it's just that I'm not that expensive, and it's inevitable that I have experienced outside, but these cakes take a lot of effort to make, so there is no need to do so in the future."
"Since it's all done, you can take it. I'll go to see if there's anything wrong in the village, and I'll come to you after you finish eating." Rong Mo turned around and left in a complicated manner.
Mu Yao put the box on the table, and opened it to see that there were indeed several exquisite sweet-scented osmanthus cakes inside.She felt a little melancholy, the people in Wenshi Villa have some strange hobbies, one or two like to feed others so much, Rong Mo and Lin Qingli are indeed a couple.
Just as she was thinking about other people's affairs, a red shadow suddenly swayed in front of her, and Shen Wuchuan sat down in front of Mu Yao with great interest: "Just now when I saw the door was open, I thought that the senior sister hadn't left yet, but she was still there." What is Senior Sister thinking here?"
Before Mu Yao could speak, Shen Wuchuan saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow, what is this?"
Before his hand touched the pastry, Mu Yao woke up like a dream: "Don't move."
Shen Wuchuan was stunned, he didn't expect that she would stop him because of these cakes, he withdrew his hand, with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "What's the origin of this cake?"
Mu Yao just felt that the things sent by others should not be disposed of casually, and she felt that her tone seemed to be serious, so she said again: "It's nothing, it's just ordinary osmanthus cake, you can eat it if you want."
Upon hearing the words, Shen Wuchuan immediately regained his previous joy: "It happens that I'm hungry, thank you, Senior Sister."
He ate those pastries contentedly, there was still powdered sugar that he hadn't had time to wipe off at the corners of his mouth, his black and white eyes were clear and charming.
Mu Yao stared at him steadfastly, and her mood gradually improved. She seemed to understand Rong Mo and Lin Qingli's thoughts. Watching others eat made her really happy.
"Eat slowly, and no one will grab you." Mu Yao helplessly reached out to wipe the powder off his mouth, her demeanor was gentle.
Shen Wuchuan didn't know that the figure outside the door was approaching until he picked up the last pastry, and Rong Mo's figure suddenly appeared in front of the door.
"Mu Yao, the taste is still to your liking..." Rong Mo looked at the two people sitting opposite each other in the room, his gaze fell on Shen Wuchuan's hand, and his voice stopped abruptly.
Shen Wuchuan looked at Rong Mo with empty eyes, and then, as if he had done something wrong, he blinked innocently: "So these are pastries that Mr. Rong gave to Senior Sister, I'm sorry, I don't know, these are all If I eat it, Mr. Rong won't mind."
(End of this chapter)
Mu Yao withdrew her hand with a complicated expression, and chose to back down. Seeing this, Shen Wuchuan muttered angrily, "When will I be able to get the hang of it?"
Mu Yao was also thinking in her heart: This little junior looks too deceptive, he can't handle it all the time, he has to find a way to make him pay attention to his sense of proportion.
The two of them have always gone the same way, and the deeper they are now, the more painful it will be in the future.
And just when Mu Yao was thinking about what method to use to make him face up to the identities of the two, Shen Wuchuan's voice came again: "By the way, senior sister, since the Dongfang family is a family of catching monsters, why do you have a' in your name?" The word 'monster'?"
To be honest, she herself also thinks the name "Mu Yao" is not pleasant, she explained: "Chenying's father, Sheng Jun, was once the most powerful member of the Yao clan. Chenying is so miserable, and he even ruled Haiyan Heqing, the place governed by the Yaozu, and was called Mingjun by the Yaozu. My mother hoped that I could learn from his benevolent, courteous, virtuous and generous character, so she named me Mu Yao, Mu Yao It is the monster of Shengjun. It is taken from the transliteration of "Mu Yao". I also have a nickname, Miaomiao."
"Does Master want to train you to be an emperor like him?" He teased.
Mu Yao kneaded her eyebrows: "Before my brother passed away, my mother hoped that I could help him. After my brother died, I became the young master of Yuyin Villa. Learning these things is necessary."
"Master has a broad mind, and he doesn't even have a problem with the name of the monster race." He seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more mocking.
Mu Yao also felt strange, but it was just a name, so what meaning could it have?
"I originally brought my senior sister here to make my senior sister happy, but I didn't expect it to make you worry." Under the bright starry sky, he looked at her, "No matter how the outside world intrudes, I will always stand by your side and fulfill your ideal for you .”
"No matter how high or far this ideal is, I will always be with you." He said word by word.
Maybe it was because his words were too sincere, Mu Yao paused for breath, and then immediately looked back: "Of course I believe in A Chuan, it's getting late, let's go first."
Seeing her changing the subject, Shen Wuchuan felt obvious disappointment in his eyes, he stood up slowly, just when Dongfang Muyao also remembered, Shen Wuchuan suddenly said "Oops", and rushed straight towards her.
He slammed into her arms firmly, his handsome face wrinkled into a ball, Mu Yao was lying on the soft grass, not knowing what happened, Fang Cun said in confusion: "Achuan, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Wuchuan nestled on her shoulder, suppressing his voice and said: "It seems that...the legs are a little numb, and I can't stand firmly."
Dongfang Bewitching: "..."
Shen Wuchuan looked at Rong Mo on the hillside with joyful eyes, and still put on a pitiful voice and said to Mu Yao: "It hurts a bit."
Mu Yao didn't know about his little trick, and patted his back in a daze: "Where does it hurt?"
Shen Wuchuan hugged her tightly on purpose, and when he looked up again, Rong Mo's figure had disappeared.
He pulled out a cold smile, and blew hot air in her ear: "It will be fine after a while."
The warmth of the neck made Mu Yao's heart tremble, the man's fiery chest was pressed against her, and her hands didn't fall or fall, she lay stiff on the ground and her heart was extremely complicated.
After a while, Shen Wuchuan reluctantly propped up her arms and turned over, and then Mu Yao got a chance to sit up again, as if she was drowning for the rest of her life, she gasped for breath and tried her best to suppress her emotions.
"I really didn't mean it just now." Shen Wuchuan rubbed his calf with self-blame: "Senior sister won't blame me."
How could Mu Yao have the heart to blame him, she herself was in a state of disarray: "It's good that you are fine, and you have to be careful in the future."
Shen Wuchuan jumped up again when he heard the words: "Senior Sister is so kind."
How deceptive, never questioning his actions.
Shen Wuchuan's provocation landed on the hillside from the corner of his eye, and his treacherous thoughts were hidden in it: "Senior sister, I still feel a little pain, can I hug you for a while?"
Mu Yao: "..."
She couldn't tell whether he was joking or deliberately wanted to see her embarrassed expression, "Stop making trouble, it's time to go back."
Several villagers cleared out the unused utility rooms in their homes and used them as temporary shelters. They slept very peacefully that night and found nothing unusual.
It wasn't until the next day that Mu Yao had just dressed up when there was a knock on the door outside. She opened the door and saw a bright and clean figure.
Rong Mo was holding a small box in his hand, his fair and clean face was as serene as a blank sheet of paper: "Here are some cakes I made myself, here are simple food, you won't be used to it later."
Mu Yao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to keep such trivial things in his heart, if he didn't know that he took care of her for the sake of Dong Fang's love, Mu Yao might really think that he was interested in her.
She took the box, "Thank you, it's just that I'm not that expensive, and it's inevitable that I have experienced outside, but these cakes take a lot of effort to make, so there is no need to do so in the future."
"Since it's all done, you can take it. I'll go to see if there's anything wrong in the village, and I'll come to you after you finish eating." Rong Mo turned around and left in a complicated manner.
Mu Yao put the box on the table, and opened it to see that there were indeed several exquisite sweet-scented osmanthus cakes inside.She felt a little melancholy, the people in Wenshi Villa have some strange hobbies, one or two like to feed others so much, Rong Mo and Lin Qingli are indeed a couple.
Just as she was thinking about other people's affairs, a red shadow suddenly swayed in front of her, and Shen Wuchuan sat down in front of Mu Yao with great interest: "Just now when I saw the door was open, I thought that the senior sister hadn't left yet, but she was still there." What is Senior Sister thinking here?"
Before Mu Yao could speak, Shen Wuchuan saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow, what is this?"
Before his hand touched the pastry, Mu Yao woke up like a dream: "Don't move."
Shen Wuchuan was stunned, he didn't expect that she would stop him because of these cakes, he withdrew his hand, with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "What's the origin of this cake?"
Mu Yao just felt that the things sent by others should not be disposed of casually, and she felt that her tone seemed to be serious, so she said again: "It's nothing, it's just ordinary osmanthus cake, you can eat it if you want."
Upon hearing the words, Shen Wuchuan immediately regained his previous joy: "It happens that I'm hungry, thank you, Senior Sister."
He ate those pastries contentedly, there was still powdered sugar that he hadn't had time to wipe off at the corners of his mouth, his black and white eyes were clear and charming.
Mu Yao stared at him steadfastly, and her mood gradually improved. She seemed to understand Rong Mo and Lin Qingli's thoughts. Watching others eat made her really happy.
"Eat slowly, and no one will grab you." Mu Yao helplessly reached out to wipe the powder off his mouth, her demeanor was gentle.
Shen Wuchuan didn't know that the figure outside the door was approaching until he picked up the last pastry, and Rong Mo's figure suddenly appeared in front of the door.
"Mu Yao, the taste is still to your liking..." Rong Mo looked at the two people sitting opposite each other in the room, his gaze fell on Shen Wuchuan's hand, and his voice stopped abruptly.
Shen Wuchuan looked at Rong Mo with empty eyes, and then, as if he had done something wrong, he blinked innocently: "So these are pastries that Mr. Rong gave to Senior Sister, I'm sorry, I don't know, these are all If I eat it, Mr. Rong won't mind."
(End of this chapter)
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