Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 641 There Are Bandits (34)

When Su Kui woke up, there was nothing beside her. When she just opened her eyes, she was in a state of confusion for a moment. She reached out her hand dully to touch it, and the position on the side of the bed was still warm.

It seems that he just left not long ago.

At this moment, Mo Zhu came in with a water basin in his hand, his face showed a rare lack of energy, he yawned from time to time, his eyes were hazy with tears.

Su Kui was only wearing a middle coat. She was sitting in front of the vanity mirror and brushing her long hair with her fingers instead of a comb. Seeing Mo Zhu's appearance, she smiled secretly, "What's wrong? Didn't sleep well last night?"

Mo Zhu nodded dully, put down the basin, twisted the wet towel and handed it to Su Kui, "For some reason last night, I was so groggy as if a ghost had pressed the bed. When I woke up this morning, My waist is sore and my back hurts." Speaking of this, she rolled her eyes and said suspiciously: "Miss, in our yard, don't really have..."

"Stop!" Su Kui raised her hand to stop her words, took the wet towel and wiped her hands, then walked to the basin by herself and dipped her hands in, "Things about ghosts and gods are taboo, don't talk nonsense. "

She has now discovered that Mo Zhu is loyal to the original owner, and has a flexible mind, and can understand the meaning of her eyes, but this mouth is too broken!
After Su Kui finished dressing, she greeted the old lady as usual, and then accompanied her to dinner.

But as soon as he left Fushoutang, he was kidnapped by the big maid beside Wang Suyin, claiming that his wife had something to discuss with her, the subconscious meaning in that was that it was best to go with her right away.

Mo Zhu looked at Su Kui, seeing that she didn't make a statement, so he couldn't say much.

Su Kui stroked her sleeves, and said in a neutral tone, "Since my aunt has something to invite, I naturally have to go. Sister Ruyi, please lead the way."

Follow Ruyi all the way to Fushou Hall, bypass a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the yard, and arrive at the main hall of Defushou Hall.

"Miss Biao, Madam is waiting for you inside, please come in."

Su Kui nodded, "I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, and the decoration in the main hall was elegant and dignified. There were blue and white porcelain vases almost a person's height placed on both sides of the door.

This location is probably the best location in the mansion except for the Fushou Hall of the old lady, right?

She quietly withdrew her observing gaze and approached slowly.

I saw Wang Suyin sitting on the right seat, accompanied by Luo Miaoling and Luo Miaoqi on both sides. Seeing her coming, her eyes flickered, met Su Kui's gaze, and avoided her awkwardly.

Su Kui smiled knowingly, Wang Suyin got up and walked up with concern, took her hand, and brought her to the table to sit down.

"Wanwan, did you rest well last night?"

"Thank you auntie for your concern, Wanwan is resting well."

"I went shopping yesterday, didn't anything happen?"

"Everything is all right, auntie."

Since she didn't take the initiative, Su Kui also had a lot of time to flirt with her, just exchanged a few words, Wang Suyin saw that her expression was normal, but no matter what she asked her, she was respectful and humble, with a three-pointed smile on her face Pushing back, she felt like punching into the cotton with nowhere to go.

She gritted her molars resentfully, thinking that it would not work to hide and talk politely with her, so she simply said what she was thinking, "Wanwan, if you are wronged, tell your aunt , don’t hide everything in your heart, you are uncomfortable, and neither is your aunt.”

She looked at Luo Miaoling and Luo Miaoqi, sighed, and said earnestly: "I've heard what your sister said, that man..."

　QAQ Sure enough, Brin is still not suitable for writing old sayings. Once I write it down, I can’t stand it anymore. This is the first time Brin has written such a long article. I couldn’t even think about it before.So it is unavoidable that I feel uneasy, afraid that my writing will not be good. Sometimes I sit in front of the computer for several hours, but I can’t type a word. I always feel that it is not a good beginning...

　　
　
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