Ugly Girl Picking a Husband

Chapter 117 Women Are Naturally Sensitive

"No, nothing." The captain didn't have the heart to answer the first mate's words, he was already thinking about how to get a drop of the princess' blood...

The first mate frowned, obviously something was wrong, it was written on his face, and he said it was fine...

He had never seen the captain so absent-minded.

Mu Le has always been a seasoned person, what made him so distracted?
If the captain doesn't say anything, the first mate and the sailors won't jump ahead to ask.

This good habit is a public regulation to which everyone on board acquiesces.

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Mu Xiaoxiao also joined the chat team of Lan Yan and others, and stood beside Lan Yan.

As soon as Mu Xiaoxiao came, Mu Jing's peeping eyes at Lan Yan withdrew a lot.

After all, women and women are extremely sensitive, especially when it comes to treating men.

That sensitivity is born in women.

A few people chatted some gossip again, but their familiarity was higher than before, which made everyone very happy.

After all, we will all be in the same boat through thick and thin in the future, and there is a long way to go.

Mu Xin was also very happy for Mu Xiaoxiao's joining.

Although it was inconvenient to say anything to her publicly, the conversation with Lan Yan became more active, of course, because Mu Xiaoxiao was also one of the audience.

How could Muxin miss this opportunity to show his eloquence and knowledge.

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In this way, Mu Xiaoxiao and Mu Jing became two "listeners", and there was basically no place for them to interrupt what these two men said.

One tells others, the other listens to others... Mu Xin and Mu Jing are actually the same.

Sometimes listening quietly is also a kind of enjoyment, Mu Xiaoxiao thinks.

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Mu Le quickly recovered from his absent-minded state.

He has decided to try it.

He didn't want to be so entangled anymore.If Concubine Huai didn't tell herself, then she would have a way to know.And must know.

Mu Le didn't want to live in this kind of struggle for the rest of his life... He felt that he couldn't take it anymore, and was on the verge of collapse.

"Uncle Le." Huairou'er called out when she saw Mu Le.

"Son, do you want to hear me tell a story?" Mu Le asked.

Huai Rou'er nodded, the only person on the whole boat who could be trusted by him was Mu Le, and Mu Le was the only one.

(End of this chapter)