Ugly Girl Picking a Husband

Chapter 174 The only person in this world who understands his own thoughts

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded habitually.Did not say anything, one sentence per person.Since revealing this tip, the most frequent gesture she made was to nod.

"The first officer likes the sea or the land?" Lan Yan asked, because the first officer didn't answer Mu Xiaoxiao directly just now, so Lan Yan asked again, actually asking for Mu Xiaoxiao.

No one would have thought that Lan Yan would ask such a question...

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at Lan Yan understandingly, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth... Among the people in this world, he is the only one who understands her own thoughts.

"Land," said the first mate.

Lan Yan's question again made the first mate understand that the question didn't have any deep meaning...Suddenly, the good mood just now disappeared.

"Is the woman the mate likes among us?" Mu Xin was the last to ask.

You dead Muxin—you actually ask such a question that makes me unable to go down the steps...

The first mate stared at Mu Xin's malicious smile... the game must follow the rules of the game.

"Yes." The first mate admitted, but didn't dare to look at Mu Xiaoxiao anymore.

At this moment, Mu Xin and Mu Jing turned their faces to Mu Xiaoxiao at the same time to see her reaction. After all, it is an honor for a girl to be liked by a man.

Anyone with a discerning eye on the boat can almost see it.

But Mu Xiaoxiao's face was still as calm as usual, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

……

At this time, no one saw it, but the captain Mu Le secretly smiled.

Not to mention that no one understood the meaning of his smile - he was laughing at himself and the right person...

Mu Xiaoxiao--by no means an ordinary woman...

……

Game continues.

The first mate was deflated, and Mu Xin next to him turned up the hourglass, and said at the same time: "It's dog days in June, and everyone is shaking their fans. I'm disappointed."

"In May, the pomegranates are like fire, but the flowers are watered by bursts of cold rain." Huai Rou'er said.

"In April, the loquat is not yet yellow, and I am facing the mirror, and I feel confused." Mu Jing said.

"Hurry up, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March." Mu Xiaoxiao said.

"Wandering, the kite broke its string in February." Lan Yan said.

"A trace of miscellaneous thoughts come to the window, the half-hearted old candlestick." The first mate said, this meeting is not his turn, because the hourglass is almost gone again.

(End of this chapter)