The half-life of floating dreams is geometric

Chapter 8 True Face

Mo Ziyao took a set of clothes and put them on. It really fits. After tidying up her clothes, she walked out slowly. As soon as she went out, she saw Li Wei standing aside. She was smiling and thinking of going to say hello to him, but in a blink of an eye, she saw a young man in white and a woman in green hugging each other.

The woman turned her back to her and couldn't see her face clearly, but the teenager was facing her. It was the first time she saw his tender appearance. Her eyes were full of smiles, and even the corners of her lips were soft and slightly raised. She was so gentle that she was different from him before.

Mo Ziyao was stunned first, yo! It turns out that he is not cold to everyone! Her eyes naturally crossed the young man in white and stayed on the woman in green. Who was she? Unexpectedly, she is so close to the young man in white. Doesn't it mean that ancient women usually stay in the boudoir and embroider the piano before leaving the cabinet? It's really not ashamed that this woman hugged her in public!

Just as Mo Ziyao's eyes fell on the green woman, the latter also seemed to notice that she raised a pair of sparkling eyes and looked at Mo Ziyao not far away.

Mo Ziyao is not a fool. When she saw the unfriendly eyes cast by the woman in green, she knew that this woman was not simple.

When she bit her lip gently and saw that her eyes were still looking at herself rudely, she also straightened her chest and looked up at the woman in green little by little from her feet. While looking at it, she shouted in her heart, "What are you looking at? It's inexplicable!" After rolling her eyes, Mo Ziyao immediately adjusted her mood and walked over with a smile...

I didn't know that I had deeply provoked this seemingly beautiful flower at this time, and it was not harmful to laugh, but Gu Qinger, who was deep in the city.

When Mo Ziyao moved forward, the teenager in white who had been looking down suddenly looked up at her, but withdrew his eyes in an instant.

Mo Ziyao's eyes touched the disgust of a pair of men and women who are still 'like glue'. "Look at the sticky strength of the two of them, it's really... speechless." Mo Ziyao smiled secretly in her heart, and the smile on her face also twitched, but she couldn't see her wonderful facial expression now. However, he was blinded by the young man in white beside him.

"Is it disgust?" The young man in white understood Mo Ziyao's expression, and then raised the corners of his mouth gently and gently pushed away Qinger, who was tired of his arms and refused to leave.

When Mo Ziyao chose to cross the two directly to Li Wei's side, she stopped. Naturally, he did not find or know the vagueness of the young man in white and the thoughts in his heart.

Although Mo Ziyao's movements were very light, she thought she was not found by this pair of selfless people. However, sadly, she was watched all the way by two completely different eyes until she came to Li Wei's side and gently knotted Li Wei's clothes. She thought that no one had noticed her little actions, but she didn't know...

"Hey, what are you doing!" Li Wei's eyes had always been on the young man in white and the woman in green, but he found that Mo Ziyao didn't know when he touched his side. He couldn't help shouting cautiously.

Mo Ziyao's body trembled and was obviously shocked by Li Wei's 'lion roar'. Then he reacted and glanced at the figuriously. He thought that his current identity did not dare to attack loudly, so he lowered his eyes and whispered, "I, I didn't do anything. What do you need to do so loudly?"

"Neuropath." She didn't have the courage to say these three words, but only said them to herself in her heart.

A few eyes successfully swept over, and then a crisp voice sounded: "Brother, who is she?" The owner of the voice also pretended to come to Mo Ziyao and looked at him unscrupulously.

The little girl before the meeting looked pure and beautiful, dressed in a gorgeous light purple shirt, which was nothing, but she clearly saw that she came out of the inner bathroom. And when I first saw my brother, he also came out from there, isn't it...

When she looked up, the anger in Gu Qinger'er's heart suddenly burst out. The little girl's hair in front of her was casually wrapped behind her, wet, and dripping water from time to time. Obviously, she had just bathed.

Gu Qinger frowned into a line and turned her eyes to the teenager in white. When she found that there were also several shallow watermarks on the clothes in front of him, she finally repeated to the teenager in white unhappily: "Brother, who is she?"

Gu Qinger is very smart. She only asked the girl who it was. Although she wanted to know why her brother's clothes were wet, she automatically skipped how it was wet, because she knew that it was not difficult to know the answer.

The eyes of the young man in white sank slightly, and there was a little displeasure on his face.

"Oh, she is the new maidservant that the master received today, her name is Mo Ziyao." Li Wei quickly said when he saw this embarrassing scene.

"A maidservant? Why don't I look like it!" Qinger walked around Mo Ziyao and looked at her clothes. She couldn't help turning up the volume. Obviously, she doesn't believe it.

"Then what do you think she looks like?" The teenager in white seemed to have been disdainful and looked more at Mo Ziyao. He just walked to Qinger, took her hand, smiled slightly, but his tone was slightly strange.

As soon as Qinger heard this, she immediately realized that she had known the young man in white for five years, and her father also intended to put them together, so he still knew his temper very well. Knowing that he was a little unhappy, she quickly smiled and said, "Oh, that's how it is. Brother, why didn't you say it earlier? The people almost misunderstood. After saying that, he acted coquettishly at the teenager, but his eyes swept fiercely at Mo Ziyao aside.

"If you like it, I'll let her serve you!" The teenager in white soon returned to his previous posture, looked at Qinger affectionately, raised his hand and gently scraped the bridge of her nose, looking very doting.

Mo Ziyao heard these words of the young man in white, and her heart twitched fiercely. He laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Just give me away? Oh, my life is really low.

Mo Ziyao felt her dignity and that fragile heart. At the same time, she was thrown to the ground and trampled down fiercely with her feet.

Unconsciously, even the eyes became blurred. But she resisted and didn't cry. She didn't want anyone to see her cry. Because she knows that tears are for the weak.

looked up at the ceiling and finally forced tears back. Then he looked at the young man in white and the Qing'er calmly and said, "You're right. I'm the maidservant he bought. Since he gave me to you, I'll serve you in the future!"

"Okay, brother, you treat me very well. I know that people are very tired all the way and there is no one to serve me. Thank you very much for sending a slave maidservant to serve me!" Qing'er looked at the teenager in white and said tiredly.

But Mo Ziyao stood aside and clearly saw the fleeting light in her eyes.

"Well, it's hard for you to come all the way. I'll ask Ziyao to serve you to take a shower first!" The young man in white let go of her hand, looked at Mo Ziyao, and then walked to his room. Li Wei also followed in.

The young man in white had just left. When Qinger saw that the teenager was gone, she immediately changed her face.

Gu Qinger glanced at Mo Ziyao with contemptuous eyes, raised her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes slightly, and said to her in that arrogant voice, "Hey, go, pour the water in the bathtub, and then wash the bucket with water three times. Oh, no, wash it ten times. It's disgusting if there is something dirty stuck to it. ." He turned his eyes and said, "Help me change into clean water. Oh, and help me find five kinds of petals. I want to use them to bathe."

"Yes, I'm going to ask Xiao Er to do it!" Mo Ziyao answered and turned to get ready to go out, but was stopped by a voice: " Stop, come here."

Mo Ziyao walked into Gu Qinger doubtfully and was about to ask if there was anything else to order, but one palm waved quickly, "Bang."

When Mo Ziyao saw Qinger slapped herself quickly, she felt inexplicably and very angry, but the hot pain on her face forced her to instinctively cover her face with her hands. The beaten cheek also swelled at a visible speed. But she still raised her head stubbornly and said in a low voice, "Why did you hit me?"

Qinger heard that Mo Ziyao dared to ask back. She stood up from the chair with a 'sw' and pointed to Mo Ziyao's head and said, "Bitch, you are so bold. How can you call yourself 'me' in front of your master? It can only be called a maidservant! You remember it clearly." Qing'er looked at half of Mo Ziyao's swollen face and was proud of her masterpiece again. Shaking the hand that was numb because of her, it seemed to be very hard.

"Yes, I understand." Mo Ziyao's anger also suddenly burst into flames, but her current identity and situation can't tolerate her presumptuousness, and she can only grit her teeth and endure it fiercely, but she said loudly in her heart: Gu Qinger, right? Wait, one day, I will let you repay it twice.

"Go, go!" Qinger didn't know what Mo Ziyao was thinking at this time, so she waved her hand impatiently to signal her to leave. Then he immediately withdrew his hand and softened the painful palm with his other hand and suddenly said, "Wait, everything has to be done by yourself. Do you understand?"

As soon as Mo Ziyao opened the door, she heard this sentence. She bit her lips and trembled and clenched her hands until her nails were embedded in her palm. I just stride out of the door...