Chapter 7 Gu Qinger

"Sung, the clothes you want are ready, but you need to have a look!" At this time, Xiao Er's knock on the door interrupted the tense atmosphere of the two people in the room.

"Bell it in!" The young man in white let go of his hand, withdrew his sight from Mo Ziyao's face, and returned to his usual indifference. Xiao Er pushed the door and came in, holding his clothes respectfully in his hands and handed them to Mo Ziyao. Mo Ziyao got up from the ground, patted her buttocks with her hand, stared at her clothes, and suddenly became surprised. She looked at the teenager in white with a smile, pointed to her clothes, and then pointed to herself, "Is it... for me?"

"Hmm." The young man in white did not look at her happy look, but snorted slightly.

"Ha ha, thank you!" Mo Ziyao picked up her clothes with an excited face and giggled.

"Miss, you can compare and see if the length is suitable." Xiao Er was clever and said in a hurry to please him.

Mo Ziyao took her clothes and compared them on her body, just right.

The teenager in white looked at Mo Ziyao and said, "If you want to follow me, clean yourself first."

Mo Ziyao pouted her little mouth with her clothes in her arms and nodded gently.

"The little one will go and ask someone to change the water immediately." The little two answered cleverly, retreated and closed the door.

There were only two of them left in the room. The young man in white found a chair on the right hand side and sat down, looked at Mo Ziyao and quickly withdrew his eyes. He picked up the teacup from the table next to him and took a small sip. Then, he looked in the direction of the door, as if thinking about something. Mo Ziyao quietly looked at his side face and felt embarrassed for a moment.

Mo Ziyao originally thought that he would ask herself some questions, but looking at him, she didn't seem to be interested in her own affairs at all. She held her new clothes, gently stroked it with her little hands, and sighed slightly in her heart.

Fortunately, Xiao Er was very good at handling things, and soon he brought hot water.

The young man in white snorted, "What are you doing there? Why don't you wash it quickly? Look at yourself. I really don't know if you just climbed out of the garbage. The young man in white said that he didn't look at Mo Ziyao and got up and walked slowly to the bedroom on his right.

As soon as the teenager in white left, Mo Ziyao suddenly had no worries. She left all her previous unhappiness behind, and a sweet smile immediately appeared on her little face. She hummed happily and entered the screen with her clothes in her arms.

Xiao Er changed the water and quickly retreated out. Mo Ziyao stood by the bucket, took off her rags and threw them directly to the ground. He popped and jumped into the bucket.

The white water vapor rose around Mo Ziyao. Mo Ziyao stood in the water, and the water directly passed her shoulder. She thought to herself: It's really comfortable. This is the first time I've come to take a shower in the world. Although it's not as cool as a modern shower, it's similar to a bathtub, but it's a little smaller and deeper here.

Mo Ziyao was very happy at this time. She stretched out her two lotus-like arms, gently patted the water, made a circle of ripples, twisted her waist, and hummed Jay Chou's "The Cowboy is Busy" in her mouth. It was very happy. Just then, the accident happened, "Ah! Gudu! Ask for your life! Gududu!" What's going on? Mo Ziyao twisted so hard that she accidentally slipped and fell directly into the water. What a joy and sadness!

The teenager in white sat at the table in the room, recalling the plot of meeting the little girl today. Yes, he is a cautious person and will not easily trust people. Although the little girl's words are strange, it can be seen from her clear and bright eyes that she is not good at hiding her thoughts, and what she shows are all true. What she said is not a lie, because when she tells a lie, her expression will be very flustered, and her eyes will look around and can be seen through at a glance.

When the young man in white thought of this, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and laughing in his heart, "It's a little interesting."

Then he looked awe-in. She is the only one who is not interested in her appearance at first glance, but who is she and why does she know herself? The teenager thought that he had never known such a person before. In order to figure out her identity, he decided to keep her by his side first.

As he was meditating, he suddenly heard Mo Ziyao's call for help. He frowned and thought that an assassin had broken in, and he quickly attacked in the direction of sound. As soon as he entered the screen, he immediately glanced around alertly. But nothing unusual was found. I only heard the sound of "poo, poo" in the bucket and the splashes that kept splashing.

He stepped forward and reached into the water, leaving only a section of sleeves floating on the water. After a while, Mo Ziyao was arrested from the water.

As soon as Mo Ziyao emerged from the surface, she felt uncomfortable in her stomach and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of water. She felt that someone grabbed her shoulder with her hand and saved herself, but her face was full of water and her eyes could not be opened at all. She shook her head, wiped her face randomly, and raised her eyes to see the person in front of her.

Mo Ziyao saw that it was a young man in white who saved her and quickly said thank you. Then she saw that his face was also full of water and some doubts. Then she felt that her upper body was cold and found that most of her body had left the water. ** In the air, she couldn't help screaming: "Ah! You...you, let me go!"

The teenager in white was also stunned for a moment, and then noticed something and casually put Mo Ziyao into the water. Mo Ziyao learned to be smart this time. As soon as she entered the water, she firmly hugged the edge of the bathtub with her arms and gasped.

At this time, the face and sleeves of the young man in white were covered with water. He frowned slightly, lowered his head, raised his hand to wipe the water stains on his face with the dry sleeve, and then dried the soaked sleeves with his hand. After all this, he put a hand behind him and no longer took care of the large wet place in front of him. Just raised his head and locked his eyes on Mo Ziyao.

Mo Ziyao knew that she had made trouble for a long time, and she was afraid that the teenager would punish her, so she directly threw her face aside and turned her back to him.

The young man in white could only look at her exposed back, with a few wisp of wet hair sticking to her shoulders and back. A drop of water on the snow-white skin slowly slid down from above, and then gently fell into the water, with a slight ripple of ripples... He suddenly lost his mind.

Although Mo Ziyao turned her back to him, she also felt the hot eyes. She struggled against the possibility of being drowned again, and she slipped into the water again, revealing only a small head, and then turned to the teenager in white.

At this time, the young man in white had already restrained his mind and returned to his calm appearance. It's just that my eyes just met Mo Ziyao's eyes. Mo Ziyao trembled for no reason when she looked at her like this, but she also quickly cleaned up her mood, raised her eyebrows, and took the lead in saying, "Hey, you saved my life. Thank you. Er, I didn't mean to peek at your shower before. It's really wrong. I said to you: I'm sorry! But without my permission, you ran to the bathroom to watch me take a shower. That's your fault. Although I don't take these gifts too seriously, I'm a girl at least. How can I go out to see people in the future!" With that, his face also turned red.

"Well, how do I know if this is a means of intentional play by you trying to seduce me?" There was a trace of sarcasm in the eyes of the young man in white.

"Nonsense, I didn't!" Mo Ziyao frowned and hurriedly defended herself.

The teenager in white ignored Mo Ziyao's argument, but leaned forward and squeezed her thin jaw hard, looking down from above with joking eyes. Although Mo Ziyao's body was immersed in water, his sharp eyes were like two sharp sharp knives stabbing her, as if she was ** naked in front of him.

Mo Ziyao trembled fiercely and exuded fear of the teenager in white from the bottom of her heart. She looked at the young man in white in fear, and even her voice trembled: "What on earth do you... want?"

"Oh, what do you want to do? Just like this, do you think I will be interested in you? You think too highly of yourself!" The teenager in white stared at Mo Ziyao's eyes, gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Yes, I'm only ten years old. Even if I watch it, there is nothing worth watching. It's not that in my previous life, I had the proud body of a 25-year-old mature woman. Mo Ziyao sighed sadly in her heart.

His hands are so strong that Mo Ziyao felt that her jaw was about to be crushed by him. But she still did not give in and stared angrily at the teenager in white and said in a low voice, "Yes, I have promised to be your maidservant, but the maidservant is also human and dignified. Your life is just a little better than me. Why do you bully people? Well, I look down on such a person from the bottom of my heart!"

The young man in white was stunned, and then let go of his hand and lowered his eyes, as if thinking about what Mo Ziyao said. At this moment, the knock on the door sounded again, and Li Wei's voice came from outside the door: "Master, we're back."

"Come in!" The young man in white stood up and didn't look at Mo Ziyao again. He just walked out...

After the young man in white left, Mo Ziyao was not in the mood to continue washing. She stood up, climbed out of the bathtub, took the long towel on the edge of the bucket, and slowly wiped herself up. While wiping it, he muttered: What kind of person is this...

"Brother..." As soon as the door opened, he saw the girl in a green skirt dodging into the house, and then Li Wei followed.

The fifteen- or six-year-old woman looks as beautiful as a flower, with a delicate melon seed face and fair skin. There is a pair of beautiful big eyes under a pair of willow leaves eyebrows. The long eyelashes follow the blinking action, and her flashing eyes are full of tenderness at the young man in white. The straight pink nose and the red mouth are slightly pouted up, looking very lovely. She held a long cyan sword in her right hand, and the turquoise skirt tightly wrapped her petite body, looking graceful.

The young man in white finally showed a gentle smile. He smiled gently and charmingly...

"Qing'er..." The young man in white called the girl gently, and his eyes were full of doting. The girl's eyes were shining and tender. She took a few steps forward and suddenly jumped into the teenager's arms. He muttered, "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Qing'er misses you so much!"

The young man in white held the girl's back in one hand, stroked her long hair gently in the other, and said softly, "Qing'er, the master is in a hurry to call this time. Thank you for your hard work."

"No, as long as I can see my brother, no matter how hard it is, I will. Besides, I was going back this time. I just want to catch up with you. The girl raised her head as she said, and her big eyes were full of happiness.