Mu Yu's sweet lips twitched...

Seeing Murong Xicheng's slutty look, he was a little crazy.

He obviously has a good look and a good family. He grew up eating the same bowl of rice as Murong Yanxing... Why are his personality so different!

Mu Yutian doesn't hate Murong Xicheng, so he can understand his unwillingness to marry.

But it doesn't mean that she doesn't hate people with such a personality!

Since we haven't met twice before, Mu Yutian has a very bad impression of him just by hearing the words on his phone.

Not only did she make a judgment, but before she saw herself, she just talked casually, saying that she looked ugly.

And...even if he is not good-looking, will he be humiliated like this?!

Although everyone always likes to joke and says that now is a world that looks at faces, Mu Yutian knows that more important than faces is the human heart.

For example, the braised candy in front of her looks good, what's the use of just a face?

Mu Yutian pinched her fists, stopped hesitating, raised her hand and slapped it on the face where Murong Xicheng came over.

She still mastered some strength and didn't exert too much force, but she would definitely hurt him. Of course... the main purpose was to make the third young master feel a little ashamed!

"San Young Master, sorry, you suddenly stretched out your face like this... I was itchy for a moment and couldn't help it, thinking you were going to let me slap in the face!" Mu Yutian said coldly.

Murong Xicheng touched his face that was being beaten and took a deep breath. He was obviously confused and was angry.

"You, you, you..."

"San Young Master, aren't you going to say... even your dad has never called you old-fashioned lines like you?" Mu Yutian said with an innocent expression on her lips.

Murong Xicheng stretched out a finger and pointed at Mu Yutian's face: "Okay, okay...you're very good!"

Girl, it's really hot!

Murong Xicheng bit her and became more certain that she wanted to deceive this stinky girl and make her fall in love with her in a desperate situation, and then she threw her hard, causing her to suffer for a long time!

"Okay... I'll ask you one last time, what's your name?" Murong Xicheng continued to pester and follow her.

"Xiangxiang." Murong Xicheng closed his eyes and made an action of smelling the wonderful fragrance of flowers. "I smelled it last time. There was a special fragrance on your body. Then I will call you Xiangxiang in the future! This is my special name! As for the slap just now... I just pretended that I secretly kissed you last time!"

"This is..." Suddenly, a middle-aged male voice came over.

As soon as Murong Xicheng heard another person's voice, he immediately ran away and hid aside.

"Ah! Is it Uncle Zhang of the gardener?" Mu Yutian looked at the person who was opening his voice, observed his outfit again, and asked this.

"Oh, yes, yes, you are..."

"Just call me Yutian. Sister Fang asked me to come and help me prepare some osmanthus flowers."

Mu Yutian breathed a sigh of relief, and finally the annoying guy got rid of it!

If she meets her again next time, she will tell her grandma about Murong Xicheng always climbing over the wall and secretly returning home!

No, no, it’s better not to have the next time!

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Mu Yutian held a large basket of fresh osmanthus flowers in her hands, and the fragrance was everywhere.

As soon as I entered the house, I happened to meet Murong Yanxing, who was sitting in the living room of the main house and fiddling with a bunch of things on the table.
Chapter completed!