The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

Mu Qingqing was too sleepy and didn't care what he said at all.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.

The incense burning in the room has a calming and sleep-inducing effect.

Xie Yanshu stood with his back straight, kneeling on the ground, his arms raised high, holding the teacup.

The dark pupils reflected the woman's figure, and his mind was full of thoughts.

The young lady is beautiful, but she is really spoiled.

I used to think it was just a rumor, but now it seems to be true.

My arms have been sore all day, and now they are numb from exhaustion from holding them up like this.

But Xie Yanshu told himself that he couldn't let it go.

He wanted to remember this moment of humiliation.

Mu Qingqing's face became more and more profound in his mind.

Two hours later...

Mu Qingqing woke up slowly, and saw the kite through the bed curtain.

Beckon her over.

Zhiyuan came over quickly after seeing this: "Miss, you are awake."

"Xie Yanshu is still kneeling outside."

The kite has bright eyes and is very beautiful.

Mu Qingqing nodded and opened her arms to let her help her put on her clothes.

The red satin she wore added a touch of charm to her delicate and pure face.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

She put on her shoes, opened the curtain, and ran outside: "Zhiyuan, stop busying yourself, pack up and we'll go pick out some simple clothes later."

Although her clothes are beautiful, they are inconvenient.

She actually liked the little dress that Shen Yan was wearing.

Zhiyuan agreed and went to prepare the money.

When Xie Yanshu saw Mu Qingqing wake up, he couldn't help but perk up.

Seeing this, Mu Qingqing observed him calmly.

Seeing that the other person showed no signs of slacking off, he suddenly became furious.

How can she punish him if he doesn't slack off?

Xie Yanshu was a scheming person, which made her angry.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she accused him: "How can anyone keep it up forever? You must be lying to me."

Mu Qingqing grabbed the teacup and wanted to throw it at him...

After thinking about it, he put the things down again.

"Xie Yanshu, why is your last name Xie? It sounds so ugly."

His last name sounds nice, but Mu Qingqing is just finding fault with him and trying to make trouble.

"Change your surname to my last name from now on."

"Be my running dog."

Mu Qingqing took the teacup from his hand and poured it into the flowerpot.

She wouldn't drink cold tea.

The string in Xie Yanshu's heart broke with a snap.

The cold, kind and aloof young lady in my heart suddenly changed.

He is arrogant and domineering, and doesn't listen to reason at all.

The ways to make things difficult for people are endless.

"I'm going out, you follow me and get my things."

Xie Yanshu had been kneeling for too long, and when he stood up he staggered and almost fell.

Mu Qingqing cried out, pointed at him with her round fan, and mocked him, "Why are you so weak? Xie Yanshu, you are so weak, can you do it?"

"I'll be out for a long time, so don't embarrass me then."

Xie Yanshu pressed his temple and said stubbornly, "No."

Mu Qingqing took a look and waved to Zhiyuan, "Let's go."

Mu Qingqing led a group of people out in a grand manner.

When Zhiyuan smiled, only his eyebrows were visible, not his eyes.

Now that she has finally had a chance to show off her power, she wants to hold her head high and be proud of herself. She is tired of the life of groveling and cringing.

Mu Qingqing took people to a fashionable store.

Zhiyuan was curious: "Miss, don't you dislike these things?"

She felt it was too revealing and disrespectful.

Mu Qingqing curled her lips: "I didn't like it before, but now I think it's not bad."

The young lady's temper changes every day, so she just needs to listen carefully.

Mu Qingqing picked out a lot of things and asked Xie Yanshu to take them all, while the rest of the people came empty-handed.

Even so, there are many people who are jealous of Xie Yanshu.

The eldest lady is very extraordinary now. Xie Yanshu has won her eyes, which is like a pheasant turning into a phoenix.

The gossip about the two of them couldn't help but jump into my mind.

Xie Yanshu followed behind, limping, holding the things in his arms.

Mu Qingqing turned a blind eye to his predicament.

As her slender fingers slid across the silk fabric, Mu Qingqing's eyes brightened and she took a fancy to a special piece of clothing.

At the same time, a voice sounded apologetically: "I'm sorry Miss, this dress has already been ordered."

Mu Qingqing glanced at the clothes with regret: "Really? What a pity."

Mu Qingqing brought people to the store to pick and choose in a grand manner. Xiaoping thought that she would be difficult to talk to, but unexpectedly, she was so easy to get along with.

He immediately became enthusiastic and introduced more beautiful clothes to her.

Mu Qingqing picked out a few more pieces when she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Then I saw Shen Yan, whom I had met before, holding the arm of a man.

He walked straight up to her and took the clothes.

"What a coincidence, we meet again, Miss Mu."

"I'm so sorry, I reserved this dress."

Shen Yan's eyes were full of arrogance, and there was a hint of pity in her gaze as she looked at Mu Qingqing.

The man she had been thinking about was by her side at this moment.

Mu Qingqing's gaze passed over her and fell on Zhou Peishen's face.

The man's calm expression paused slightly when he saw her, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

When he heard the other person's name, the surprise in his eyes faded.

Subconsciously frowning, he asked Mu Qingqing: "Why did you follow me here?"

They haven't seen each other for a long time, and he still remembers vividly the scenes of Mu Qingqing clinging to him.

Mu Qingqing didn't look angry with a cold face, but pointed at the clothes behind her and said: "Of course I miss my fiancé. I haven't seen him for so many years, won't you give me some gifts?"

"I just looked at some clothes, what do you think of them?"

Mu Qingqing seemed not to notice Shen Yan beside Zhou Peishen, and started to pull him over to pay.

Her fiancé can buy things for other women, but not for her?

Mu Qingqing's reaction was too abnormal. She didn't make any noise or make any fuss.

She even asked him to give her gifts with a smile.

Zhou Peishen nodded lightly. It was only natural to buy a gift for his nominal fiancée.

Shen Yan pouted unhappily, "Ah Shen, you said you would come to accompany me today."

Why buy things for Mu Qingqing in front of her? Isn’t this the same as slapping her in the face?

Mu Qingqing looked at Shen Yan with interest: "Miss Shen, what you said is not right. Does my fiancé need your consent to buy things for me?"

"If someone didn't know, they would think...there's something going on between you two."

Mu Qingqing's playful eyes moved back and forth between the two of them and fell on the clothes in her hands.

Zhou Peishen subconsciously pushed Shen Yan's hand away.

Mu Qingqing didn't take it seriously. Instead, she became interested in the clothes and snatched them away.

"What are you doing! This is mine!" Shen Yan was furious when she saw Mu Qingqing's bandit-like behavior.

"Why do you steal people's things?"

Mu Qingqing stuffed the clothes to Zhiyuan and said to Shen Yan, "You can steal my fiancé, so what's wrong with me stealing a piece of clothing?"

"You!" Shen Yan's face turned red as blood dripping from her face, and she was very embarrassed.

Zhou Peishen’s face also looked unhappy. Mu Qingqing actually dared to compare him to clothes?