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

He could deceive everyone except his own sister.

He would remember all of Mu Qingqing's hobbies, from the way she spoke to her food, clothing, housing and transportation.

He knows it all.

Even though he hadn't been back for such a long time, he would always mention things about Mu Qingqing intentionally or unintentionally.

No matter how disgusted your tone is, your longing will flow out through your eyes.

There is affection between them.

It’s because of Shen Yan…

Everything has changed.

Zhou Peishen is a fool. He can understand Mu Qingqing but cannot understand himself.

"Mu Qingqing, did you ask the Xu family to propose marriage to me?"

Mu Qingqing sighed: "You really think too highly of me. If the Xu family listened to me, why would I need to marry into the Xie family?"

"I just happened to run into her and acted as a matchmaker. How could I know that Miss Zhou was so unwilling? No matter what, I would not cause any trouble."

Zhou Peishen didn't hear what was said next, his attention was all on the word "thank you".

Zhou Peipei also had the same doubts.

"What do you mean? Xie family? You want to marry into the Xie family?"

Just after retiring from his family, he's hooking up with the Xie family again?

Zhou Peishen was surprised that Mu Qingqing was so popular.

"Are you familiar with him? Do you know what kind of person he is? Are you going to marry him? Mu Qingqing, when did you become so eager to get married?"

Zhou Peishen criticized Mu Qingqing like a barrage of criticism, as if she was doing something unjust.

Mu Qingqing looked up and met his angry eyes.

She burst into laughter, as gentle as the spring breeze in March yet mixed with an imperceptible chill.

"Zhou Peishen, what nonsense are you talking about? Does your sister know the young master of the Xu family? Is she not necessarily forced to marry him?"

They grew up in such a family and have no say in matters such as marriage.

But now, things have been laid out in the open.

It looks very ugly.

Zhou Peishen pursed his lips and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"So, you are unwilling too?" Zhou Peipei asked.

Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes, her tone full of deep sadness: "I said yes, do you believe me?"

"I don't believe it." Zhou Peipei shook his head.

She suddenly turned to Zhou Peishen and blamed him.

So many people were harmed at once.

"Why don't you marry Mu Qingqing? Why!"

"Do you like Shen Yan very much? What's so good about her!"

Obviously everything can be solved.

"Why!"

Zhou Peipei was a little crazy and kept questioning Zhou Peishen.

Zhou Peishen got a headache from her shaking.

He held her shoulders and said, "Calm down!"

"How can you ask me to calm down!" Zhou Peipei was extremely angry.

She couldn't bear to leave her beloved.

"Let me talk to her." Mu Qingqing stopped Zhou Peishen: "Maybe I can persuade her."

Zhou Peishen looked at her thoughtfully.

If she can persuade Zhou Peipei, can she also persuade herself?

Does she really want to marry someone named Xie?

"Qingqing...if you don't want to get married, I can..."

I can marry you.

The words came to his throat, but he couldn't utter them at all, as if someone was holding them back.

Mu Qingqing's eyes lit up for a moment, and after waiting for a moment, she still didn't hear the words she wanted to hear from his mouth.

Then, he lowered his eyes in disappointment.

"It's okay. I do."

Zhou Peishen opened his mouth slightly and remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhou Peipei gave him a sarcastic look.

Let’s not talk about it now, wait until Mu Qingqing really gets married.

I'm afraid I have no place to cry.

She pulled him over and said, "Come in if you have anything to say."

The two entered the room together.

With a bang, Zhou Peishen was locked outside the room.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhou Peipei spoke frankly.

Mu Qingqing didn't beat around the bush with her, "Who do you like?"

"Why should I tell you?" Zhou Peipei looked unnatural, and then asked Mu Qingqing: "What about you, who do you like?"

"The selfish bastard Zhou Peishen, or the one from the Xie family?"

"Or is it the man who follows you day and night, Xie Yanshu?"

Mu Qingqing kicked away the debris at her feet and found a clean place to sit down.

"What do you think?"

Zhou Peipei frowned: "I'm asking you!"

Zhou Peipei, who has a hot temper, is always more willful in front of Mu Qingqing.

"Me, I think they are all pretty average."

Mu Qingqing touched the box in front of her dressing mirror, which contained an exquisite plum blossom hairpin.

Very familiar.

She seemed to have seen it somewhere before.

Especially this missing part...

Made of jade and inlaid with gold.

It's obvious at first glance that it's very valuable. Ordinary people wouldn't use this kind of thing.

But given Zhou Peipei's status, she has seen all kinds of good things and would never treat a broken thing as a treasure.

"The girl you like...is from the Mei family?"

This sentence hit Zhou Peipei's ears like thunder.

She instantly lost her composure and forced a smile: "What do you mean? When did I ever like a girl? And a girl with the last name Mei? Mu Qingqing, are you okay?"

Mu Qingqing hummed softly, "If you don't like it, then you don't like it. Why are you so excited?"

She was playing with a hairpin in her hand, and was about to throw it on the ground, ignoring Zhou Peipei's eyes that were almost glued to her hands.

Zhou Peipei couldn't pretend any longer, so he rushed over and snatched the thing away.

"What's your hobby? Touching other people's things."

She pushed Mu Qingqing angrily, but Mu Qingqing still looked at her gently.

"When did you become so stingy?"

In the past, Mu Qingqing could take whatever she wanted from her.

Zhou Peipei felt a little uncomfortable when she said that.

Her cheeks blushed, and she pointed at the things on the table, “You can take whatever you want from those things.”

She took out all kinds of precious jewelry such as jade, hairpins, bracelets and stuffed them into Mu Qingqing's hands.

"Give you all."

Mu Qingqing looked at her with amusement: "Am I really in need?"

The two had often given each other gifts before, and because they didn't get along well, they competed with each other by giving each other more expensive gifts.

"I just like the thing in your hand, what should I do?"

She was just trying to make things difficult for Zhou Peipei.

He looks like he will not give up until he gets it.

Zhou Peipei clenched the thing in her hand and refused again: "No, I can give you anything else you want, but not this?"

"Oh? Why? Who gave it to you? Your sweetheart?"

Zhou Peipei bit her lower lip and denied: "No."

"No? Okay." Mu Qingqing said: "I originally thought that you and I were in the same situation, so I wanted to help you. Now it seems that I was just being sentimental..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Peipei looked at Mu Qingqing with a conflicted look.

"You...are willing to help me?"

"why?"

Mu Qingqing: "We are all girls, is it hard to understand? I can no longer control my own life... but I think you can."

Zhou Peipei hesitated for a moment, then suddenly looked up at her.

"Are you really willing to help me?"