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

"of course."

Mu Qingqing stretched out her hand and smiled gently.

Zhou Peipei put her hand in her palm: "I am willing to believe you."

"It's just..." Zhou Peipei seemed to be deeply worried.

Mu Qingqing tilted her head to look at her, "You have already taken the first step, do you want to back down? Zhou Peipei."

Zhou Peipei shook her head. She had never done anything so rebellious in her life.

Mu Qingqing understands her very well.

"The person I like is... Mei Xi."

"She..." Mu Qingqing understood in her heart, she had guessed right.

"Have you guessed it?" Zhou Peipei pulled at the hem of her skirt, looking shy.

Mu Qingqing held her forehead with her hand. Could it be that this girl is in unrequited love?

"Does she know that you like her?"

Zhou Peipei: "I haven't had the chance to express my feelings yet, but...she and I are the same kind of people."

They are not bound by the world and have their own love.

"Besides, she's been very nice to me."

She will always be special to herself.

She would give her an umbrella when it rains, make delicious cakes for herself, and give her beautiful jewelry.

No one else has it, only Zhou Peipei has it.

Isn’t this love?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt justified. Zhou Peipei's head twitched, and he said to Mu Qingqing: "I've decided. I'm going to confess my feelings to her."

Mu Qingqing's eyes fell on the hairpin, and she said leisurely, "Aren't you afraid that she won't agree?"

"She will agree. I'm sure I can move her!"

Zhou Peipei held the broken hairpin with the courage of a hero cutting off his own arm.

Mu Qingqing shut up silently.

Zhou Peipei was in a dilemma again: "But I can't go out like this, how can I express my feelings to her?"

"That's easy." Mu Qingqing leaned lazily on the chair and looked up at Zhou Peipei: "I'll host a banquet, and you can bring Zhou Peishen to attend it."

"You won't be so ruthless after all?"

Zhou Peipei sighed and put her beloved hairpin away carefully, fearing that Mu Qingqing would snatch it away from her.

"That's not the case, but..."

"When did you become so hesitant? This is not like you, Zhou Peipei."

Zhou Peipei stamped her feet and regained some of her girlish innocence.

"You don't understand! People are always like this in front of the person they like."

Mu Qingqing didn’t understand, but judging from her expression, she guessed it wasn’t a good thing.

Zhou Peipei Xizi holds her heart: "She is so outstanding, decisive in writing, gentle and self-disciplined. She is so perfect that she doesn't seem like a real person."

Mei Xi knew a lot about astronomy and geography.

There is nothing in the world that she doesn't know and nothing that she can't do.

"After meeting her, I will never fall in love with any man again."

After listening to her praise for so long, Mu Qingqing fell asleep.

"Okay, okay, how can she be so nice to you?

If she praises you so much, she must be too picky. What is there about you that is worthy of her liking?"

Her tone was smiling, mixed with some jokes.

Although it was true, it was really heartbreaking when Zhou Peipei heard it.

"We have a soul connection, and I'm not bad looking, and I have a good personality..."

The more Mu Qingqing listened, the more intriguing her expression became. Finally, she couldn't bear to listen any longer and simply stood up.

"Where are you going? I haven't finished talking yet!"

Zhou Peipei went over to stop her. She finally had someone she could talk to.

How can you just leave like this?

Mu Qingqing admitted: "Zhou Peipei, I am also a girl. I can't stand others praising others in front of me. I will get angry."

"Are you...jealous?" Zhou Peipei asked in disbelief.

Mu Qingqing was shocked by her train of thought.

Following her words: "Yes, I'm jealous. If you praise other women in front of me again, I will never talk to you again."

Mu Qingqing turned her cheek to the side, leaving only her beautiful profile, even her hair was clamoring.

Zhou Peipei was afraid that she would really be angry and not help him, so he simply kept silent.

Mu Qingqing is the most beautiful among their group, and also has the most spoiled temper.

Looking at her appearance, Zhou Peipei for some reason didn't want to make her sad.

"Don't be angry, I won't say anything."

Mu Qingqing snorted, "Don't worry, I will naturally find a way to get him out."

"The date is set for tomorrow."

Zhou Peipei exclaimed, "So fast?"

"Mei Xi is very difficult to make an appointment with..."

Mu Qingqing waved her hand: "You should think carefully about confessing, right? Don't worry about anything else."

……

"Miss, your invitation."

Mei Xi held a book in her hand and read it carefully by leaning against the small window.

The neatly trimmed potted flowers on the balcony are blooming vigorously.

"Leave it there." Mei Xitou didn't bother to give orders, his cold eyes and brows were full of concentration.

The little girl responded, "Yes."

Seeing that the young lady didn't respond, he boldly said, "It was sent by the eldest lady of the Mu family, saying that she would invite you tomorrow..."

Before he could finish his words, Mei Xi stood up from her seat and asked, "What did you say?"

The little maid repeated: "Miss Mu invites you to enjoy the flowers."

A look of joy clearly emerged on Mei Xi's cold face. She walked forward in two steps and took the invitation from the maid.

After reading the words over and over again two or three times and confirming that it was Mu Qingqing's handwriting, he said, "She wrote it herself!"

"Where's the person who delivered the invitation? Is he still outside?"

The little maid nodded: "Still there, she said the young lady saw that she was too able to walk."

"well."

She said several good things in a row.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and the joy that was hidden flowed out from his eyes: "Reward."

The little maid received the order and gave the reward money to the person who delivered the invitation.

Mei Xi held the invitation to her heart, a look of obsession on her face.

"You finally came to see me..."

The maid came back and saw this situation, so she walked forward carefully and closed the door.

Then he calmly pretended to be busy and wiped the furnishings in the room.

Mei Xi's eyes flashed, "There's no need to send this jewelry to the Zhou family."

The little maid was stunned. This was the gift that the young lady had prepared for Miss Zhou for a long time.

Just don’t send it if you say you won’t send it?

"Are you going to prepare it and bring it to Miss Mu tomorrow?"

Mei Xi waved her hand: "She deserves better."

"It's a reward for you." Mei Xi waved his hand with great generosity, and the treasure that he had been looking for for three days was given to the little maid.

The little maid was so shocked that she almost couldn't hold the things: "Miss, you are giving me such a valuable thing as a reward?"

Mei Xi then turned her eyes away from the invitation: "Just think of it as a gift for you to use when you get married."

The little maid smiled so hard that her teeth were exposed and she hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, Miss."

Mei Xi withdrew her gaze, and her hand couldn't help but touch the invitation again.

Looking at the slightly wet words on it, her hand stopped in mid-air and finally touched the red frame next to it.

"What do you think I should wear?"

"Does she like red? Will it overshadow the main theme?"

The young lady only sees the eldest daughter of the Mu family twice in the whole year, and she didn't expect that their relationship is so good.

Seeing how much importance the young lady attached to her, the little maid couldn't help but wonder, "But the master and his wife said that you are not allowed to interact with the people of the Mu family..."

Mei Xi waved her hand, "It's okay."

She wants to choose the clothes herself.