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

I'm afraid Mei Xi likes someone else.

Mu Qingqing frowned slightly and pursed her peach pink lips.

A bold idea came to my mind.

The person she likes is herself.

The dark jealousy in Xie Yanshu's eyes seemed to be about to overflow, and he stared at Mu Qingqing silently.

It’s okay now. Before, I just had to be on guard against men.

Now we should not only be on guard against men, but also women!

Zhou Peipei couldn't believe it and felt like the sky was falling.

She looked at Mei Xi shakily: "You don't like me? I don't believe it!"

"Okay! Then tell me! Do you like girls?"

"Yes, I like women." Mei Xi did not deny it.

Human emotions are strange and difficult to control, there is nothing that cannot be said.

"Who do you like then? Tell me!"

She looked crazy and a little hysterical.

Mei Xi looked at her coldly, without any friendship in her eyes.

She even felt a little annoyed, and raised her hand to press her brow.

The wide sleeves slid down as she moved, revealing a white wrist with a string of beautiful beads on it.

Zhou Peipei noticed something was wrong with his sharp eyes.

She walked quickly forward and grabbed Mei Xi's wrist.

Sure enough, there were a few small words carved on the beads.

What made her even more devastated was that it turned out to be a woman's name.

It was someone she knew—Mu Qingqing.

"you like her?"

Mei Xi quickly pulled her hand out, with undisguised annoyance in her eyes: "Ms. Zhou, please be mindful of your behavior."

She always hates people who cling to her.

Especially someone like her who is very handsy.

Zhou Peipei laughed at herself. If it was someone else, she would still have a chance to fight for it, but the other party was Mu Qingqing.

Her charming face alone was enough to scare her away.

"I should have thought of it earlier. I should have thought of it earlier."

What the hell is friendship and emotion? They are just shields.

She was just a cover for the other party to get close to Mu Qingqing.

Zhou Peipei left in dismay.

Mei Xi took out a handkerchief from her bosom and kept wiping the places she had touched.

His eyes were full of disgust.

His eyes fell on the teacup on the table and he paused in wiping it.

Under the two people's puzzled gazes, Mei Xi did a series of things that were inconsistent with her identity.

He walked straight over there urgently, raised his hand and spilled the tea on himself.

The thin clothes were quickly soaked.

The indifferent expression turned into distress the next moment.

Mei Xi turned around and said to the outside: "Someone come here."

"Ms. Meixi."

Mei Xi: "I accidentally touched the tea and stained my clothes. Can you tell your young lady to come over and help me pick out a dress?"

"Ms. Meixi, please wait a moment."

A gentle and reasonable voice came: "Thank you for your help."

Separated by a wall, the two calmly watched her act.

Xie Yanshu secretly glanced at Mu Qingqing, observing the subtle changes in her expression.

How will she handle it?

Disgust or acceptance?

Mu Qingqing acts boldly and flamboyantly, and does not take ordinary rules seriously.

She seeks excitement and freedom.

Meixi should be something very new to her.

Thinking of this, Xie Yanshu's expression turned cold.

Mu Qingqing raised her foot and walked towards the house, with a smile on her face again.

"Why is Miss Mei so careless?"

As Mu Qingqing spoke, she waved her hand to signal the maid to leave.

Xie Yanshu followed closely, but was also stopped outside by Mu Qingqing.

"Wait outside. Don't let anyone in without my permission."

Xie Yanshu's drooping eyebrows suddenly raised, his expression full of resistance.

Why send him away?

Mu Qingqing glanced at him displeasedly. Xie Yanshu suppressed his resentment and left reluctantly.

He stuck to the door frame and eavesdropped.

Mei Xi watched the interaction between the two calmly. She was already annoyed by Zhou Peipei and became even more impatient.

But she covered it up very well: "Qingqing, I'm really sorry to trouble you about the clothes."

"No trouble, just follow me."

Mu Qingqing led the person into the inner room and opened the cabinet.

It was filled with clothes.

"I'm afraid I'll have to inconvenience you. These are my clothes, so just wear them as is."

Mu Qingqing looked at her with a smile, her words were calm but tentative.

Mei Xi has always been a clean freak.

It is humiliating to make them wear clothes that have been worn by others.

Mei Xi, however, went against her usual behavior and agreed.

"I don't mind. I think it's good."

She picked out a piece of clothing that was similar in color to Mu Qingqing's.

When I turned around, Mu Qingqing was standing there.

He looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Why don't you change it?"

Mei Xi pursed her lips: "I...you..."

Mu Qingqing chuckled: "What's wrong? We are all girls.

I have everything you have, so why are you afraid of me?"

She smiled like a cunning little fox and deliberately teased Mei Xi with her words.

Mei Xi was holding clothes in her arms, and there was a faint fragrance coming from them, just like its owner, just like Mu Qingqing was in her arms.

Thinking of this, the girl's ears turned red.

"I...I'm not used to it."

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingqing went over and shook off the clothes: "I'll help you put them on."

This one sentence made Mei Xi blush completely.

"No, that's not necessary." She declined and stepped back, but Mu Qingqing helped her enthusiastically.

While she was half pulling, Mei Xi's collar was torn open.

Finally, she begged in a low voice and Mu Qingqing let her go.

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

A curtain blocked the two people's view.

Mei Xi covered her pounding heart and changed her clothes in a hurry.

Mu Qingqing talked to her while drinking tea.

"I don't know what happened to Miss Zhou. She ran away in a panic."

Mei Xi pursed her lips and said in silence for a while: "Maybe he went back first for something."

lie!

Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly. She clearly saw Zhou Peipei's eyes red and she left with tears in her eyes.

Mu Qingqing didn't expose her either, and they chatted for a while.

"I heard that Zhou Peipei has a sweetheart..."

Mei Xi paused while putting on her clothes, and her breathing became much lighter. "Really? Do you know him?"

Mu Qingqing didn't respond, but said: "The marriage between the Zhou family and the Xu family is not good for my Mu family. I was worried about what to do. I thought Zhou Peipei had a lover who could break off her marriage with the Xu family."

"I didn't expect this girl to be so disappointing."

Mei Xi clenched her fingers tightly: "What happened between you and the Xie family?"

"We are forced into this situation. If the Zhou family didn't marry the Xu family, our Mu family might still have a foothold. Otherwise... the only option is marriage."

Her words sounded so pitiful that Mei Xi couldn't help but feel distressed.

After she was dressed, she opened the curtain and said, "Wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for?"

Mei Xi looked at her for a moment, and suddenly made up her mind and said, "Maybe... Miss Zhou can get what she wants."

Qingqing can also... get what she wants.

Mu Qingqing smiled, calmly and gently.

"No more talking, let's go to the party and start."