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

Wen Shaochun's hesitant look annoyed Mu Qingqing.

The hand that was held was pulled back the next moment, and a slap hit Wen Shaochun's face.

There was a snap.

Both of them were stunned.

The pampering hidden under Mu Qingqing's little white flower costume is engraved in her bones and blood. Even when she is in a low position, her hands are out of control.

"You hit me?" Wen Shaochun raised his eyebrows.

She said weakly, "You deserve it."

"Don't kiss me all the time. We have no relationship."

I just met Jian Ci'an, and she looked like she wanted to draw a clear line between herself and me.

What if you see it too much?

"I've kissed you and hugged you, and now you tell me it's okay?"

Wen Shaochun was so angry that he laughed. He pinched her chin and said, "What does it mean to be related? Do it once?"

Mu Qingqing wisely shut up and avoided looking at him.

Wen Shaochun pulled at his tie, and two buttons on his collar came undone.

A large area of ​​skin is exposed, and the delicate collarbone is even more tempting.

Mu Qingqing shrank her head, not knowing where to look.

If she lost her composure at this moment and made any mistake, she would probably not be able to escape Wen Shaochun's clutches.

Wen Shaochun noticed her little action and lifted her face: "Why don't you look at me?"

"I'm afraid you'll hit someone."

Wen Shaochun snorted coldly, "You'd better be obedient, or I'll beat your ass."

Mu Qingqing cursed his ancestors in her heart, but she still looked well-behaved on the surface.

He locked the person in the room to reflect, but Jian Ci'an broke into his house.

Jian Ci'an knocked on the door and asked her to go out.

Mu Qingqing looked at the screen on the door and saw that it was Jian Ci'an.

"I can't get out."

Jian Ci'an was amazed at his boldness, and was even more certain that she didn't do it voluntarily, but must have been threatened: "He locked you up?"

"Ah."

Mu Qingqing nodded, and then realized that the other party couldn't see her, and immediately changed to a delicate voice: "Can you help me? Wen Shaochun is really scary!"

"Don't worry, I will help you."

As if he was given high hopes, he immediately assured her that he would take her out.

"Thank you, Jian Ci'an."

Mu Qingqing thanked him, which made Jian Ci'an very happy.

"You, you know me?" He said excitedly, and couldn't help but confirm it again.

"How do you know me?"

Mu Qingqing leaned against the door and rolled her eyes. Her soft voice was a little aggrieved, "We've known each other for a long time."

Jian Ci'an was stunned for a moment, then laughed silently.

"Wait, I'll find someone to rescue you right away."

Jian Ci'an left happily and hurriedly looked for the person who picked the lock.

That lustful look makes her look like a cat stealing fish.

His status was clear, and he was Wen Shaochun's good brother, so naturally no one thought much about it and opened the door quickly.

Jian Ci'an felt like a prince who rescued a princess, and he thought that the other party must love him to death.

Mu Qingqing thanked him lukewarmly.

Jian Ci'an was so excited that he didn't notice anything was wrong with her and left with his people.

On the way to the restaurant, he ran into Zhou Ran who was looking for someone.

She stared blankly at the two people walking side by side.

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart, smiled and pulled Jian Ci'an: "You are all here, where is Brother Wen? Why don't you eat together?"

When Mu Qingqing heard Wen Shaochun's name, she shrank back and looked frightened.

Jian Ci'an could see every move she made.

Zhou Ran asked for a seat, picked some of her favorite dishes, and handed the menu to Mu Qingqing: "Here, pick a few of your favorites."

She had an elegant and dignified smile on her face, and she looked like a hostess.

Mu Qingqing glanced at the fancy menu. The names were as foreign as those on a palace banquet menu, but she had no idea what the dishes were.

She pushed the menu back: "Just order whatever you want. I'm not picky about food."

"Could it be that you haven't eaten it before?" Zhou Ran deliberately imitated the sarcastic tone of a green tea girl, and was stunned as soon as the words came out of her mouth.

It's too obvious that you're jealous.

"I've never been here." Mu Qingqing said truthfully: "I don't understand what this is."

Zhou Ran choked. She didn't expect her to be so honest.

Mu Qingqing is very beautiful and has a good temperament.

There was hardly any trace of poverty on her face, but when she checked her identity, she found that she was just an ordinary student.

I thought she would be vain...

Jian Ci'an took the menu and ordered a bunch of dishes.

The first words he spoke were reproachful: "Zhou Ran, don't bully her."

"Zhou Ran?" Zhou Ran pursed her lips.

This was the second time Jian Ci'an kept his distance from her today.

My heart felt like it was being gripped by something, suffocating me and making me unable to breathe.

Jian Ci'an didn't pay any attention to Zhou Ran's situation.

He thought for a long time, still struggling with the other person's name, and asked awkwardly: "By the way, what's your name?"

Mu Qingqing poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Zhou Ran.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Jian Ci'an.

He said word by word: "Mu Qingqing."

After these words were spoken, Jian Ci'an stood there in a daze.

He accidentally knocked the cup next to him over, and Zhou Ran quickly picked it up.

He took out a few tissues and wiped the water stains on his clothes.

"Why are you so careless?"

The concern in her eyes almost overflowed, and Jian Ci'an jumped up from his seat as if he was scalded.

He asked Mu Qingqing again, his voice cautious and a little humble: "Mu Qingqing?"

Mu Qingqing put her hands in front of her, looked straight at him, and answered again: "Yes, Jian Ci'an, I am Mu Qingqing."

The girl's voice was sweet, and she spoke gently at that moment, but it made Jian Ci'an feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

He never expected that she would be Mu Qingqing.

His eyes fell on her collarbone, and Jian Ci'an's eyes darkened.

An overwhelming rage swept over him, but when he met Mu Qingqing's gentle gaze, he felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured over his head, and his anger was instantly extinguished.

"Qingqing..."

He spoke gently and regretfully, but he didn't know how to explain, so he could only call her name.

Zhou Ran noticed that something was wrong between the two of them. She wanted to pull Jian Ci'an to sit down: "Sit down first, what are you talking about? You..."

Excited to do anything.

Jian Ci'an quickly shook off Zhou Ran's hand, ignoring her injury, and ran to Mu Qingqing and squatted down: "Qingqing, listen to my explanation. Zhou Ran and I are just brothers, buddies who have played together since childhood."

Zhou Ran was stunned when he heard this and looked at him in disbelief.

Jian Ci'an actually introduced himself like this, but no matter where he was or what the occasion was, he would always say:

We are childhood sweethearts. Bullying Zhou Ran is bullying me.

She thought he treated her differently.

But reality slapped her hard in the face.

"What about her? What is your relationship with her?"

How she wanted to hear Jian Ci'an say, just an ordinary friend.

But she was wrong. Jian Ci'an said, "This is my girlfriend, Mu Qingqing."

Zhou Ran had a trace of sarcasm on his face. For so many years, he had never had a close girl around him. She had already called her his girlfriend, but now he said that Mu Qingqing was his girlfriend?

Are you just a brother?