Bai Shuya sat on one side, his face slowly turned from expectation to disappointment
Mu Xianguang stood there, sweating on his forehead. He didn't dare to look at Bai Shuya's face, so he could only bend down and continue to walk in front of the dense fingerprints, walking again and again.
"Brother, do you want to find tomorrow morning?"
Mu Xiaxi stood by and yawned against Jiang Qixing.
“……”
Mu Xianguang glares at her fiercely. Is it his sister? It's time to mend the knife!
"All right." Bai Shuya stood up from the sofa, the voice is cold and soft, "you can just find one to end the game, don't delay everyone's time."
“……”
He just can't find it.
It doesn't look like any one. What can he do?
Under the pressure of Bai Shuya's cold voice, mu Xianguang opened his heart and closed his eyes. He took out a picture from the ground that he thought was the most like, "just this one!"
He stretched out the fingerprint and didn't dare to see the result.
Bai Shuya looked at it with the last trace of expectation. When he saw the name above, his face was completely cold, "Mu Xianguang, look for yourself."
Mu Xianguang opened one eye and looked up at the name. It was a strange name. Suddenly, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down from the beginning. His face turned white in an instant, "wife, this I can explain that. "
"Don't explain."
Bai Shuya is indifferent.
"Wife..."
"The more you explain, the more embarrassing. There's no need."
Bai Shuya's attitude is really cold.
“……”
Lin Yi almost went to sleep. Hearing this sound, he opened his eyes and looked at mu Xianguang, who was pale in the face. He couldn't help sympathizing.
Should be cold years sitting wantonly, suddenly asked the side of the waiter, "can't pass the preparation is what punishment?"
The waiter immediately launched a dining car, which was filled with beautiful and exquisite cakes and drinks. "The third young master prepared mustard cake and high concentration lemonade."
“……”
Lin Yi frowned as soon as he heard it. This is enough for mu Xian.
At first hearing Ying Hannian's question, mu Xianguang's secret way was not good. Before he had time to say anything, he heard Bai Shuya say, "in this case, you should abide by the rules of the game, eat and drink."
As soon as mu Xianguang heard that his legs were almost soft, he reached out to pull Bai Shuya, "wife..."
"You set the rules of the game, you don't follow them?"
Bai Shuya asked coldly.
"I..."
"It seems that the third young master has no game spirit." Bai Shuya went to get his bag, "Xia Xi, I'll go back first."
Husband and wife for many years, mu Xianguang how can not know at this time Bai Shuya is really angry, even busy way, "I eat, I eat!"
Bai Shuya stops.
Mu Xianguang gritted his teeth, went to the dining car, grabbed a cupcake, tore off the outside box, lowered his head and took a big bite. All of a sudden, his face turned red, his tendons were blue, and his facial features were twisted into a ball.
“……”
Lin Yi felt uncomfortable looking at it.
Mu Xianguang had been working all day, but at night he dug a hole to bury himself. What a sin.
Mu Xianguang ate so much that he subconsciously went to drink lemonade and took a mouthful of it. All of a sudden, he was about to ascend to heaven.
Shit, forget the high concentration lemonade he told me!
Mu Xiaxi holds Jiang Qixing's arm and sees that he feels bad for his brother.
Bai Shuya's expression was cold, and mu Xianguang had to continue to eat. He bit the remaining cupcakes into his mouth at one go, and a big man was full of tears. His face was congested, and the veins on his neck almost pierced his skin.
He collapsed on the sofa, shook his hands and said, "wife, I'm wrong."
“……”
Bai Shuya ignored him.
"I'm really wrong." Mu Xianguang was about to kneel down in pain. He was crying. His voice was as broken as if he had been beaten. "There are no three levels. That's it. Don't play, don't play."
Those who play with the bridegroom end up playing with themselves.
Not as bad as he is
“……”
Bai Shuya looked at his pathetic appearance and finally looked down upon the past. She picked up a bottle of water and threw it to him. Mu Xianguang immediately sat up and poured the water down his throat. Finally, he suddenly came over and kept his breath.
"Really not?" Mu Xiaxi asked, praying for Jiang to be happy.
She was also afraid that her brother would be more and more difficult. She had to go to Jiang Qixing.
"No more, no more." Mu Xianguang looked weakly at Bai Shuya with tears in his eyes, "wife, let's go home."
"Come on, take the cake down."
Bai Shuya said to the waiter.
"All right."
The waiter immediately took the order and pushed the dining car away. When the car moved, a piece of paper came out under the dining car. The waiter squatted down, picked up the paper, crumpled it into a ball and prepared to throw it away."Wait a minute!"
Mu Xianguang suddenly jumped up from the sofa and ran straight away. He grabbed the paper and opened it. He just saw that there were fingerprints on the paper.
Sure enough, as soon as it was opened, the name of Bai Shuya was on it.
No wonder he can't find the fingerprints in the stack of books.
Mu Xianguang was furious, "what are you doing? Why is this fingerprint here?"
“……”
Bai Shuya is also stunned. Isn't her fingerprint in the pile of paper just now?
“……” The waiter stood there looking embarrassed and innocent. Facing the gunfire of Mu Xianguang, he took a weak look at Ying Hannian, who was busy on the sofa, and whispered, "it was Mr. Ying who ordered me to take out the three little grannies' fingerprints when I collected the fingerprints..."
Mu Xianguang was stunned and instantly understood what was going on. He rushed towards Ying Hannian.
Ying Hannian quickly pushes Lin Yi to the side, catches him with one hand, looks at mu Xianguang with disdain, and carelessly says, "I'll teach you another lesson for free, and the topic is - don't offend anyone. Don't offend me, Ying Hannian."
"Your uncle! In the cold year, I will die with you
Jiang Qixing and Mu Xiaxi rush to fight each other. Jiang Qixing stops mu Xianguang from behind. Mu Xianguang tries his best to kick Ying Hannian, but he can't.
The pictures were funny for a time.
In the corner, mu Xianxu sits silently at the mahjong table and watches them fight.
They quarreled so much that they even started, but he could see that they were very close, and that kind of pure and unrestrained closeness could not be touched and imagined by others.
The light in the rest room is very bright, which suddenly separates into two worlds, one is busy, the other is lonely.
He was related by blood, but he was an outsider.
Herdsmen are really different.
In the past, there were a lot of herdsmen. They were intriguing, had a clear camp, and had a weak family relationship. He didn't know what his position was.
Today's herdsmen are very few, very fresh, and no longer have his position. Mu Xianxu stood up from the table, picked up his bag with one hand, put up his leg and left alone. There was still noise, and no one found that he had left.