Chapter 813

Mujin narrowed her bright eyes, put down her horn comb, and drew sue to her: "when I got to bed last night, you were playing with a woodcarving doll. Did you forget?"

"Yes, I'm playing, but I fell asleep while playing. Young Lord, do you want to talk to me? Hum, su'er is not so easy to cheat! " Su'er then pinched her hands on Mu Jin's face and mumbled, "did you let my mother do the plastic surgery for you? It's beautiful... "

Mujin looks at su'er's eyes and eyebrows. She doesn't look like she's lying.

"Su'er, didn't you really tell me about your mother and Mr. Fuchen last night?" Mujin suddenly felt the whole back began to cool.

"No, why do I tell you about my mother and Mr. Fuchen? I'll tell you about my master too!" Su'er looks at mujin's beautiful face, and she is really more and more confused. How to sleep, mujin suddenly becomes super beautiful.

It doesn't look like it's my mother's cosmetic surgery. It should be natural.

It was too dark before, she didn't see clearly.

"Did you let my mother straighten your face? Look at it like this, you still look like me! " Su'er stood on tiptoe and looked at herself and mujin in the bronze mirror, and said thoughtfully.

"I am your father, of course you look like me!" Mujin said very seriously, but her eyes were very complicated.

"Oh, yes, you are my father!" Su'er looked at mujin's face, as if it was a kind of recognition for mujin: "my mother still has vision, the young Lord is very good-looking, so I was born very good-looking!"

Su'er then looks into the mirror and makes a face, which looks very confident.

"Su'er, is what you just said true? You really didn't tell me about your mother and childe Fuchen? " Mujin is certainly happy to get su'er's approval, but remembers what su'er said to him last night. Su'er is totally at a loss. Mujin only feels her scalp tingling.

Su'er shook her head, then opened her hand, grabbed Mu Jin's clothes, climbed up Mu Jin's body, then rubbed Mu Jin's face with two little hands: "little Lord, did you dream last night? Still awake? "

"You told me last night that your mother and Mr. Fuchen were together, and that I was not as good as Mr. Fuchen and wanted to be your father. Isn't that what you said? Or do you dare not admit that I am afraid to say to your mother and get scolded by her? " Mujin takes su'er's two small hands away. This time, her tone is much more rigorous than before.

Su'er also seems to see mujin's serious look, but she is very firm and says: "su'er and you say what's the matter with your mother and childe Fuchen? Is it the matter of the mother and the childe doctor of Fu Chen treating the injury? What's to say? I can't count ten fingers of the people my mother has treated, and Mr. Fuchen hates children very much. He frowns when he sees children, but his face is frightening. How can su'er make Mr. Fuchen my father? It's 100 times better to make Mr. Fuchen my father than to make Mr. Fuchen my father. If one day Mr. Fuchen really becomes Mr. su'er My father, su'er will surely follow the young master! "

"But that's not what you told me last night!" The more su er said, the more numb MOJIN's scalp was.

Su'er was su'er last night. He can be sure of it. But why can't su'er remember what she said? And deny it the next day?

Is it fear that iris Wei knows this and punishes her?

But look at her look, it's really not like it!

Su'er is his daughter. Although she is mischievous and clever, she is also very good at acting, but he can see through it once again.

"Su'er didn't really talk to you last night. Young Lord took me back to my room last night and gave me a woodcarving doll to play with. Then young Lord went to do other things. Later, I was sleepy and fell asleep playing with it!" Su'er looked at mujin with a confused face: "did I sleepwalk last night?"

"Sue, tell me the truth, you didn't really talk to me last night?" Mujin's tone was obviously accentuated, because a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his head.

Wei iris saw that Ning Zaiyan was really Ning Zaiyan, but suddenly a person controlled Ning Zaiyan's consciousness and said what he wanted to say through Ning Zaiyan.

Would sue be the same?

There is a person who controls su'er's consciousness behind her. Those words are not what su'er said at all, but what the person who controls su'er's consciousness says through su'er's mouth?

"No, why does Sue lie to you!" Su'er puckered up her little mouth and seemed angry. Then she touched Mu Jin's forehead with her hand: "young Lord, do you have a fever? In the early morning, say something inexplicable! "

After that, su'er turned a white eye at Mu Jin and said, "I'd better find my mother to comb my hair. It's not as good as my mother! Su'er must be beautiful these days. I don't know which day the master will come suddenly! "

Mujin looks at su'er's small posture like a little glutinous rice. Although she has just woken up and walked unsteadily, she still steps out of the threshold and goes to find her mother.

Mujin slowly turned around and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. There was a thick haze over her pale eyes.

Gently put the hand on the knee and tightly hold it.

"Master, I'm sorry to hear from you!" The cold moon hurried in from the door.

"My mother, my mother, help su'er to comb her hair and then go to sleep. If the master comes suddenly today and sees su'er like this, it's not good!" Su'er lies beside the bed and says in Wei iris's ear.

Wei iris sleeps in a daze. Su'er opens her eyes and looks at her with a comb in her hand and big eyes. She looks at Wei iris expectantly.

Wei iris is looking around. She has returned to the yard. I don't know when mujin will bring her back.

"Mom, mom, hurry up. Su'er is going to practice martial arts after combing. Then su'er and brother hanyue have agreed to take su'er out to play!" Little su'er can't wait to deliver the comb to Wei iris's hand, and then she looks down at the little flower clothes on her body: "mother, when will you help su'er make some clothes, just put them on and on!"

Wei iris gets up from the bed. Su'er doesn't pay much attention to her appearance, but when it comes to cangchu, she begins to smell beautiful.

Xiaosu'er's little thoughts are naturally clear to Weiyuan, but they are only when xiaosu'er is still young, just a kind of dependence on cangchu.