Maureen immediately became interested and looked at the osmanthus tree beside him. "How can I pick it? Can I help you?"
Green bamboo's mouth slightly twitches, help her? Looking at Lanxin's astonished and even unbelievable eyes, Qingzhu didn't even want to see each other's face.
"It's not necessary. I'll be all right now. Young master Mo, talk to miss LAN. I'll go first." With the basket in his hand, he didn't give Maureen a chance to talk and ran away.
Looking at the green bamboo running faster than the rabbit, Maureen frowned. Is he so terrible? How can this girl look at herself and run away?
Lanxin was very upset. He didn't want to talk to her all the way, but after seeing the green bamboo, he went to talk to others. This kind of differential treatment made Lanxin very uncomfortable.
She knows the girl named Qingzhu. She is the servant girl beside Mrs. Ning. Her embroidery skill is very good, which can be rated as first-class. She is a big girl beside Mrs. Ning. Although she is a servant girl, her life is more enviable than that of some young ladies in the family.
"Brother Mo's green bamboo is very beautiful, but it's a pity." Blue Xin looked at the back of green bamboo and whispered.
Listening to this, Maureen thought it was strange. What is beautiful, but it's a pity?
"What do you want to say?"
"Brother Mo, are you so impatient with me?" Lan Xin didn't answer Maureen's words, but looked at Maureen and said in a very uncomfortable way.
Maureen turned to look at Lanxin, his face serious and serious: "what do you want to say? It's been weird from the beginning. "
"Brother Mo, I just want to ask you a question. What do you think of me?" Lanxin looks up at Maureen in front of her and sees her reflection in his eyes.
"Very well." If we can get rid of some petty bourgeoisie, it's really good.
"Since I'm fine, why do you want to do this to me?" Lanxin smiled bitterly, with a thick grievance on her face.
Maureen laughed directly. Looking at Lanxin, she couldn't help but say, "I do this to you? What did I do to you? "
For Lanxin's questioning, Molin felt very funny, especially her face still had grievances, as if he had done something sorry to her, which made Molin feel a little disgusted for no reason.
"Why doesn't brother Mo want to talk to me? On the contrary, when I met green bamboo, I was so close to him. " Lanxin knows that she likes Maureen. Although Maureen is much older than her, she also likes it.
LAN Ting can marry someone who is more than ten years older than her. Why can't she?
"If I remember correctly, is this our second meeting? I don't know what to do to you? And I've known Qingzhu for many years. Can I speak to her and say hello with your consent? " Mollin saw that Lanxin said so clearly. Naturally, he was not hiding himself, but looking at Lanxin, he said in a cold voice.
Lanxin's face was a little stiff, then she shook her head: "brother Mo, I don't mean that."
"What does that mean?" Maureen felt a little upset in his heart for some reason. Such a blue Xin made him dislike it very much.
"Brother Mo, I just like you. I don't like to see you so close to other women." Lan Xin sees Mo Lin's expression and knows that her question just now has made Mo Lin feel bad about her, so she quickly says.
After that, Lanxin found out what she had said. Her face turned red and red with shyness in her eyes.
Maureen looked at Lanxin, took a deep breath, and said seriously, "we are not suitable, so don't talk about it later."
He needs to be a person who can trust him emotionally, rather than a wife who will question him and make trouble with him for various reasons.
Lanxin was waiting for Maureen's answer. She thought Maureen liked her too, but Maureen's words made Lanxin feel that she had heard it wrong.
"Why are we not suitable, brother Mo?"
"Nothing is my own reason." Maureen shook his head. Although he was serious, his tone made Lanxin feel perfunctory.