Mu Qingfei answered meaningfully, "If you are arrogant, you must have the capital to be arrogant!"
"Uh..." Xuemei Tong was speechless. She felt that in front of Mu Qingfei, a stinky fox, any explanation would be superfluous!
Say it, it's better not to say it.
Mu Qingfei held the teacup in his hand, shook his head slowly, and sighed, "What a pity! What a pity!"
Although Xue Meitong wanted to ignore Mu Qingfei, she couldn't restrain her inner curiosity and asked, "What's the pity?"
Mu Qingfei smiled half-heartedly, put down the tea cup, held the folding fan in his hand and patted it. His eyes were firmly locked on Xue Meitong's face, his eyes were deep and reserved, as if he wanted to see through her, "The fourth lady is smart, cunning, and has outstanding literary talent.
It's a pity that it's hidden deep in the boudoir. If it were in the court,..." The words paused, and he just smiled and said nothing.
Xuemei Tong, however, had already understood what Mu Qingfei had not yet said clearly, and couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.
It is said that Mu Qingfei is quick-thinking and unparalleled in wisdom, and it is indeed true. When they first met, Liao Liao was able to make such an accurate judgment on her in a few words. She needed to be more careful in dealing with Mu Qingfei.
Lunch was spent in an atmosphere of some guessing and some false pretense.
After dinner, after leaving the restaurant, Leng Junyi proposed to send Xue Meitong back to Huamanlou, but Xue Meitong refused. Xue Meitong said that she would just go back by herself and did not dare to bother Leng Junyi to see her off.
Since Xue Meitong insisted on refusing, Leng Junyi couldn't force it. The three of them parted at the entrance of Zuixian Building. Xue Meitong walked all the way back to Huaman Building, without climbing over the wall, but entered directly from the main entrance.
As soon as she entered the yard, she met Xiaolian who came in a hurry. Seeing the snowy eyes, Xiaolian crackled like firecrackers and said: "The Fourth Prince is here to visit. I can't find the Fourth Miss everywhere. I happened to meet her."
As soon as the third lady saw the fourth prince, the third lady was like an ant on honey. She pestered the fourth prince and made irresponsible remarks. She was extremely flattering and even forced the fourth prince back to his room."
After a pause, Xiaolian said disdainfully: "Third Miss is so shameless! The Fourth Prince obviously came to find the Fourth Prince, but she snatched the Fourth Prince away! Fourth Miss, hurry up and snatch the Fourth Prince back!"
"
Xuemei Tong shook her head. Feng Qingge was taken away by Wang Yingjun. She couldn't ask for it, and she was so happy that her ears were clear. She didn't want to ask for that trouble! She told Xiaolian, "Let the third lady greet the fourth prince! I'm playing outside."
One day, I was tired, dirty, and smelly with sweat. I had to go back to my room to freshen up!"
Xiaolian said in confusion: "The fourth prince obviously came to see the fourth lady, but he was snatched away by the third lady in the middle. Wouldn't the fourth lady be jealous?"
Xuemei Tong smiled but said nothing. She told Xiaolian, "Go! Help me prepare water, I want to take a bath!"
"Yes, Miss Fourth!"
Although Xiaolian didn't understand what Xue Meitong was thinking, she still ran out obediently.
Xue Meitong returned to the room, fell down on the soft bed, and lay down comfortably, recuperating.
When she was young, Xiaolian directed a few big men to move into the bathtub, pour hot water, and after ordering them to leave, she said to Xue Meitong who was lying on the bed: "Miss Fourth, the water is ready."
"Yeah! Got it! You go down first!"
"Yes, Miss Fourth!"
Xue Meitong stretched lazily, turned over and sat up, walked behind the screen, tested the temperature of the water, then took off her clothes, slowly stepped into the bucket, and sat down.
The warm water moisturized Xuemei Tong's white skin, and the warm temperature soothed her body's fatigue. Xuemei Tong sighed comfortably, relaxed her body and leaned against the tub, holding up the side of the tub with her slender white fingertips.
The fresh rose petals in the flower basket are sprinkled into the warm water. In an instant, the fragrance of the roses overflows, refreshing your heart.
Xuemei Tong held up the water and sprinkled it on her white arms, rubbing it here and there, humming a little tune leisurely in her mouth. She was so focused that she didn't notice the slowly opening door, and the movement from the door.
A black figure reflected in the gap.
"Take what is mine and bring it back to me. Eat what is mine and spit it out to me. Pay what you owe me and give it to me. If you steal what is mine, hand it over to me..."
Humming, she suddenly felt a hot and powerful sight coming from behind. Xue Mei Tong blinked her eyes, and looked back belatedly. The familiar fox's charming smile came into view, and the indelible evil face made Xue Mei Tong
Mei Tong's beauty turned pale. In panic, her foot slipped and she fell into the water with a "gudong" sound, causing a large splash. Her mouth opened wide in confusion, and several mouthfuls of water came into her mouth. Xue Mei Tong couldn't help coughing violently, and she choked.
She almost lost her breath.
Suddenly, her arms were firmly held, and her lips were invaded by a hot object. A stream of air slowly came from the hot place. Xue Meitong took a greedy sip, and the tip of her tongue touched a soft and smooth one.
The object, a numb and itchy feeling spread all over the body in an instant, the soft and smooth thing trembled, and suddenly became tightly entangled.
Xue Meitong's long eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly woke up. She pushed the man in front of her away hard and gasped for air.
With pink cheeks and angry eyes, Xuemei Tong asked loudly: "Feng Qingge, you bastard! You dare to break into my boudoir without permission, and you still have no sense of shame!"
Feng Qingge's soft red tongue gently touched the corner of her lips, leaving a trace of water that made people think. He said ambiguously: "You are my wife, your boudoir, why can't I enter?"
Xuemei Tong glared angrily, trying hard to restrain herself from being defeated by Feng Qingge's temptation. She retorted angrily, "Feng Qingge, when will I agree to marry you!"
Feng Qingge showed a pitiful and aggrieved expression, and said miserably: "Oh - Madam, you are so heartless - you refuse to accept your debt after eating! Little Madam, you can't finish fasting without any hesitation - "
Xue Meitong twitched her eyebrows, seriously despising someone's pretentiousness.
"Feng Qingge, get out of here!"
"go out?"
The corners of her lips curved into an evil arc. Instead of leaving, Feng Qingge took a few steps forward and stood condescendingly beside the tub, looking down at Xue Meitong.
Feeling Feng Qingge's hot gaze slowly flowing over her ice-white skin, her snowy eyes were extremely shy, her cheeks were burning, and her whole body felt like she had fallen into boiling hot water. She
She tried her best to shrink into a ball, covering her chest with her arms and legs to prevent the love affair from happening. She stared at Feng Qingge with vigilant eyes, gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Feng Qingge, you bastard!"
Feng Qingge stood by the tub, looking down at her ruthlessly, raising a proud smile like a ruffian, "**? I'm just admiring my woman!"
Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and her heart beat faster because of the four sonorous and powerful words "my woman".
Plop! Plop! Plop!
Deliberately keeping a straight face, trying to control her heartbeat to prevent him from noticing her heartbeat, she pursed her cherry lips, squinted her eyes angrily at Feng Qingge, and shouted angrily, "Feng Qingge, you will do it."
Bully women!”
"Is this called bullying?"
Feng Qingge leaned over her tall body, resting her palms on the edge of the barrel, looking down at her from a high position, her eyes exuding dangerous and ambiguous teasing, her silky red tongue slowly tracing the perfect lip line, her voice was evil and evil.
Full of fascinating temptations, "Do you want to know what real bullying is?"