Xia Zuo's head hadn't turned around yet, and he was still thinking wildly: As expected of his brother, he drinks juice so handsomely... Uh, wait!
"Yu!!! Why did you steal my juice!!"
Putting down the glass in his hand, Mu Xiayou turned his head and smiled at her, with a clean and clear smile: "I'm a little thirsty...Sister, do you want to drink too? Do you want me to order another drink?"
"Hey, wait." Pressing his hand that was about to greet the waiter, Xia Zuo said wiltedly: "Forget it, I'll just drink something else."
Oops, her new favorite was killed just after she clicked it! But what else can she do? My brother drank it all, so we can’t let him vomit it out...
Xia Zuo, who lowered his head, didn't notice a cunning glint slipping through Mu Xiayou's eyes.
"By the way, Yu, take me to get my hair done later!" Halfway through the meal, Xia Zuo suddenly remembered something and raised his face from the battle with the steak to look at Xia You.
"What's wrong?" Mu Xiayou put down the silver fork in his hand, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the black pepper juice from the corners of Xia Zuo's mouth.
"I want to be an 'aunt, aunt'!" Xia Zuo gritted his teeth and said. In fact, it was not unreasonable for Mu Ling to ask Xia Zuo for help. Although they were eight years apart, Mu Ling didn't look older, and his facial features were very similar to Xia Zuo's.
, put on makeup, and people who are not familiar with it will definitely not be able to tell. Later, she will get a hairstyle like Mu Rei, and then change it back to Mu Rei a month later, so no one will be able to see it. "That old woman is so perverted.
!When I have the ability to clone myself, I still have to go to school!"
You want her to be both a student and a teacher. It's not like one person to play two roles!
"It's okay, I'll just come over when the school asks for leave." Mu Xiayou smoothed the angry kitten in a good-tempered manner, "And..." His smile suddenly became teasing, "With your original identity, sister, don't
My classmate... I wish you didn’t go to school, right?"
Xia Zuo glared at him fiercely: "You know! Eat quickly and come with me to find a better hair salon later!"
Although she knows a lot of top stylists, they all require appointments. It's almost night, where can she find them? She can only make do with those that are readily available.
Mu Xiayou smiled, picked up the knife and fork and pointed at the steak, but he couldn't do it...