Huang Qiuer never expected that Mu Chen would treat her like this, while her cousin would stand aside and watch the show expressionlessly.
As for the woman on the bed, she blinked her eyes and looked like she wanted to laugh, but she didn't want to.
For a moment, Huang Qiu'er felt a surge of anger rushing straight into her heart.
Cui'er exclaimed at this time: "Ah, Mr. Mu, what are you doing, ah, Miss!"
While Cui'er shouted, she wanted to rush over and push Mu Chen away, but her little idea would never come true.
Mu Chen only used one hand, and with one gentle pull, he immediately pulled Xiaocui aside.
"Brother Mu Chen, what are you doing?" Huang Qiu'er forced herself to calm down, and then stared at Mu Chen with a pair of big eyes filled with thick blisters. That little appearance was just right, so pitiful and so pitiful.
weak.
If someone looks like this, he will definitely sigh greatly, and then he will feel pity, pull Huang Qiuer into his arms, and comfort him for a while, but Mu Chen has long known that
Who is Huang Qiu'er, so he twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Oh, it's nothing else, I just use you as a dried flower!"
While talking, he actually sprinkled all the remaining tea in the teapot on Huang Qiuer's head.
The light green tea flowed along the woman's long hair, onto her body, and wet her clothes.
Although Huang Qiuer lost her parents when she was young, the Yan family has always treated her very well, and her treatment in the Yan family is even better than that of other young ladies from the Yan family. So when has she ever been treated like this?
For a moment, Huang Qiuer felt that her lungs were about to explode.
"..." She gritted her teeth, but what could she do now? No matter what, it was impossible for her to get angry at the two men in front of her, because she couldn't afford to offend either of them.
Cui'er bit her lip and looked at her young lady.
Tweetie Na and Huang Qiu'er grew up together, so when it comes to who knows Huang Qiu'er best, this choice is undoubtedly Tweetie.
Cui'er knew that Huang Qiu'er was probably furious at this moment. If she couldn't find a way to let her vent her anger, then she would be the unlucky person when she returned to the tent.
So the smart Cui'er decided to target Feng Shitian.
Although they don't know who Feng Shitian is, this is a low-level plane after all, and even the princess on this plane is nothing more than an ant in their eyes.
So Cui'er glanced at Feng Shitian and unexpectedly saw the suppressed smile on the girl's face.
In fact, if it were any other situation, Feng Shitian would have laughed out loud, but here, she knew that this woman must be related to these two men, and she was saved by these two men.
Yes, so no matter what, she had to give these two men face, so she held back her laughter.
"Miss, my young lady, my young master, and Mr. Mu are joking. Isn't it too rude of you to laugh like that!" Cui'er's words successfully diverted Huang Qiu'er's attention to Feng Shitian.
Feng Shitian was slightly startled. When did she smile? This maid was just telling lies with her eyes wide open.