"Well, let's go together then." As Ye Zixuan pretended to wipe the sweat from her head, a smile of success quietly appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Murong Xitian and Xia Ziluo were completely unaware. They walked to the carriage and stopped.
Just as he was about to get in the car, Xia Ziluo suddenly said: "Okay, I can get in the car by myself. Put me down and help Zixuan get in the car first."
Murong Xitian thought that Ye Zixuan's foot was injured and it was really inconvenient to stand on one foot now, so he followed Xia Ziluo's suggestion and placed Xia Ziluo gently and steadily on the ground.
Then he reached out and held Ye Zixuan's arm: "Zixuan, come and get in the car first."
"Well, thank you, cousin." Ye Zixuan nodded obediently, feeling proud as she grabbed Murong Xitian's arm.
This Xia Ziluo is such an idiot. He didn't even know that she was here to rob Murong Xitian. Not only did he not take precautions, but he always sent her to Murong Xitian.
However, there was another voice in her heart reminding her - Xia Ziluo might not be as stupid and kind-hearted as he seemed on the surface. This might be Xia Ziluo's conspiracy. After all, what Xia Ziluo did to her five years ago was so depressing.
Do your best.
Ye Zixuan subconsciously touched her waist, then turned around when she got on the carriage, and stretched out her hand to Xia Ziluo: "Sister-in-law, come here, I will help you get into the carriage."
She smiled beautifully and it was hard to refuse.
But Xia Ziluo always had the illusion that a weasel was paying New Year greetings to a rooster, especially when he saw Ye Zixuan's generous appearance, as if she were the hostess.
She felt unhappy again, but she couldn't find any reason to refuse, so she had to extend her hand and was pulled into the carriage by Ye Zixuan.
Murong Xitian then got into the car and got into the compartment.
Xia Ziluo's carriage is not as spacious as Murong Xitian's carriage for eight people. It is just right for two people, but a little crowded for three people. Moreover, Ye Zixuan has to lie on her side or sit with her legs straight because of her foot injury. It takes up only one person.
got half of the carriage.
The remaining half, with Xia Ziluo and Murong Xitian sitting there, seemed a little crowded.
"It's strange. When I came here with my sister-in-law, I thought the carriage was very spacious, but now I feel that the carriage is a bit small. It seems too crowded for three people." Ye Zixuan's oriole-like voice broke the silence in the carriage.
She deliberately occupied most of the space, and the small space left was not enough for Xia Ziluo and Murong Xitian to sit, and planned to force Xia Ziluo away. This way she could be alone with her cousin. She did not believe that she was a hundred times more beautiful than Xia Ziluo.
I can't seduce my cousin.
"Crowded?" It's quite crowded.
But that's just her and Murong Xitian, right? Ye Zixuan occupies half of the space, and she can lie down and roll back and forth, but she still dislikes it?
NND, Ye Zixuan really regards herself as the hostess!
However, there are always coupons for patients, and Xia Ziluo's sympathy was overflowing, so he had no choice but to let Ye Zixuan continue to suffer.
"Otherwise, I'll go down and take another carriage. Or, go with my father..." Xia Ziluo suppressed the sadness in his heart and suggested in a friendly way.
"No." Murong Xitian was so frightened that he grabbed Xia Ziluo's hand when he thought that if she became Xia Qingtian's sedan chair, she might be carried directly back to Xia Mansion, and she would go directly to make peace when they met again.
He even picked up Xia Ziluo very domineeringly and let her lie in his arms: "Where is it too small? Isn't this just right?"
What a head!
Xia Ziluo was so ashamed and embarrassed that he wished he could find a brick and knock Murong Xitian unconscious.
