"Yeah!" Mu Wanqing nodded devoutly, and seeing that the stern face of Admire Fan showed signs of softening, she quickly flattered her, "He's really handsome, it's simply: so handsome that people and gods are angry, he's so handsome, So handsome...so messy..."

"..." Yang Mufan finally felt a little better, however, after hearing Mu Wanqing's last words, in an instant...

It turned from sunny to cloudy, and then to light rain, heavy rain, and even a snowstorm.

Handsome face, gloomy and dark, looks like he wants to eat people.

"What a mess?! Mu Wanqing, who are you calling a mess?!" He asked coldly in a cold voice.

Mu Wanqing, without turning a corner in her head, blurted out and replied, "You."

"You are a mess!! Mu Wanqing, your whole family is a mess." Yang Mufan was completely angry.

Mu Wanqing was once again yelled at by the admirers, and her three souls and seven souls trembled with her. The moment she regained her senses, she quickly defended: "The word 'messy' here is a compliment, not a derogation."

Yang Mufan sneered: "The mess here is a compliment, not a derogation."

"..." Mu Wanqing was on the verge of crying, and looked at him pitifully with a mournful face.

And Yang Mufan saw her appearance as if she had been wronged by the sky, couldn't help feeling disgusted, and reprimanded: "Don't look at me with that ghostly look, make it look like I'm bullying you. Look, still look?!"

Mu Wanqing burst into tears, her small mouth was raised high and long, and she muttered softly: "What seems to be bullying me?! It's obviously bullying me... okay."

"Mu Wanqing, what are you muttering about?! If you turn your mouth up and roll your eyes at me again, believe it or not, I'll slap you?!"

From childhood to adulthood, every time he scolded her, she always showed this expression, and admired Fan who didn't understand why she saw her like this, so she became very angry and furious, so angry that she wanted to slap her.

After hearing Mu Fan's threatening words, Mu Wanqing's big clear eyes, which were black and white, burst into tears immediately.Her nose was sore and her eyes were stinging. She bit her lips tightly, holding back the tears that were about to burst, and stared at the angry man, not daring to speak.

When Yang Mufan saw her, he didn't turn his mouth up, and didn't roll his eyes at him, but...he looked pitiful and about to cry, and he was furious instantly:

"Mu Wanqing, tell me: Since you were young, in front of me, you have pouted your mouth, rolled your eyes, and cried, what else would you do?! Cry, cry, cry, cry again, believe it or not, I kick you Kick into outer space?!"

"For 12 years, haven't you figured out the truth?! I hate women crying, I hate women trying to win sympathy with tears in front of me. In other words: women's tears are not only in front of me, but also useless , it made me even more bored, understand?!"

"Don't fucking sit across from me and pollute my eyeballs, go get me my clothes and dry them."

Admiring Fan, he said angrily.

Mu Wanqing was really suffocated.

However, he got up obediently to get the clothes he threw in the corner.

While tidying up, Mu Wanqing said in a low voice, "The clothes are too dirty, let me wash them for you and then dry them for you, okay?!"

Yang Mufan didn't reply, but leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated again.

Mu Wanqing silently dug out a dilapidated small basin in the cabin, then went out, collected the water from the eaves, soaked the shirt and trousers in the cold water, and began to wash them seriously and carefully.

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