Seeing each other happily: beautiful men can't be provoked

Chapter 30

Mu Xue laughed along, but the soft flesh on her waist was suddenly pinched by Leng Xuan'er, the pain made her almost cry, did this man want to murder the "wife master", even though he was a fake.

However, Leng Xuan'er just acted nonchalantly, so Mu Xue could only suffer from boredom.

The two exchanged pleasantries like this, coupled with Leng Xuan'er's violent torture, the three of Mu Xue and Xiao Shuyun's master and servant quickly arrived in the carriage.

What is a sweet car or a BMW? This is the real thing. Mu Xue is also a member of the upper class, so she knows a little bit about it.

As soon as she got into the carriage, she immediately smelled a faint fragrance of olives. She immediately realized that the carriage was made of the finest green sandalwood by looking at the yellow and green walls and the faint blue light in the dark. become!
It should be noted that even small strings of beads made of green sandalwood of this quality would cost thousands or even tens of thousands of RMB, but now she is actually sitting in a car made of a whole piece of green sandalwood!

This one alone is already the best, not to mention the others, they are also exquisite to the extreme, the layers of smoky purple gauze curtains obscure the light inside the car.

Lu'er found a cushion to put on Xiao Shuyun's waist for him to lean on comfortably.

"You three, please do whatever you want." Xiao Shuyun said lightly, but her eyes were on Mu Xue, making her almost think that he had taken a fancy to her.

However, Mu Xue is not an idiot, she has nothing, such a rich and good-looking young man must have a fool in his head to fall in love with her.

But thinking about it the other way around, she has nothing left, and this handsome guy is not a sb, so why bother to send it to her door?

"Xuan'er, when will Qingzhou arrive?" Mu Xue asked Leng Xuan'er a little bored.

She has never been motion sick since she was a child. Whether it is a car, a train or a bicycle, she is naturally fine in this carriage.There were a few men left in the car, except for Mo Yan's monster, the others didn't talk much, so as not to lose their composure in case of exhaustion.

Leng Xuan'er tried his best to suppress the discomfort in his stomach, "Shut up...shut up." He barely propped up his arms and pushed Mu Xue.

He was lucky when he came here, he had his own carriage, and he was not afraid of losing his composure in front of others even if he vomited in a mess.However, at this moment, in front of him are the two most outstanding men in Pu Country, how could he allow himself...

Mu Xue was pushed unexpectedly and fell backwards.

"Be careful..." Xiao Shuyun took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, causing Mu Xue to fall into his arms, and smiled coquettishly, which turned out to be a clever smile, "Axue, are you really weak?"

If someone else uttered these words, any dignified Pu country woman would feel humiliated, but when they came out of Xiao Shuyun's mouth, it just made people feel coquettish, without malice, and made people unable to get angry.

Leng Xuan'er secretly clenched her small fists in her sleeves, but she still showed a nonchalant look on her face, and finally her stomach was overwhelmed, and she couldn't hold it anymore, "Ugh—"

Mu Xue hurriedly struggled out of Xiao Shuyun's arms, held Leng Xuan'er's acupuncture point on the tiger's mouth, and gently squeezed it.

Before she was ten years old, she was brought up by her grandfather, who was considered a well-known doctor of Chinese medicine, and she also stole a lot from her.

"Lu'er, bring the spittoon to Mr. Leng." Xiao Shuyun's indifferent words made Mu Xue's mind move, she clearly only told Xiao Shuyun that her husband was "Xuan'er", how could he know what Xuan'er's last name was.

Seeing the spittoon, Leng Xuan'er couldn't bear it anymore, and really threw up on his stomach.

Mu Xue gently stroked his back, seeing that he vomited violently, she felt a tinge of pity in her heart.

"Mr. Leng, this is my special sour plum, just try it." Xiao Shuyun handed over another jar of plum.

Leng Xuan'er didn't have the strength to pick it up, Mu Xue took one, took advantage of Leng Xuan'er to spit it out, rinsed her mouth, she hurriedly handed the sour plum to him.

He took it with trembling hands and put it into his mouth wearily.

(End of this chapter)