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Being a little hedgehog who can't be coquettish and cute, I feel really terrible.

Mu Guozi sat by the silvery water of Qingjiang River, smelling the rich and sweet fragrance from the almond cake shop beside him.

The child in the almond shop held a piece of pastry and gave it to the little hedgehog who had been squatting at the door for a long time, and turned to do his homework.

Mu Guozi's little paw held the pastry and watched the owner of the almond cake shop make pastries, and spent the whole afternoon eating the whole piece of almond cake.

The sky was dark, and the stars hung all over the sky.

He thought to himself, it can't be like this, then he lowered his head and licked his paws, smoothed the fluff of his belly, and planned to leave Qingjiang Town.

Before leaving, he thought of the child who gave him almond cake, went into the shop to find the master's bedroom, and helped him finish his homework.

Looking up, she saw the handkerchief that the hostess had not finished embroidering, and casually completed the mandarin duck with a red beak embroidered on it.

He mended the torn clothes of the hostess again.

He got out of the bedroom and saw the stove with sparks jumping. He had an obsessive-compulsive attack, sighed, turned around and turned into a human form, and kneaded the dough simmering on the boss's pot to make almond cakes and put them on the fire to keep warm.

When the sky was faintly bright again, Mu Guozi stood in a daze in the cleaned kitchen.

Realizing that I was really born to be a hard worker.

If he is stupid, stupid, maybe he can be pampered like his father and have nothing to worry about.

If it doesn't work, he can learn from the little snail, be lazy, act coquettishly, and it will also attract people's love.

However, he can do everything, is born hardworking and capable, has a thin skin, and is embarrassed to be lazy.

Mu Guozi doesn't know that this is an advantage, but it is not easy to be pitied and cared for by others.

He was dazed for a while, then turned into a little hedgehog again, and disappeared by the Qingjiang River through the thin and hazy mist.

In July in the south of the Yangtze River in the world, kites fly and grass grows.

Mu Guozi finally got the news from his father, saying that the place where his father was imprisoned in Tiangong has been found, and his two elders are not in any danger.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and sent the new batch of clothes on hand to the designated place.

His embroidery is very good, especially good at three-color smudge dyeing. Under the black and white embroidery patterns, there is a landscape of rivers and rivers, which is comparable to the famous Danqing masters.

But the current batch of clothes are full of red, willow and green, very gorgeous, the seller asked for double-sided embroidery, and gave Mu Guozi a drawing book, and asked him to hide some shady paintings inside the clothes with dark threads.

This order was taken by him just after he came back from Jiangnan to buy cloth, before he could leave here. into his hands.

Mu Guozi remembered the red-faced painting he embroidered with his own hands a few days ago, covered his red face with his small paws, folded down his furry ears and rubbed them.

God, it's so beautiful. I heard that it was painted by the buyer himself.

Mu Guozi squatted at the foot of the huge wall and thought about it for a long time, until the shyness in his heart faded, then he smoothed the fluff of his abdomen, and hopped along the bottom of the wall with the small burden that had been cast on his back. The place of delivery on the invoice.

The delivery place is called Shouchun Pavilion, which is full of young men.

The shopkeeper is called the third master, he is tall and burly, holding a peach blossom fan with his orchid fingers.

Mu Guozi glanced at it and thought, um, except for Ran'er, everyone who runs a karaoke brothel in the world looks wonderful.

The third master walked over in small steps with those wide soles.

Mu Guozi, "Don't move."

The third master said in a rough voice, "Oh, Boss Mu's embroidery is really good, I like it."

Mu Guozi, "I like it and you don't like it"

Third Master, "Why?"

Mu Guozi, "Because..."

He saw the third master winking at him with a stubble all over his face.

Mu Guozi swallowed her saliva, "...the unpretentious you look the best."

The third master covered his big face with a fan, and smiled shyly.

Mu Guozi, "..."

He turned around and left, intending to go back immediately to forgive Muran, for no other reason than to please.

The third master stopped Mu Guozi, and stood in front of him like a bear, "Boss Mu is here, why don't you go into the Shouchun Pavilion of my slave's house to have a look."

Mu Guozi thought to himself, do you still need to see, mother is in front of her.

After thinking this way, he first reprimanded himself in his heart.

As a simple and stable little hedgehog, he can't judge people by their appearance, and as a boss, he can't laugh at his business partners.

The third master didn't care what Mu Guozi was thinking, and took advantage of the moment when he was stupefied, he directly pulled him inside.

The night lights outside are just coming on, and the red tents in the pavilion are warm and fragrant.

A man put his arms around a young man with half bare shoulders, "I'm thirsty, what should I do?"

Xiaowan, "You are bad."

Then he sent the cherry lips up, his lips were lingering, and he asked with winking eyes, "Does it taste good?"

The man hugged the little boy horizontally, and pressed him directly against the painted red pillar, "You annoying little fairy."

Mu Guozi stood on the spot, looking at the two people who were entangled in an instant.

Third Master, "What's the matter, Mr. Mu, alas, I'm going to find you a better one."

Mu Guozi, "Someone once told me that I was thirsty."

The third master was very interested, "Oh, what do you say?"

Mu Guozi rubbed her hands, thinking of Mu Ran's handsome eyebrows and eyes.

"I said, drink tea or plain water, by the way, let me serve you a bowl of noodles, how many eggs do you want?"

The third master let out a snort, laughed, laughed twice and felt that something was wrong, he quickly squeezed his throat, and said, "Donkeys know how to find water when they are thirsty, let alone people."

Muguo oh.

The third master said, "Is the one who spoke a man?"

Mu Guozi just happened to look at a young man, and the young man shyly buried his face in the man's arms.

Mu Guozi, "..."

I thought, he would be shy too.

Mu Guozi hummed.

The third master said, "Then you have to learn from the children in this pavilion. A man is just an animal. He can't be led away, and he can't walk backwards. You, listen to them, three points are true and seven points are false, so you can't tell the truth." Take this thirst as an example, who doesn't know how to drink water, what he wants to drink is what's in your little mouth."

Mu Guozi tightly pursed his mouth when he pouted his stubble-covered mouth.

Suddenly he felt that he would never be thirsty again.

The third master watched his expression while talking, and carefully said a few words to serve the man, seeing that Boss Mu was not angry, he boldly hugged him by the shoulder.

"You, embroidered clothes, you say second, no one in the world dares to be number one, but if you want to tie a man's heart, I think you still need someone to guide you."

Mu Guozi, "Oh, that's fine."

No wonder he wasn't very likable, it turned out that he didn't even hear the meaning behind Ran'er's words.

The third master blinked wildly, "Let's just come from my slave's house."

Mu Guozi, "..."

Mu Guozi, "Can I take back what I just said?"

The third master's tall and burly body had tilted his head and leaned on his thin shoulders.

Mu Guozi feels that he is not very smart, but he is not that stupid either. Although he is not as good as Muran Wonton in learning things, he is quite fast.

But for the first time in his life, he discovered that there are some things he really can't learn by himself, for example, what the third master taught:

You have to float when you walk, you have to have a monster body, you have to turn your head and smile, and you have to twist your waist.

Third master, "I still can't learn this sentence."

Mu Guozi was lying on the table, her smiling cheeks were stiff, and she didn't know how this tall and burly man could twist his big waist so lightly that it was more curled than a twist.

Third Master, "It seems that my family is going to use their trump card."

Mu Guozi rubbed her face, "It didn't count just now?"

The third master puffed up his chest proudly, "Hmph, it's not far away."

Seeing his promise, Mu Guozi supported her little face, "Please start your performance."

The third master didn't twist his waist or float this time, he threw away his handkerchief and stood up, staring at him seriously with almost focused eyes, the dark pupils went from 3000 people in the world to the world in an instant, and only one person's affection was allowed .

Mu Guozi was attracted by his gaze, and stared at him blankly.

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The third master raised his chin slightly, rubbed his cheeks and lips with his rough thumb, lowered his body, a strand of dark hair fell from behind, and the end of the hair brushed Mu Guozi's neck, making him itchy all over And soft.

"you…"

The third master pressed his fingers against his lips, and said in a low and pleasant voice, "Shh, don't talk."

Mu Guozi blinked, leaned back on the back of the chair, and let the third master hug his waist, pressing down inch by inch.

The thick and hard chest was beating rapidly.

The snorting on the side of his face, the hair scratching his neck, and the stubborn and steady heartbeat almost made Mu Guozi suffocate.

When the third master leaned his head to kiss him, he pushed him over, turned over from the chair and stood up flexibly, covered his chest and gasped for breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "You..."

The third master took a deep look at him, his eyes were crazy and forbearing.

Mu Guozi felt that she was almost drowning in his gaze, her lower abdomen tensed suddenly, and she had a vague reaction.

The third master lowered his head to pick up the handkerchief, and the moment he pinched the handkerchief, his brows and eyes were quickly dyed with a layer of charm, and he rushed towards him with small steps, pounding Mu Guozi's chest with two hammer-sized hands.

"Oh, you're so bad, I haven't finished playing yet."

The strangeness in Mu Guozi's heart disappeared without a trace because of this sentence. He patted the big bear who was trying to shrink himself in embarrassment, and said sincerely, "The third master is so amazing."

The third master replied shyly, even the stubble seemed to be pink, "Boss Mu is ashamed to praise others."

Mu Guozi felt that his kidneys hurt when he squeezed his throat, "I'm too embarrassed for you to say that, or you should go out."

The third master looked up sadly, "Why?"

Mu Guozi, "Because the third master is so good-looking, I feel embarrassed for a while."

The third master's copper-bell-sized eyes shone with starlight. He looked at Mu Guozi for a moment, covered his face with a handkerchief, raised his orchid finger, "Boss Mu is really annoying."

Beep ran out.

When he closed the door with a bang, Mu Guozi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, her smile faded, she walked to the window, pushed open the carved wooden window, and watched the moonlight shining on the moat outside the window, with faint ripples.

He turned into a little hedgehog and sat on the window sill, holding his face with his little paws, and said to himself, "Ran'er...what kind does Ran'er like..."

Mu Guozi didn't want to know what Mu Ran likes, but she figured out what the third master likes.

There are eight exquisite dishes on the table, the quantity is not many, and the materials and ingredients are all excellent.

Mu Guozi took a sip and felt that his cooking skills were still a bit lacking.

The third master was painted with gouache and rouge, and was wearing a red gauze embroidered with pictures of ladies. He walked over, and when he raised his hands and brushed his sleeves, his dark chest hair could be seen.

The third master sat down, "Is it delicious? My family cooked it myself."

Mu Guozi put down the chopsticks, "It's delicious."

Third master, "Why didn't Mr. Mu stop eating?"

Mu Guozi was dazzled by the chest hair under the thin red skirt, "I'm full."

The third master covered half of his face with a fan, and stared at him with a pair of big copper bell eyes, "But you only ate four mouthfuls, and you didn't even finish one."

Mu Guozi's stomach growled, and he said calmly, "Because the third master is beautiful and delicious."

Third Master, "You are so annoying, hum."

Mu Guozi's stomach was full of sour water, and he was hungry, but looking at the tall and thick handsome man in front of him, he really couldn't whet his appetite.

He endured it, and said, "Why don't I make you a piece of clothing, I don't charge money, and I have the right to pay for my room for a few days."

The third master was very happy, and opened his thick arms to hug him.

Mu Guozi raised his upper body and leaned towards him.

Third Master's eyes lit up.

Mu Guozi fends off his hand, presses on his shoulder, and measures the size with a ruler.

The third master was born tall and burly, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. After stripping off those gaudy silk clothes, the body underneath was bronze-colored, tight and strong, and very beautiful.

Mu Guozi was stunned by his make-up before, but after stripping off his clothes, he realized that this man's figure is really good.

The third master sent someone to send half a room of cloth, the red, green and green are comparable to the scene of a big drama.

The third master, with his upper body bare and like a little white rabbit, squatted in front of the cloth to pick and choose, "The white silk is a little plain, but it looks pure and clean to me, and the green is also good-looking. Yingyingyanyan is the most eye-catching. But I think red is the best." Look, like a married bride."

Mu Guozi ignored the colorful cloth in his arms, and finally found a piece of navy blue plain cloth from the red and green, and piled it in the corner, probably mixed it in by accident.

"The servants don't want this."

Mu Guozi touched the cloth and found that it was smooth and soft under his fingers. Although the color is not eye-catching, it should be a high-quality cloth.

Mu Guozi, "Go ahead." He added, "I like it."

The third master fell silent, squatting under the bed and watching Mu Guozi cut the cloth.

Muguozi didn't even need a measuring ruler, so he memorized the size of the third master with his eyes and hands. He drew the outline and cut the cloth nimbly.

He stayed in the house for a day, and the third master squatted and watched him for a day.

The sky gradually faded.

Mu Guozi changed the clothes for the third master, bowed her head on his waist and bit the last thread of the brocade belt with her teeth.

The third master raised his hand to hold his head, and pressed his face to his waist.

Mu Guozi, "Is this also a trick?"

The third master raised his hand and asked him to stand up, "I feel it."

"What do you feel?" When Mu Guozi looked up, he saw that the third master was upright from the neck down, and colorful above the neck.

He washed the veil, pulled the man to the table, lowered his head and carefully wiped off the fragrant pink rouge between his eyebrows and eyes.

Third master, "Boss Mu is young and talented, and he was born in a bright moon and Jifeng. He can be said to have both talent and appearance, which makes my family very happy."

Mu Guozi wiped his slightly rough face clean, took a step back, and took a look, although this man was not shockingly talented, he had good facial features and good looks.

Mu Guozi said, "I also like your outfit."

The third master looked up at him, his brows were wide and bright.

Mu Guozi turned around to tidy up her needlework, "I don't want to make myself look like a monster when doing business, the third master is tall and mighty, this is the best look."

He sat on the bed and looked at the third master with satisfaction, "Not bad."

The third master smiled, "Of course not bad, I used to be like this too."

Mu Guozi was surprised, raised his chin, and pointed to the brightly wiped red handkerchief on the table, "Then what happened later? If it's not convenient to ask..."

Third Master, "It's convenient, it's so convenient. Later, I made myself like this just to please someone."

Mu Guozi looked at him.

Third Master, "I didn't realize until now that he likes me the way I am now."

Mu Guozi's smile faded, "If he doesn't like you, no matter how you change him, he won't like you."

The third master said, "That's right, if he likes you, no matter what you are, he will like you. If I had made it clear to him in person, I wouldn't be so ridiculous now."

Mu Guozi frowned, raising one eyebrow suspiciously.

The third master continued, "If you have something, you must make it clear in person. Only by reducing misunderstandings can you fly together and love is stronger than gold, as strong as glue, like a husband and a wife..."

Mu Guozi suddenly interrupted his beautiful fantasy, and asked curiously, "When did you realize this?"

Third Master, "Just now."

Mu Guozi looked at him for a while, "Third Master, do you have a crush on Mu?"

The third master was taken aback, covered his face with a handkerchief, and asked tentatively, "What if it is?"

Mu Guozi poured himself a glass of water and rubbed his tired wrist, "It's okay."

The third master said, "What do you mean it's okay? Is it okay or not?"

Mu Guozi, "OK."

Surprisingly, the third master had no joy on his face and stared at him dumbfounded.

After a while, his lips moved.

"Boss Mu, doesn't he have someone he likes? If I, my family likes Boss Mu, won't it...won't it disturb your relationship with that person?"

Mu Guozi propped her cheeks, tilted her head slightly, "It's okay."

Third Master, "It's okay, it's a big deal!"

He jumped up, saw the person opposite him looking at him, and sat down resentfully, "Then, you don't like that person anymore?"

Mu Guozi, "Well, I figured it out just now, isn't love just a matter of seeking a mutual love, Mu likes the third master, and the third master likes Mu, it's just right."

The third master was stunned, "Do you know...know..."

Mu Guozi held his hand and said kindly, "Well, I know San'er likes Mu, otherwise he wouldn't have put in all his effort to hand over the list directly to Mu, so as to attract Mu's attention."

The third master opened his mouth slightly, moved, but without saying anything, he withdrew his hand and ran out of the room.

Mu Guozi looked at his back for a long time, got up and closed the door, turned into a little hedgehog, pinched a bow with the remaining cloth and brought it under his neck.

"Actually, I'm very ordinary."

The third master came to knock on the door early in the morning.

Mu Guozi nestled in the bed and licked her paws clean, and stroked the fluff on her abdomen.

"You are special."

Muguo separated the doorway.

The third master stood outside the door, took out a mirror from his arms, and took a picture of his red face and green skirt.

A young lady passed by the door and patted the third master on the shoulder, "You are really special."

After Mu Guozi finished washing up, he opened the door and let him in.

The third master floated in front of Mu Guozi with his unchanging makeup.

Mu Guozi drank a cup of tea calmly, "If you like someone, no matter what kind of person he is, you will like him. Didn't the third master say it yesterday?"

Third Master's kidney hurts.

Mu Guozi, "I want to go out for a walk, does the third master want to come together?"

The third master wanted to look at him desperately, "I'm going out like this?"

Mu Guozi stretched out her slender hand and held his thick palm, "I want to share good things with everyone, and I want to share you with others."

Third master, "I prefer the golden house Cangjiao."

Mu Guozi, "Okay, then the third master hides first, I'm going out."

Third Master, "Are you back?"

Mu Guozi, "For the sake of the third master, Mu will definitely come back."

Third Master, "Can you ask me not to come back?"

Mu Guozi turned her head and looked at him with a smile, her black and white eyes penetrated the world.

The third master pouted, his rough face slowly faded away, and turned into Mu Ran's incomparably handsome face.

Mu Guozi, "Hey, the third master can also spell?"

Mu Ran was still wearing green clothes, with two blobs of rouge on his face, which did not affect his handsome face, "Where did I show off?"

Mu Guozi sat down, "Nowhere."

It's just that there is nowhere, which makes him feel strange, how can someone poke his heart so accurately for no reason.

Mu Ran wanted to grab his hand, but the third master couldn't let go, so she touched the tip of her nose, glanced to one side, not daring to look directly at Mu Guozi, and said softly, "You are bad."

He didn't see a little pink on Mu Guozi's leisurely face.

Mu Guozi, "I'm not thirsty."

Thinking of the earnest teaching that day, Mu Ran blushed, feeling that her idea was rotten, and now she was ashamed to see the hedgehog.

Mu Guozi's heart softened, she stood up and walked to Mu Ran, and said softly, "Did you come to find me?"

Mu Ran nodded with her face turned away, and sneaked a glance at the little hedgehog, and caught a glimpse of the glistening green on her body.

It was so hanging that it almost grew on his head.

Mu Guozi, "Thank you for your hard work, little fat man."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and hugged Mu Ran horizontally.

Muran, "..."

Shepherd is struggling.

Mu Guozi looked down at him, "I really wanted to hug you like this before, but you are a bit fat, now I can finally."

Mu Ran didn't move, and found himself eaten to death.

Mu Guozi smiled and put him on the bed.

Mu Ran, "I think something is wrong with this matter."

Mu Guozi hummed, and reached out to untie his clothes.

Mu Ran, "Why don't we discuss this process first? The third master still has a lot of cheats that we haven't used."

Mu Guozi imagined the small drawing book that was delivered to him with the order together, "Didn't you hint me to learn this?"

Muran, "..."

Mu Ran watched as his clothes were stripped off, and the thinner boy leaned on his chest and kissed him.

Mu Ran, "Fruit! You, you must not have learned it, why don't I show you first."

Mu Guozi lowered his head to hold his dogwood in his mouth, causing the people under him to tremble.

Mu Ran was still dying, her eyes almost popped out of fright.

If the little hedgehog wanted to, he would naturally not refuse.

But, but!

Just when Mu Ran panicked and was struggling between disarming and surrendering or regaining his power to prove the status of Patriarch, a chuckle came from his chest.

Mu Guozi rolled his eyes with a smile, reached out to touch his chin, "Are you afraid?"

Muran chick nodded like pecking at rice.

Mu Guozi, "I'm definitely not as scared as I was when I was afraid that you would be snatched by Su Wei."

Mu Ran stopped talking, stared at him blankly, feeling a pain in her heart, "I'm sorry."

Mu Guozi lay on his chest, put her face on it, listened to the beating sound like a drum inside, and transformed into a small gray hedgehog, carefully straightened her thorns, and pressed her soft belly against him.

Playing with the dogwood on Muran's chest with his little paws, "Okay, then you have to hug me to sleep." He added, "Just like Su Wei."

Muran, "..."

That is, nothing can be done.

Mu Ran became hard, then soft, hard again, and finally the brother who was unwilling to be soft finally died down completely, and gently pinched the other paw of the little hedgehog, "Then let's sleep a little longer."

"Ah."

It was bright outside, and Mu Ran looked down at the group of hedgehogs on her body.

Mu Guozi narrowed his eyes slightly, afraid that he would slip down, one paw firmly grabbed Muran's dogwood.

Mu Ran gently pinched his little tail, looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't help but said, "Guozi, I don't think you are like my Uncle A Tuan."

The little hedgehog licked him sleepily, "Well, except for my real body, I am more like my father."

Mu Ran thought to herself, no wonder she was so sullen, she wasn't stupid at all.

He couldn't help but praise, "I think you're smarter than Uncle A Tuan."

Mu Guozi, "It's okay."

Mu Ran, "You are also smarter than my brother, so he will act cute and act coquettishly to sue."

Mu Guozi smiled.

Mu Ran raised his little paw, looked at his small black eyes, "I even think you are smarter than my daddy!"

Nothing can be fooled!

Mu Guozi was helpless, turned into a human form, lay down beside him, spread his arms, "Shut up, come on."

Mu Ran was overjoyed, and immediately turned over and rushed forward.

"Guozi, you are so understanding."

"Well...you are also very good at understanding people's clothes."

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