After wearing the book, I was fascinated by the protagonist by his brother

The blood all over his body also went straight to his forehead, and Jian Wenxi blushed as if he was about to ooze blood.

shame.

So humiliating.

Jian Wenxi was so embarrassed that his ears were full of red names, his brain couldn't function, and standing in front of the two of them, he was so ashamed that he wanted to tremble.

"Sister Zheng..." Jian Wen Xitong blushed.

Zheng Qianqian was still dressed in the exquisite attire of an urban beauty, looking fierce and imposing, shrewd and not to be trifled with.

She gave Mu Nanbei a look.

Standing in front of the door with his luggage supported, Mu Nanbei could not conceal a smile on his brows and eyes.

His eyes seemed to be glued to Jian Wenxi's body, admiring his little servant.

Soft chestnut hair, and cute cat ears that make people want to touch.

With flushed cheeks, she lowered her head, shyly not daring to look into the eyes of others.

The dress with a square collar is embedded with white wooden ears, which looks innocent and cute, and the long black sleeves wrap around the arms, revealing those beautiful hands.

A small white apron was tied outside the black skirt, and the most alluring part was the white silk that fit his legs.

The white stockings outlined Jian Wenxi's legs.

straight.

slender.

Up and down are the types that Mu Nanbei likes.

Zheng Qianqian knew Mu Nanbei too well.

"Mu Nanbei." Zheng Qianqian was clearly furious.

Mu Nanbei is in the limelight, and the resources are top-notch. Recently, there are two top-notch endorsements. At this time, the word-of-mouth collapses, which is not good for anyone. As a result, Mu Nanbei is at home, playing a lot of tricks.

Cat ear maid with white silk.

Pushing the suitcase aside, Mu Nanbei walked over and hugged Jian Wenxi's waist lovingly: "I'm going to introduce you properly."

"We've almost met each other, don't you, Teacher Jian?" The last time Zheng Qianqian saw Jian Wenxi was two days ago when he gave Jian Wenxi the key.

Look at a very well-behaved boy. When he ran downstairs, he was wearing a cotton padded jacket and his upper body was round. He looked like a simple and honest boy. It was very cold that day. Jian Wenxi's legs were very thin, his ankles were thin, and his trousers were very thin. The exposed ankle bone was red, alluring without knowing it.

Before seeing him in person, Zheng Qianqian was still wondering if it was someone else with the same name and surname.

After all, Qianmu Nanbei hated Jian Wenxi very much in the past. When seeing Jian Wenxi himself, Zheng Qianqian was a little surprised. The person in front of him was completely different from the Jian Wenxi he had seen before.

At least the former Jian Wenxi coffee was not high-ranking, and the airs were not small.

Jian Wenxi has never been able to do the thing of going out in cotton clothes.

Now it seems that she underestimated Jian Wenxi. After all, there are not many people who can make Mu Nanbei happy.

These two recorded a variety show, how could they hook up so deeply.

Jian Wenxi was under Zheng Qianqian's scrutiny, her toes curled up in embarrassment.

Speaking of which, in the novel, Mu Nanbei is serious and rigid, and if he doesn't agree with each other, he will get angry with grandeur.

It is estimated that Zheng Qianqian would also find it difficult to accept that such an old-fashioned teacher Mu actually hides such a "little fairy" in his house.

Thinking about it carefully, he was the one who hurt Teacher Mu's reputation.

Mu Nanbei pulled Jian Wenxi's wrist, ignoring Zheng Qianqian's cynicism.

After putting the shameless Jian Wenxi on the sofa, Mu Nanbei said to Zheng Qianqian, "You came at a bad time today."

"When you called me to come, didn't you think I should come?" Zheng Qianqian observed Jian Wenxi.

I don't know if it's just pretending, or if the kid is just so innocent.

She lowered her head, only the tips of her ears were exposed, and she was still flushed with embarrassment, as red as the tips of her ears that were about to bleed.

"If you have something serious to do, you...you talk first, and I'll go change clothes." Jian Wenxi said and was about to leave.

"Hey, don't change." Mu Nanbei said, "Just treat her as a wicked mother-in-law and get used to it."

Jian Wenxi thinks that Mu Nanbei thinks too much of his face.

If he stayed in the living room all the time, he would be so ashamed that he would steam himself.

"I don't want to be your mother." Zheng Qianqian was not angry.

Since Munanbei debuted, it is in the hands of Zheng Qianqian. Zheng Qianqian looks young. In fact, she is in her 40s this year and has not married yet. If you want to say that when you took Munanbei to work hard, the few motherly cares were exerted on her. Mu Nanbei's body.

If Mu Nanbei dared to open his mouth to call her mom, Zheng Qianqian would really dare to agree, but not in the situation of seeing the sky.

Looking up and down, horizontally and vertically, that cute little boy seems to have been kidnapped.

How did you teach such a rebel.

"Little friend, did Mu Nanbei lie to you?" Zheng Qianqian asked Jian Wenxi.

Mu Nanbei held Jian Wenxi warily.

Jian Wenxi, who has no twists and turns in his temper, said: "It's not a lie, besides, he is willing to lie to his feelings, and I don't suffer."

What a silly child, Mu Nanbei has lied to other people's innocent children for fun, it's not a simple lie to feelings, it's just like running to lie to the flesh.

I don't know when Zheng Qianqian will know that the real expert is Jian Wenxi who can make himself so shy that he can't face others.

However, as Mu Nanbei's manager, Zheng Qianqian knew all too well about Mu Nanbei's physical condition.

In the eyes of fans, it is a priceless treasure.

"I'll read the contract. I'll send you a reply later. If you have any questions, we'll meet and talk tomorrow. You can go first." This is the second time for Mu Nanbei to see off a guest.

"Are you so impatient?" Zheng Qianqian rolled his eyes.

"Yes." Mu Nanbei admitted generously.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Qianqian stomped on her high heels and was about to go outside.

Before going out, Mu Nanbei added another sentence: "Remember to pick a date to discuss his contract."

"Understood." Zheng Qianqian walked out the door and looked around frightenedly. It didn't look like there were paparazzi around.

I don't know which unscrupulous ghost was the hidden marriage last time. According to the fabricated information, Mu Nanbei seemed to be followed by paparazzi when he was with his parents in Nancheng and when he went out.

There was no movement on Jian Wenxi's side, so God took care of that silly boy.

No one disturbed her anymore, Mu Nanbei was like a fish in water.

Jian Wenxi breathed very lightly, the two of them were in the empty living room, and there was no sound.

"Baby, you look up and let me see?" Mu Nanbei squatted down and put his hands on his skirt-clad thighs.

"Your baby is off work." Jian Wenxi was so embarrassed that the pores all over her body felt uncomfortable.

"Isn't the little manservant taken care of? There is no off-duty time." Mu Nanbei's hands were no longer satisfied with the skirt.

The white stockings are slippery to the touch, and the temperature on the legs under the skirt is neither high nor low, which is the perfect breeding ground for lust.

"No, tell me to slow down, I want to find a crack in the ground, get in, and hide." Jian Wenxi put her hands on Mu Nanbei's shoulders coyly, wanting to hug her, but she was so ashamed that she lost all courage .

The emotion of longing was turned into satisfaction by a black and white skirt.

The children who brought home as they wished, their appearance and personality, even their sexuality, all danced in the aesthetics of Mu Nanbei.

This cute little friend seems to be tailor-made for him by the heavens.

Lowering his head, Mu Nanbei solemnly kissed the inside of Jian Wenxi's knee.

"A boy servant cannot say no to his master."