God-level fast wear: Boss, love to the bone!

Chapter 1246 After being worn, I wore it back again 20
With hostile words, Murong Shuangjiang's interest was raised.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the person in front of her.

During these days, wherever Murong Lin would appear.

She avoids them all and doesn't approach them.

It never mentioned that the Murong Mansion treated her badly.

She has no idea where the people in front of her dislike and enemies come from.

"Young Master, you are joking. Shuangjiang has never felt that the Murong Mansion has treated him badly." Murong Shuangjiang's expression was gentle, and he was not angry at all.

Murong Lin saw that she was so cold and her eyes were so bright, but she didn't put him in it, and for no reason, she felt annoyed.

"In that case, let Hanxiang follow!"

Murong Lin stepped forward and stopped only two or three meters away from her.

Seeing that he didn't make any moves, Murong Shuang lowered his body, said a few words of courtesy, and left from the garden.

She was still puzzled by Murong Lin's sudden actions.

【Host, in fact, you can know exactly what Murong Lin is thinking if you have a crush on Murong Lin? 】

As soon as he returned to his own courtyard, Murong Shuangjiang couldn't help but laugh when he heard such words, and silently echoed the words of the system in his heart.

"I have no intention of dating Murong Lin, that person is too unpredictable and difficult to deal with, I don't want to spend the rest of my life suspicious of him, it's very tiring.

[You didn't say that before, you obviously think that this kind of male challenge is more difficult, and it attracts your interest more and more. 】

Murong Shuangjiang rolled his eyes inwardly, and silently fought back: "Now that I've grown up, I don't like to suspect other people's thoughts."

The most important thing is that the ancient society didn't have many things to entertain, and she didn't want to write poems, songs, Fu, paintings and play the piano every day.

When I think of my own life in the future, I will become suspicious of Murong Lin. If I don't think of it, I can only recite poems and paint.

Thinking about it, I feel that such a life is extremely boring.

The system that snooped on Murong Shuangjiang's thoughts said that this is definitely not Murong Shuangjiang's real thoughts.

……

After separating from Murong Lin and returning to her own house, Han Xiang followed her every step of the way.

No matter what she does, the other party always sticks close to her.

The feeling of suffocation that followed closely made Murong Shuangjiang feel extremely uncomfortable.

In desperation, Murong Shuangjiang sat in his room obediently and read books.

When he saw the pamphlets of various unofficial histories collected by the time-traveling girl, Murong Shuangjiang thanked her in his heart.

Without these pamphlets, she would not know how to spend such leisure time.

I don't know how long I read the book, and I ate a third of the pastry that Hanxiang prepared for her halfway. She suddenly felt the scorching breath on the back of her neck, and a slightly hoarse male voice said against her ear: "Is that why you don't want to talk to me?"

Murong Shuangjiang's body suddenly stiffened, and the base of her ears turned red.

The man's masculine, hot and aggressive aura enveloped her body.

Although Murong Shuangjiang didn't look back, she could still feel the dominance of the people behind her that she was bound to win.

She didn't move, turned a page pretending not to care, looked up and saw electric candles not far away, and Han Xiang was nowhere to be found.

"Eldest young master, I don't know what you mean by coming here to look for Shuangjiang at this time." Murong Shuangjiang calmly glanced at the content of the book, quickly read a plot of the story just browsed, and then put the book on the table, very calm road.

(End of this chapter)