The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

As soon as he returned to the room, Leng Che went straight to take a shower, showing no intention of changing his mind and wanting to eat bullfrog with her. Mu Qianxi had no choice but to light an alcohol lamp and start eating alone on the terrace outside the small study.

Sure enough, he was right. It was not difficult for her to eliminate the bullfrog pot for two people. But when it was almost over, she happened to meet the eyes of Butler Qin who was patrolling the Sunken Garden at night. Mu Qianxi was instantly petrified on the spot, and she cried out in her heart that she was finished. Butler Qin didn't say anything and walked away. The crisis seemed to be over, but she still had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, early the next morning, Butler Qin informed Leng Che that his father wanted to see him. This confirmed what she was thinking. Mu Qianxi hurriedly "recommended herself" and had to follow her life or death. She could not let the beauty be punished because of her.

"Mu Qianxi, you don't need to follow." Leng Che said in the car, his dark eyes cold and indifferent. He could just face this matter alone. Anyway, he was used to his father's harsh treatment, but she followed him closely and refused to leave no matter what.

"Your tutor is so strict, I can't let you be blamed because of me. Just scold me. Anyway, I am thick-skinned, so this scolding is nothing." Mu Qianxi's tone was full of fearlessness and fearlessness. The image of a rebellious dandy.

After all, it hurt her to scold him.

"If I had known I ate in the small study, I wouldn't have been discovered." She looked annoyed. At that time, she was afraid that he couldn't stand the taste, so she went to the terrace to eat, but she didn't expect to be exposed.

This was the first time she saw Leng Che's father, Leng Moxuan, and she couldn't help but sigh that no wonder Leng Che was tall and handsome. He was about the same age as her father, but he was still as tall as a pine tree and majestic. However, it looked extremely serious and oppressive.

"There is no reason to come home late, where did you get the late night snack? Is this how you abide by the rules of the Leng family? To be strict with yourself, to be self-denial and to be polite, you must combine knowledge and action, are you just talking about it?" Leng Moxuan is stern? Reprimand Leng Che.

"Are these the rules of the Leng family or the rules set for me alone?" Leng Che's expression turned cold.

Why do you feel that there is some incompatibility between father and son? The delicate father-son relationship...

Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two sides, when Leng Moxuan was about to get angry, Mu Qianxi plucked up the courage to use the same trick she used to deal with "the Queen" at home, and knelt down directly in front of Leng Moxuan with a plop.

Mu Qianxi's solid kneeling was effective and shocked the three people present.

"Uncle Leng, I was wrong!" No matter what, he couldn't let the beautiful lady take the blame for her. Mu Qianxi cried sadly and explained pitifully, "Leng Che came back late because of me, and I was the one who forced him to order takeout because he was so hungry. It's me who is playful and gluttonous, so don't blame the wrong person. "

She has always focused on being shameless and humbly admitting her mistakes.

An Wanqing quickly helped her up and whispered to Leng Moxuan: "Look, Xiao Xi was frightened when we first met."

Scared? Ah yes! Terrified!

These three words really gave her inspiration. Mu Qianxi immediately improvised, buried her head on An Wanqing's shoulder, hugged her and complained: "Auntie, you don't know, you scared me last night, 嘤嘤嘤.Xiao Shiyan was kidnapped by a Red Devil shooter..."

"Red Devil Archer?" An Wanqing and Leng Moxuan asked in confusion.

She, who was performing with great emotion, was stunned for a moment when she was asked this question. Her big, clear and innocent eyes blinked, and she replied: "Yes, it means homosexuality."

"..., that's homosexual." Leng Che was really helpless by her performance and poor English.

"Red Devil Shooter, that's right, I'm talking about the Red Devil Shooter. Oh, don't interrupt me!" After the quarrel, Mu Qianxi switched to teary-eyed state for a second, nestled on An Wanqing's shoulder, and whispered softly Whispering, "After seeing him being kidnapped, as a messenger of justice, I naturally couldn't sit back and ignore him. I rushed forward to fight him. I didn't expect that I, who was weak, was no match for him. When we were in danger, , it was Leng Che who saved us, that’s why we came back late. Wuwuwu...

Mu Qianxi explained half-truthfully. At this moment, she transformed into a pitiful little white flower, and that was it.

Leng Che: "..."

Does "weak" mean that one person can pin Rongtian to the ground and be unable to move? Also, does Rong Tian know that he has become gay?

"Oh, don't be afraid, Xiao Xi. Don't be afraid. Are you hurt?" An Wanqing patted her back to comfort her. The first time she was held and acted coquettishly by a child, a girl, An Wanqing's heart melted. After all, Leng Che had been cold-tempered since he was a child and would never act coquettishly towards her.

"No. Fortunately, Leng Che arrived in time, otherwise he would have been really hurt." Mu Qianxi looked at them pitifully with her bright eyes, "Uncle, if you want to blame, just blame me."

"..." Leng Che was completely speechless. She was still climbing over the wall yesterday, but now she was really pretending to be like a delicate flower.

"Mo Xuan, Xiao Xi is still in shock. How can you explain to Mu Feng and Xin'er if you scare her again? Just let them get back safely." An Wanqing frowned and advised. Although she knew that this weird girl was probably pretending to be scared, she also wanted to use this to ease the conflict between the two fathers and sons. After all, she felt equally distressed when her son was blamed.

Leng Moxuan's expression softened slightly and he said to Mu Qianxi: "When I met you today, Xiaoxi, your personality seems to be very different from the school's reputation."

Depend on!

Mu Qianxi felt guilty for a while, and she said confidently: "Uncle, those were rumors from eight hundred years ago! After studying with Leng Che, I have already washed my hands of others!"

Redefine washing hands with a golden basin.

An Wanqing smiled and answered: "It seems that Xiaoche taught well."

Looking at the two people singing in harmony in front of him, Leng Che was speechless.

"It's not an example."

When Leng Moxuan finally relented, Mu Qianxi said excitedly: "Yes, uncle!"

The pitiful look disappeared immediately, and she smiled brightly: "This is the first time I met my uncle. He is so handsome! My aunt is so beautiful. They are a match made in heaven! No wonder Leng Che is so good-looking!"

Leng Che: "..."

"Smooth talk." An Wanqing smiled happily and patted her head lovingly.

Seeing that Leng Moxuan's expression softened a lot, she stopped as soon as she was fine: "Uncle and aunt, Leng Che and I will go back and memorize the vocabulary first!"

After receiving the permission, Mu Qianxi happily picked up Leng Che and ran away.

Looking at Mu Qianxi's back pulling Leng Che away, one was full of energy and the other was cold and aloof, An Wanqing sighed, wishing they were really her son and daughter.

"I started singing a double act with her so quickly. You should be happy now." Leng Moxuan complained.

"Aren't you also very happy to be praised? Are you still trying to keep a straight face?" An Wanqing raised her lips and smiled softly, raising her hand to gently poke his thin lips.

"Don't move." Leng Moxuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he held her rebellious hand helplessly.

"You can be tolerant to others, but it has been so many years, why can't you just give Xiaoche a little more tolerance and care? No matter what, he is our child."

The two people had already walked out of the main house.

Leng Che's eyes fell on his wrist, the white and slender hand still holding him. His eyes darkened: "Let go."

"We finally escaped, why are you so cold?" Mu Qianxi muttered and let go of his hand as he wanted.

"Otherwise? How long do you want to hold him?" His expression did not relax at all.

Mu Qianxi stared at him steadily and said word by word: "As old as time."

"..."

These four words immediately rendered him speechless. He was silent for a moment, turned around and left. He became angry again and didn't want to talk to her anymore. Some people started to lose their shape again while talking.

"Hey! Leng Che, wait for me!" Mu Qianxi chased him with a playful smile, "It seems that I can't order takeout anymore. I have to find another way."

"..." He knew that she must have another evil idea in her head, "Mu Qianxi, what do you want to do? Who said wash hands in a golden basin?"

"Well, there's no need to wash it too clean."

"..."

Washed, but not completely washed.

Later, Mu Qianxi asked her classmates to get vegetable seeds from outside, and directly opened a small plot of land in the Sunken Garden to start growing vegetables. Leng Che knew that her so-called idea was to be self-sufficient. Being extravagant, she even wanted to buy some chicks to raise, but after being given the death stare by him who was extremely clean, she silently stopped and started hoarding eggs instead.