Reborn as a phoenix, Qingluan took a fancy to her

"Ouch!"

Dongfang Yun was trying to impart her experience, but was hit on the head. It was the first time that Mu Yan hit Dongfang Yun, but at this moment she regarded Dongfang Yun as her own sister and couldn't help but teach her a lesson.

"Xiao Yunyun, I found that you are also like Yueyue... No, you are more like your sister Lanlan! You think I am you, forget it, you stay here, I'm going to go see Ruoxi first."

Mu Yan gave a lecture and then left. Dongfang Yun looked at Mu Yan's back and murmured, "Sister Yan, if you don't try it, how will you know how sweet this kind of feeling is?" Dongfang Yun thought of the time when he was with Mu Yueyue... It was so emotional and sweet, so he sighed like that.

Three days later...

No matter how much Dongfang Yun likes to spend time with Mu Yueyue, he has to go back to Dongfang Bookstore. Although it's okay not to work, Dongfang Yun has to make plans early when he thinks that he only has one year of free time left. He has to familiarize himself with the various business strategies and development plans that his father has slowly passed on to him.

Mu Yueyue also returned to her daily work, but since she had not appeared in public for a long time, her fans gradually disappeared. The illegitimate fans who blocked her door at home became rare, and soon there would be none left. This was because Mu Yueyue kept her hobbies in private and no longer liked to appear in public. She was happy just to be admired by Mu Yan and others at home.

One night, in a room in the front yard.

"Sister Xiaomuzi, when will Xiaoruoxi wake up? Is she okay? She hasn't woken up in three days! If she wasn't still breathing... I would have thought..."

Mu Yan asked while sitting on a stool next to the round table in the bedroom of the wing. Xiao Muzi was also there.

"Why does Miss care so much about this boy? Could it be that she likes him?"

"Sister Xiao Muzi, what are you talking about? She is a girl!"

Mu Yan rolled her eyes.

"Girls? Miss Yanyan, look, aren't Xiao Yunyun and Xiao Yueyue both girls? Aren't they..."

Xiao Muzi said slowly that he actually wanted to bring the two together.

“…I’m different from them!”

Mu Yan really had no way to object and could only talk about her own affairs.

"Why is it different?"

Xiao Muzi planned to ask more questions in order to formulate different strategies. In the past two days, she also knew what Dongfang Yun said. She had to make plans for Miss Yan based on various situations. You know, most people get married at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and twenty years old is considered late in this era.

"I like men! They have that fetish, but I don't."

"That's perfect! This guy happens to be a boy! You wouldn't dislike this style, would you? What kind do you like, young lady?"

When Xiao Muzi heard this, he immediately asked, "Hasn't this opportunity come?"

"Sister Xiao Muzi, you are joking again. Xiao Ruoxi has the unique body fragrance of a girl, the same as yours! But then again... I don't know what kind of person I like... If there really is a boy who looks like Xiao Ruoxi, I think I would really like him..."

"Clap clap clap!"

"Okay, okay! Miss, since you said so, then I wish you two a son soon and live happily ever after. Hehe, don't worry, the boy is fine. He must have been frightened. He will wake up by tomorrow morning at the latest."

Xiao Muzi clapped his hands and blessed Mu Yan, then bent down and looked down at Hua Ruoxi, sniffing and saying:

"Does it really smell like me? I smell like gardenia, and I smell it...it actually smells like it! This...is really bizarre..."

"Look, Sister Xiao Muzi, I've already said she's a girl, so how can it be weird that she has body odor?"

Xiao Muzi's exclamation caused Mu Yan to murmur.

"Miss, wait, it looks like little Ruoxi hasn't had a bath for three days. If you don't believe me, give her a bath~"

Xiao Muzi was ready to let Mu Yan accept the reality. If there really was a boy who looked like this, it would be best if she could see it with her own eyes.

"This... Sister Xiao Muzi, you know magic, why don't you just cast a dust removal spell on her? Why are you making such a fuss?"

Mu Yan thought this was quite troublesome and didn't understand Xiao Muzi's purpose.

"Miss, you don't know that it's almost autumn now, and everything is withering. Look at the flowers and plants, they are slowly turning yellow, and the big trees on the street have lost their leaves. Since I am the iron birch tree, I am naturally not immune. But now my magic power is weak and I can't use it~"

Xiao Muzi looked at the falling leaves in the wind outside the window, and suddenly thought of the characteristics of plants, and gave himself a thumbs up for his cleverness in his heart.

"Uh, really...really? Why haven't I heard Sister Xiao Muzi say this before?"

Mu Yan asked with a suspicious look.

"Of course it's true, miss, think about it, every autumn, I used to stay at home and not go out."

"Uh...it seems like that..."

Mu Yan recalled that Xiao Muzi was indeed like this before, so she simply believed it. In fact, it was autumn with clear and crisp weather, which was the season when Xiao Muzi was most likely to be lazy and enjoy herself. She didn't want to move at all. She would lie on the reclining chair in the pavilion at home, with a few plates of cakes, melon seeds, peanuts, walnuts, etc. on the stone table. She could lie there for a whole day! This happened every day until winter came.

"See, Xiao Muzi, how could I lie to you, Miss Yan? Well, you go and do your work. I'm going to sleep. Don't call me. I don't have the power or the strength to do it."

After saying this, Xiao Muzi ran away, leaving Mu Yan with a silly look on her face.

"Ah... Sister Xiao Muzi is really... She doesn't even help me... Forget it, I'll do it myself."

"Hey! What happened to Yueyue? Well, I'll settle the score with her another day!"

Mu Yan lamented Xiao Muzi's laziness and prepared to do it herself, but she didn't expect that when she lifted the quilt, Hua Ruoxi's shoes were still on. She was afraid that she had been wearing them for three days, and there was mud on the soles! She soiled the quilt a little, and couldn't help but complain about Yueyue's carelessness. At the same time, she thought to herself, "Yueyue is so careless that she doesn't look like a little wife, but a husband. Xiao Yunyun is more careful and looks like a wife. Haha... Yueyue and Xiao Yunyun complement each other. They can switch positions at different times~"

"But Xiao Ruoxi's feet are really small, even smaller than Yueyue's. These shoes are even smaller than the ones I wear."

After Mu Yan took off Hua Ruoxi's shoes, she looked at her little feet and sighed.

"Sister Xiao Muzi only knows how to tell jokes to tease me all day long. Xiao Ruoxi has such small feet and body fragrance. No matter how you think about it, she can't be a boy, right?"

"Forget it, I'll go boil some water for Xiao Ruoxi first... No, we have to ask Yueyue to help! Who made her so careless that she put her on the bed without even taking off her shoes? This little girl is always thinking about Xiao Yunyun and thinks I don't know. She makes mistakes every day, so I have to ask her to help~"

Mu Yan said this and ran towards Mu Yueyue's room.

"Yueyue, Yueyue!"

"Huh? What about people?"

When Mu Yan shouted, she found that Mu Yueyue was not in the room, and finally found her in the study.

"Hey! Sister Yanyan, you're here. Are you looking for me?"

Mu Yueyue was writing something when she saw a shadow in her peripheral vision and immediately hid the paper.

"What are you writing? So mysterious?"

Mu Yan asked curiously.

"No, no, don't ask. What does Sister Yanyan want to talk to me about?"

Mu Yueyue replied with a blushing face. The more this happened, the more curious Mu Yan became.

"Yueyue, how is our relationship?"

Mu Yan is ready to launch a family offensive.

"Good! Very good! She treats me better than my sister!"

"Have I ever lied to you or hidden anything?"

"no!"

"Since I'm so good to you, why don't you stay with me now? Do you have your own little secrets? I've always shared all my secrets with you!"

Mu Yan was telling the truth, but she didn't mention the big things, but she mentioned countless small things! Mu Yueyue couldn't judge and could only take it seriously instinctively.

"Sister Yanyan...I..."

"Stop talking! Oh, Yueyue has grown up, and now she has little Yunyun. Her relationship with me as her sister has faded... Forget it, let me suffer alone. After all, I am not your biological sister, so I can't control you so much..."

After Mu Yan finished speaking, she pretended to wipe away her tears and lifted up her right sleeve to cover her face, as if she was sad.

"Sister Yanyan! I...I...please don't ignore me! In my eyes, you are the same as my own sister! That's what I say..."

When Mu Yueyue saw Mu Yan like this, she immediately panicked. She was afraid that no one cared about her. Her sister and parents all left her alone. It was already very good to have the care of Xiao Muzi and sister Mu Yan here. She was afraid that Mu Yan would not care about her in the future, so she responded immediately.