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Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy - Chapter 58 Is she... a scumbag? (Crazy looking for votes and book reviews
Chapter 58 Is she a scumbag? (Crazy looking for votes and book reviews~~~)
Mu Qingcheng packed up his mood and went downstairs quickly.
It's just that Mu Qing's words are still in his mind,
"Give others a chance, but also give yourself a chance."
She didn't know what the second brother, who never liked to be involved in housework, knew.
But these words have been said very clearly, at least, Mu Qing knew that her purpose of "going home" was not pure.
‘It seems that Ye Zi has to go check it out. ’
Si Qingchen's "identity" has not been figured out yet, so another Mu Qing came.
Mu Qingcheng sighed with some headaches, how could this little "Mu family" bring so much trouble to himself.
Really. Some miscalculations.
‘It’s better to listen to the leaves and buy them, hey’
pinched his eyebrows a little tiredly, Mu Qingcheng walked down the stairs slowly, and took off the black-rimmed glasses that he had been wearing on his face.
On weekdays, she never needed a servant to wait on her, but now Steward Ji went to the side hall to take care of the guests, but she was not afraid of being seen by others.
How do you know.
Just walked halfway up the stairs on the first floor, when Mu Qingcheng suddenly heard a rather unexpected voice and said intermittently,
"Qingmu Qingcheng, you."
“.”
at that time
The girl who came down the stairs was wearing a light pink dress, which was elegant and simple, without any extra decoration.
A long hair is casually spread behind him, and the white cotton slippers on his feet are clean and comfortable.
At this moment, she was holding the wide black-framed glasses in her hand, her head was slightly lowered, and the bangs on her forehead were shattered, swaying gently with her movements, covering her brows and eyes.
But it can't cover the over-perfect facial lines at all.
The bridge of the nose is straight, the tip of the nose is upturned, and the lips are a little bit red, especially
The skin of the whole body is waxy white and soft.
"Qin Beichu?"
Hearing the sound, Mu Qingcheng quickly brought the pair of mirror frames back to his face, and then raised his head.
But he saw Qin Beichu standing at the bottom of the stairs at some point, looking at her with a face full of surprise.
‘Tsk, **** it! ’
Mu Qingcheng continued to walk down as if nothing had happened, ignoring Qin Beichu's expression, his eyes fell on the paper bag the other party was holding, and he asked,
"What is the senior holding in his arms?"
“.”
"Senior,"
Qin Beichu has not recovered at all.
Just as Mu Qingcheng appeared from the corner of the stairs on the second floor just now, he seemed to see the amazing flash of that day in the racecourse again.
Although the time was extremely short, it just happened to overlap the memory in his mind perfectly.
'Is Mu Qingcheng really so beautiful? ’
"Senior, if there is nothing else, I will go back to the room. Uncle Ji, please send it."
"No, no, I have something to do, I have something to do."
Qin Beichu's stupefied appearance made Mu Qingcheng helpless and annoyed.
This kind of "good baby" should go back to his ivory tower, why did he come to her for no reason?
But before Mu Qingcheng finished speaking, Qin Beichu finally came back to his senses and said a little embarrassedly,
"I'm here to send you materials."
"material?"
"Aren't you going to take the entrance exam in two days? You will be divided into classes based on your scores."
While speaking, Qin Beichu handed over the package of materials in his arms.
Mu Qingcheng took it over and glanced at it. There were several thick books, which were really carefully prepared.
'He's taking me as a scumbag? ’
She didn't find it funny in her heart, but she had no bad intentions, so she said politely,
"Thank you, senior, then I will."
However, this sentence was only halfway through. Footsteps came from the door again, and then a familiar voice said,
"Excuse me, is Miss Mu at home?"
(end of this chapter)
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