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Maomao nodded, "Yes, Jiunaxun, my sister."
Mrs. Mu asked: "How old is she?"
Maomao: "Eighteen years old, I will be nineteen soon."
Mrs. Mu murmured: "It's a bit small" and then asked: "Will she participate in the Eight Gates Fighting?"
Maomao nodded, "Yes."
Although Jiu Nanxun has not yet mastered kung fu, he is still a descendant of Jingmen and will definitely participate But Jiu Yebai's silly brother, he has been practicing hard for this day for so long, but in the end he joined the army without waiting.
Mrs. Mu said very gently: "Maomao, bring your sister to my grandma's place to play someday."
Cat¡¯s mouth responded: ¡°Okay.¡±
She didn¡¯t even ask Mrs. Mu why she said that.
But in fact, Mrs. Mu¡¯s little calculation was ringing in her mind. If the Jiu family has such a lovely girl as Maomao, her younger sister must be good too.
Ye Xiaozi is good now, just like Jin Er, not to find her grandson's daughter -in -law I don't know if she is too picky or too busy.
"Anyway, let the wild boy meet the youngest daughter of the Jiu family, maybe he will like it?"
"The two brothers have similar temperaments, and maybe they also have similar eyesight. What if the girls from the Jiu family are worthy of the grandson of the Mu family
¡°At this ageWild Boy is a round older than Kunan Xun, I don¡¯t know if that¡¯s appropriate.
Maomao¡¯s legs were numb from squatting on the ground. She stood up and moved around a bit, pushing Old Granny Mu to continue walking, ¡°Old Granny, I want to go find Ajin.¡±
Hearing this, Mrs. Mu smiled and said, "I'll go later."
She didn¡¯t let Maomao go, as she didn¡¯t want her to actively pull strings as usual, but in fact, Mrs. Mu knew what Mu Jin would talk to Jiuyunchi.
In addition to the superficial harmony in the Eight Gates, there are also many secret competitions. Mrs. Mu does not want Maomao to participate in these, but there is definitely no way around it between Mujin and Jiuyunchi.
Maomao didn¡¯t force it and continued to push Mrs. Mu for a walk.
When they returned, Mu Jin and Jiu Yunchi were sitting on two sofas respectively, as if they had never moved.
Maomao looked at them and sat next to Mu Jin.
Jiuyunchi frowned.
And Mu Jin leaned back comfortably.
The somewhat stagnant atmosphere just now seemed to be suddenly broken.
Maomao smiled and said, "Ajin, can we look for the Luban box together?"
Mu Jin lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Yeah."
Maomao said: "Although it's pretty good now, I still think it was more exciting to be sneaky in the past!"
Jiu Yunchi coughed, what kind of secret talk was there in front of him?
Maomao just glanced at Jiuyunchi and was still chatting happily with Mujin. She suddenly approached Mujin and sniffed with her nose raised, "Hey, Ajin, you used the perfume I gave you today!"
Mu Jin: "Yeah."
Maomao was a little surprised. She leaned over and took a whiff. The base note of this perfume was a light blend of tea and wood. It was a little green and a little heavy. When mixed with colors, it was just the right amount of temptation.
The kind that makes people addicted after just one sniffso the cat couldn't help but smell it for a while longer.
Lu Yi didn¡¯t know if he was imitating cats, so he came over to sniff.
Mu Jin put his hands behind his head. Looking from Jiuyunchi's point of view, Maomao seemed to be lying on Mujin. He suddenly stood up and pulled Maomao's hat, "We have been bothering you for a long time. It¡¯s time to go back.¡±
Maomao stood up and looked at the time. It was indeed time to leave. She waved to Mu Jin reluctantly.
Mu Jin watched them leave, then he moved to sit in front of the glass window and made himself a cup of coffee.
Mrs. Mu had been watching this, and she laughed softly, "Jin'er boy, there should be many people who like girls like Maomao, right? There are also many outstanding juniors in the Eight Sects, you and Maomao Cats have such a good relationship, so you have to help her when the time comes. If she has someone she likes, you can help her lead the way."
Hearing this, Mu Jin raised his head and looked at Mrs. Mu.
Mrs. Mu sighed and said openly: "I also looked away. Anyway, I like this girl Maomao, but it's useless just because I like it. Since you don't like it, just help her check it. I'm afraid Those guys have a lot of crooked ideas and deceived Maomao's feelings. You should be a little more supportive of her and don't let anyone try to get you there. If she suffers a loss, I'll??Not happy. "
Mu Jin looked at Mrs. Mu, "Jiu Maomao is smarter than anyone else. Who can deceive her? Just keep it in your stomach."
Mrs. Mu said, "Why are you so talkative? Just do as I say."
Mu Jin turned her gaze to the window, "Okay."
Mrs. Mu asked the housekeeper to push her back to her room. The housekeeper asked with some confusion: "Why did you persuade the second young master to match Miss Jiu today? Didn't you always want the second young master to marry Miss Jiu?"
Mrs. Mu said unhurriedly: "It used to be because I was anxious, fearing that Mr. Jin Er would miss such a good girl like Maomao, but now I am not in a hurry. Mr. Jin Er has taken care of himself. If I press him again, He, he is going to be anxious with me.
¡°I¡¯m just beating Jin Er, don¡¯t do whatever you want just because Maomao likes him. If Maomao is really snatched away by someone, he won¡¯t have any place to cry. "
The housekeeper said: "That's it"
Mrs. Mu said: "Jin Er doesn't like the old house. He often comes back to live in these days. I don't know if he is waiting for Maomao. Haha, young people are in love. I, an old woman, can't guess what they are thinking. ¡±
"It's a good thing anyway," the steward said.
Mrs. Mu: "Hehehe, yes, a good thing."
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On the way back, Jiuyunchi asked Maomao: "When did you send perfume to Mujin?"
Maomao tilted his head and looked out the window, "It's New Year's time."
Jiu Yunchi touched the New Year's gift in his pocket. It was a collector's edition pen. Since receiving this gift, he has used this pen for all signing occasions.
But he suddenly asked: "Did you make the perfume yourself?"
Maomao nodded.
Jiu Yunchi had already thought that this was the case, and suddenly felt that compared with the two, his pen was a little unfocused.
Jiuyunchi coughed lightly, and he said in an understatement: "Well, you, make one for me too."
Maomao looked at Jiuyunchi. Jiuyunchi used perfume, top-grade sandalwood. Maomao asked him: "What smell do you want?"
Jiuyunchi said: "Whatever."
Having said that, what Jiu Yunchi was thinking was that Maomao's fragrance company was already in full swing, and she, the chief perfumer who was waiting to take office, had already prepared many perfume formulas.
Jiuyunchi is not thinking about just any one. He is looking forward to Maomao¡¯s exclusive perfume customized for him.
Maomao readily agreed, "Okay! I'll give you a unique one!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Jiuyunchi's mouth, and these words spoke directly to his heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com