Mu Xing was being ignored, and it made her feel more and more uneasy.
What did he an by this?
Mu Xing analyzed in her head. Did he co on purpose to be the driver?
That shouldn’t be possible. Before, he encouraged to drive myself. He must have more reason than just wanting to be the chauffeur.
"Uncle Bai." A bright child’s voice ca from the stairs. Dressed in a pretty little dress, Youyou thudded down the steps, "And Sister Mu Xing, you ca so early! I finished my howork, except for the last question where I got a bit of help I didn’t quite want. Well... the rest I did all by myself!"
Bai Lingyun put down his phone, smiling broadly, "You’re making progress. Before, you had others do your howork, now you know to do it yourself."
Youyou jumped and landed on the sofa next to Bai Lingyun, snuggling her little body into it, "It’s different now. Before, I had to help mommy bake cookies to sell. Uncle Bai, why are you here again today?"
"You’re not welcoming either?"
When Mu Xing heard this, she thought strangely, why emphasize the word "either."
He couldn’t an , right?
Just thinking about it, she noticed his cool gaze sliding over her.
Before Mu Xing could explain, she heard Youyou’s crisp voice say, "I’m not saying you’re not welco, Uncle Bai, I just ant... why do you always show up with Sister Mu Xing? You never co to play with alone. If Sister Mu Xing doesn’t co, would you not co to play with at all?"
"Miss You, actually..."
"Hm, got it right!" Bai Lingyun, as if he didn’t hear Mu Xing, said aningfully, "So if you want to co find you, I just have to find her more often."
Youyou, originally just joking, widened her mouth in exaggeration, eyes sparkling with laughter, "Uncle Bai, your tactics for chasing girls are terrible!"
Mu Xing felt a bit helpless. He was clearly just joking.
But she didn’t explain much either. Her task was to take young Miss You to look at wedding dresses.
"What thod do you think works well then?" Bai Lingyun asked playfully.
Youyou racked her brains and realized that the tactics for chasing girls in those idol dramas were all pretty cliche, wondering if they even worked.
Then she rembered suggestions from her little friends when she was in the United States last ti.
But those didn’t work either.
"No idea, locking you both in one room didn’t help." Youyou looked pitifully at Bai Lingyun, putting all the bla on him, "Maybe Sister Mu Xing just doesn’t quite like you."
Mu Xing: "..." Young Miss You always talks nonsense, it’s so embarrassing.
"Let’s go, Miss You." Mu Xing couldn’t listen to their jokes anymore. Seeing the faint smile on Bai Lingyun’s face and the carefree expression on young Miss You’s face, she felt they were just teasing her.
"Oh, wait a minute, I forgot my phone." Youyou suddenly rembered, and ran back upstairs, "Wait for ."
Bai Lingyun glanced at Mu Xing’s overly serious expression, "Upset?"
"No, but can you and young Miss You stop making such jokes later?" Mu Xing felt a bit disappointed.
He curved his lips, speaking indifferently, "When did I joke around?"
Even a kid can see it, how long will she deceive herself?
Bai Lingyun, with his hands in his pockets, turned his eyes towards her and asked softly, "It shouldn’t take long to look at wedding dresses, right?"
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