Chapter 77 Who can withstand this?



Hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao was no longer angry.

I forgave him because he was so sweet-talking.

Thinking about it, she took the candy man and took a bite: "Hmm, so sweet!"

"Let me try it!"

Mu Yansong came closer and lowered his head.

Before Su Xiaoxiao could react, she saw him take a small bite at the place where she had just bitten.

Suddenly, her little face turned red.

Did they just indirectly...

No, no, she's only four years old in this body.

Mu Yansong must have seen that she was young and therefore did not take the strict rules between men and women seriously.

He, a fourteen-year-old boy, didn't care, so what was she imagining here?

"Sweet!" Mu Yansong nodded and stared at her curiously: "Why is your face red?"

“Hot…hot!”

Su Xiaoxiao found an excuse and fanned herself with her hands.

She had just tried to convince herself in her heart, but Mu Yansong's words made her unable to hold back anymore.

Although this body is only four years old, her soul is already that of an adult.

Who can stand being stared at like this by a handsome young man?

"Is it hot?" Mu Yansong looked up at the sun in the sky: "Wait for me here!"

"where did you go?"

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao asked the question, Mu Yansong had already walked away.

He looked at his short legs and realized that he couldn't catch up with him, so he could only stand there and wait for him to come back.

Mu Yansong walked quickly and came back in a short while.

Su Xiaoxiao was slightly startled when she saw an oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

Without waiting for her to ask, he bought the umbrella for what purpose.

Mu Yansong opened the umbrella to shield her from the sunlight above her head.

Su Xiaoxiao: “…”

This was her excuse, but Mu Yansong actually took it seriously.

But how did this piece of wood become so considerate?

"There's something you like up ahead, go check it out!"

"Um."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded and followed him forward.

Mu Yansong suddenly stopped in front of a stall selling puppets.

"Which one do you like?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Are these things that children like?"

As soon as she said this, Mu Yansong and the shop owner looked at her with strange eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched.

She was so speechless just now that she forgot that she was only four years old.

"I... I mean, I'm four, and these are things a three-year-old would like."

“Is there a big difference between three and four years old?”

As soon as Mu Yansong finished speaking, the shopkeeper nodded in agreement.

"The little girl is just shy and embarrassed to say what she likes."

"Then I'll take them all!"

"Okay, okay, I'll wrap it up for you right away!"

The shopkeeper's eyes curved, and he smiled as he packed up all the little gadgets on the stall.

He has been setting up a stall here for so long, and he has seen all kinds of rich young men.

This was the first time someone was so generous as to buy all the gadgets on his stall.

Seeing the shop owner busy at work, Su Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at Mu Yansong.

"Where did you get so much silver?"

“Do I look poor?”

Mu Yansong was puzzled.

Su Xiaoxiao met his eyes and shook her head.

I met him in the mercenary group before, and he was also there to take on a mission.

Perhaps because of this incident, she mistakenly thought from the beginning that Mu Yansong was someone like her who earned bounties by completing tasks.

It turns out that Mu Yansong is not a poor person?

Su Xiaoxiao looked at his gorgeous clothes and patted her forehead.

Poor people all wear coarse linen clothes. How could he dress so well like her?

"Sir, the total is three taels and twenty coins. Since you bought so much, I'll take three taels of silver from you!"

"Um."

Mu Yansong nodded, took out the silver to pay the bill, and then took the linen bag handed to him by the shopkeeper.

The clothes he wore were made of expensive material.

Su Xiaoxiao felt very uncomfortable when she saw him carrying a sack.

The two of them walked around the market, and Mu Yansong saw some nice little gadgets and wanted to buy them.

Su Xiaoxiao stopped him several times before reluctantly preventing him from spending any more money.

"Brother Asong, you must be tired carrying the sack, why don't we go back?"

"Not tired."

Su Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, and she took back the step she had just taken.

"I...I feel a little tired, and it's getting late, so let's go back!"

"Yeah, that's fine!"

Mu Yansong nodded and walked towards the academy with the sack.

Su Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that if this continued, Mu Yansong would buy all the gadgets in the market.

If she were really a four-year-old girl, she would naturally be happy to do so.

But her soul is that of an adult and has no interest in these little things.

Although he had no shortage of money, she didn't want to see him waste it like this.

When they returned to the academy, the man guarding the gate recognized them both at a glance.

When the man saw Mu Yansong holding a big bag in his hand, his eyes widened.

"Didn't you go home with her? Why did you bring back so many things?"

"Her father was worried and forced it on her!"

Su Xiaoxiao: “…”

Why did she feel like she was being taken advantage of?

The man nodded, and as he watched the two people walk away, he couldn't help but mutter, "Look at the clothes she's wearing, she doesn't look like the daughter of a wealthy family!"

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