Mo Lin suddenly became interested and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree beside her: "How do you want to pick it? I can help you?"
The corner of Qingzhu's mouth twitched slightly, help her? Seeing Lan Xin's stunned and even disbelieving eyes, Qingzhu didn't even want to look at the other person's face.
"No need for that, I'll be fine soon. Master Mo, you talk to Miss Lan, I'll leave first." He said, holding the basket and ran away without giving Mo Lin a chance to speak.
Seeing Qingzhu running faster than a rabbit, Mo Lin frowned. Was he that scary? Why did this girl run away just looking at her
Lan Xin felt very uncomfortable. He had no intention of talking to her along the way, but after seeing Qingzhu, he actually walked over to talk to her. Such differential treatment made Lan Xin feel very uncomfortable.
She knew the girl named Qingzhu. She was the maid next to Mrs. Ning. Her embroidery skills were very good and top-notch. She was a popular person around Mrs. Ning. Although she was said to be a maid, her life was better than that of some members of the family. The lady also needs to be envied.
"Brother Mo Qingzhu is very beautiful, it's just a pity." Lan Xin murmured as she watched Qingzhu leave.
Mo Lin felt strange after hearing this. What does it mean to be beautiful but a pity
"what do you want to say in the end?"
"Brother Mo, are you that impatient with me?" Lan Xin did not answer Mo Lin's words, but looked at Mo Lin and said feeling very uncomfortable.
Mo Lin turned around and looked at Lan Xin, with a serious expression on his face: "What on earth do you want to say? It's been weird since just now."
"Brother Mo, I just want to ask you a question, what do you think of me?" Lan Xin looked up at Mo Lin in front of her and saw her own reflection in his eyes.
"Very good." If you take away some of the petty arrogance, it is indeed very good.
"Since I'm very good, why do you do this to me?" Lan Xin smiled bitterly, with deep grievance on her face.
Mo Lin immediately laughed. Seeing Lan Xin's look, he couldn't help but say, "Am I doing this to you? What did I do to you?"
Mo Lin found Lan Xin's questioning very funny, especially since she had a look of grievance on her face, as if he had done something sorry for her. This expression made Mo Lin feel disgusted for no reason.
"Why doesn't Brother Mo want to pay attention to me? On the contrary, when he met Qingzhu, he was so close to him." Lan Xin knew that she had fallen in love with Mo Lin. Even though Mo Lin was much older than her, she also fell in love with him.
Lan Ting can marry someone who is more than ten years older than her, why can't she
"If I remember correctly, this is the second time we have met, right? I don't know what to do with you anymore? And I have known Qingzhu for many years. To talk to her or say hello, I need your permission. No?" Seeing Lan Xin speak so clearly, Mo Lin naturally stopped hiding herself and looked at Lan Xin and said coldly.
Lan Xin's face stiffened slightly, and then she quickly shook her head: "Brother Mo, that's not what I meant."
"What does that mean?" Mo Lin felt a little irritated for no reason. He didn't like Lan Xin like this very much.
"Brother Mo, I just like you and don't like to see you so close to other women." When Lan Xin saw Mo Lin's expression, she knew that her previous question had already made Mo Lin have a bad impression of her, so she quickly He spoke.
After finishing speaking, Lan Xin realized what she had said, and her face suddenly turned red, with shyness in her eyes.
Mo Lin looked at Lan Xin, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "We are not suitable. Don't say anything like this again."
He needs to be someone who can trust him emotionally, rather than a wife who will question him or make trouble for various reasons.
Lan Xin was originally waiting for Mo Lin's answer. She thought Mo Lin also liked her, but Mo Lin's words gave Lan Xin the illusion that she had heard wrongly.
"Brother Mo, why are we not suitable?"
"It's nothing due to me." Mo Lin shook his head. Although his attitude was serious, his tone made Lan Xin feel inexplicably perfunctory.