Chapter 330 (1/2)

”Why don't you believe me?” Muzzixuan didn't have a good look at her, this woman, even her husband dare to question.

”Indeed, a little.” Xia Xinfei shrugged her shoulders and hid her injured hand behind her.

”Oh! Sister Xinfei, you can trust brother Mu once! He can do it. You must have never tasted his cooking! I tell you, it's delicious. ” Seeing their sweet interaction, Nangong Xiyan couldn't help but taste some food, so she quickly wanted to take Xia Xinfei away from the kitchen.

”Do you hear me? I have a witness. Come on, put on my apron.” Mu Zixuan's words were directed at Xia Xinfei. However, Nangong Xiyan quickly stepped forward, took down the apron on one side, and hung it on tiptoe to muzzixuan's body, and then tied it to him very affectionately.

Xia Xinfei pretended not to see it. She kept reminding herself to be magnanimous in the bottom of her heart. She told herself that it was just a normal relationship between brother and sister. After all, Mu Zixuan had told herself that before.

”Well, brother mu, I can't believe that even if you put on your apron, you're still pretty in a mess.” Nangong Xiyan is very happy to look at her masterpiece. There is no Xia Xinfei in her eyes.

”Of course, the bottom line.” Mu Zixuan Ao Jiao's response, did not think much at all, just because Nangong Xiyan is not different from Ouyang Mo'er.

Xia Xinfei pursed her lips and was really a narcissistic guy. But for Nangong Xiyan, she also had her own ideas. Although Mu Zixuan regarded her as her sister, the other side didn't seem to think so.

”Yes, brother Mu's gene is good, so he's always handsome.” Nangong sunset smile, is very pure and lovely.

”Flatterer.” Mu Zixuan indulged in a smile, when a person only pays attention to her good side, he will ignore her evil side, and Nangong Xiyan is always a lovely and lovely appearance in front of Mu Zixuan, and has never revealed any inner things.

”Sister Xinfei, let's go out and wait for him! I'll wear my new dress for your reference and see if it's beautiful Nangong Xiyan takes the initiative to lead Xia Xinfei's hand. When she touches that moment, Xia Xinfei can't help but frown a little, but soon she is calm.

”Good!” The finger was holding a little pain, but she did not care, although said some of the uneasy muzzixuan, can still follow her out.

When she came last time, Xia Xinfei didn't go upstairs, so today, it is her first time to step into the boudoir of Nangong Xiyan.

”Sister, take a look at it at will. I'll change the skirt.” Nangong Xiyan is very light to push open the wardrobe, as if it is really just for her to see the skirt.

”Good.” Xia Xinfei is always like this, a soft and quiet look, seems to have a bit of cold, but most of the time is a more enthusiastic person.

Like many girls, Princess fan in Nangong Xiyan's bedroom is made of pink, but it's not Xia Xinfei's favorite tone.

Her eyes were quickly attracted by several photo frames at the head of the bed. There, she saw the most intimate group photo of Mu Zixuan and Nangong Xiyan. Her eyebrows became tight, but she quickly moved away and stopped her eyes on another photo.