Prohibited To Approach

With mixed emotions.

Mu Xiaoxiao followed Qin Yi back to the bedroom.

She was very nervous, her palms were sweating, and she did not dare to look directly at Qin Yi.

In the past, when she was in the orphanage, she often helped the dean’s mother to change the clothes for younger children.

But the person in front of me...

She is a woman, or a beautiful woman, and the femininity flowing in her is something that Mu Xiaoxiao, a little girl who has not yet left school, has never touched and felt.

Take the university campus as an example. Mu Xiaoxiao’s friend Zhang Qiao in the dormitory of Mu Xiaoxiao is even the **** goddess in everyone’s mouth. She has a good figure, long hair, and very attractive eyes. She is much more mature than her peers. .

But the sculpting of the years and the baptism given to Qin Yi are different. Although she looks cold and deserted, her temperament, the feminine fragrance that radiates from her, and even the look in her eyes are not comparable to these little boys.

Be professional!

Mu Xiaoxiao patted her face madly in her heart, you are here to make money!

Qin Yi still looked indifferent, she raised her hand and asked.

-Will not?

Mu Xiaoxiao answered truthfully: "No, when I was in the orphanage, there were many children who were in poor health and needed care, and I often changed their clothes."

Qin Yi:...

She really knows how to compare.

Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips: "Don't always look at me with such eyes, I'm... a little nervous."

—If so, why are you nervous?

Qin Yi stared at Mu Xiaoxiao with mo-like eyes, as if he wanted to ask something.

Mu Xiaoxiao sighed. Although awkward, she still told the truth: "You are not those kids, you...you are so good-looking, I'm a little embarrassed."

This seems to explain, but in fact it is a compliment, it is very useful for female customers.

In this world, no woman does not like others to praise her looks.

However, Miss Qin was an exception. She raised her hand thoughtfully and thoughtfully.

—Maybe blind, it would be better.

…

Mu Xiaoxiao shuddered, and she immediately stood up straight, with a face of uprightness: "I'll change your clothes now!"

Qin Yi turned around and stopped talking. She didn't know if it was Mu Xiaoxiao's illusion. She felt that the corners of Missy's mouth just raised slightly.

Mu Xiaoxiao seems to have found the trick to get along with Qin Yi. Such a smart person will be seen through a lie to her, that is to say, there is no need to bend around with her, and there is no need to be frightened with her. What is there to say? Whatever is good.

Mu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, she looked at Qin Yi in the wheelchair, "I'm starting."

In the past, she used this process to change clothes for children with disabilities in the orphanage. She hugged them on the bed first, then took off the clothes, and then changed them.

Sister Song was getting older. When she was serving Qin Yi, she always helped her onto the bed and then changed her.

Originally Qin Yi thought it was the process, and even raised an arm, waiting for Mu Xiaoxiao to help her, but she stretched out her arms, hooked her legs, and skillfully hugged her princess in his arms.

"It's so light."

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh. She estimated that Qin Yi would be more than 90 kilograms. Is this the weight of a female star in the entertainment industry?

Qin Yi's whole body froze. Mu Xiaoxiao's body was very hot. It was not the same as her coldness all the year round. It was also different from the faint medicinal smell that Song had always had on her body. Her body was sweet like lychee. The fragrance.

Although Mu Xiaoxiao has been exercising for a long time and has good physical strength, she is a girl, and she is afraid that Qin Yi will fall off because of her instability. She uses her hands very hard, and her body is close to her. She noticed Qin Yi's gaze, and Mu Xiaoxiao looked at it. I looked at her and comforted: "Don't worry, you won't fall."

Her voice is gentle, and even her eyes emit a gentle light, which is different from the fearful wars many times before, as if to... treat her as a child.

Qin Yi stiffened and turned her head away.

When Mu Xiaoxiao put her on the bed, she was surprised to find that the eldest lady’s face was actually red. If she was an ordinary person, she might not be able to see it, but who made her so white, that little powder is like red plum Yingxue. It is obvious.

She is so thin that she sits on the bed in such a small group, which makes her heart caring.

A bit funny and a bit novel, Mu Xiaoxiao thought this young lady was a little cute for the first time.

When Mu Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to unbutton Qin Yi, Qin Yi stepped back and turned her head away.

She can solve it by herself.

Just now when Mu Xiaoxiao hugged her, she also felt it. There was nothing wrong with her upper body, and her legs couldn't use strength.

Before, Liu Aiwen and Sister Song had mentioned to her that Qin Yi had undergone a careful examination, and her body had no abnormalities in medical tests.

She couldn't stand up, her legs couldn't move, it was all psychological reasons.

Mu Xiaoxiao judged that she could not stand up suddenly because of some stimulation.

Qin Yi's clothes can be changed on her own, she unbuttoned little by little, and Mu Xiaoxiao watched beside her in a hurry.

Because the door was open, gusts of wind came in, blowing the long hair on Qin Yi’s forehead. Under Mu Xiaoxiao’s gaze, she lowered her head, her white jade-like cheeks turned pale pink, even hiding in her. The ears that were barely exposed under the black hair were all dyed pink, and the aura was much less than the previous strong aura.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked in a good mood, and she was still used to this dominant position in mastering the overall atmosphere.

But her good mood didn't last long.

Qin Yi raised her head abruptly, staring at her with sharp eyes.

—What to look at? !

Mu Xiaoxiao:...

In an instant, she paralyzed her joyful heart.

She tilted her head and coughed: "I'll change your pants for you."

This kind of thing is familiar to Mu Xiaoxiao. She has a lot of experience in serving people before. Changing pants is not easy. Her only feeling is that Qin Yi is so white. Her legs are straight and slender. , Baixi is like candied fruit circulating, it's a pity that I can't stand up.

In this way, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help thinking of the video of Qin Yi that Zhang Qiao had sent her before.

At that time, she was so energetic, with long legs and high heels walking on the red carpet, noble and elegant, with a detached temperament.

If she can, she really hopes to see Qin Yi stand up again in the future.

Qin Yi kept staring at her, watching her expression change, and after a while, she looked out the window indifferently.

It is young after all.

Simple minded.

Do you really think you can redeem her?

Mu Xiaoxiao naturally saw the gloom in her eyes, and she smiled disapprovingly: "May I help you press your legs?"

Qin Yi looked at her.

Mu Xiaoxiao: "When I was in the orphanage, in addition to taking care of my younger siblings, there was also an elderly grandmother. Her health was not good, she had a little poliomyelitis, and could not get out of bed for a long time. She massages."

Qin Yi stared at her fixedly, she wanted to see something in Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes.

What does she want?

She has given her ten times the salary, and she should be satisfied with the money, and such diligence is not needed.

The experience of being hurt and betrayed by the closest people over the years has made Qin Yi sensitive and suspicious. She dare not give her heart to her. Whenever someone wants to get close, she will feel that the other person has a plan. It is murderous and resistance.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her eyes and whispered, "You have raised my salary ten times, what else can I do? Do you figure you? Miss, don’t worry, I’m single. I won’t like anyone in my life."

Since her mother Su Kui took her back from the orphanage, the suitors around Mu Xiaoxiao could use the word "flock" to describe her. Although she came back, she didn’t recognize Su Kui’s mother at all. Now she just reluctantly called her "Mama Su" and never called her mother. In her heart, only the dean's mother was her only mother, and only the children in the orphanage were her relatives.

For so long, Mu Xiaoxiao did not enjoy it at the age when she should play and enjoy, and she never spent the money Su Kui gave her. She was busy since her freshman year, sending out flyers, working in fast food restaurants, tutoring... After doing it, she gave all her money to the orphanage. She is mature and she has seen the world a long time ago. She knows that love requires a lot of effort and compromise. She does not cause trouble to others. Similarly, she does not want others to give pointers. Her contribution.

In this way, being single is the most brisk and unrestrained in a lifetime.

Qin Yi was silent for a moment, she looked at Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes for a long time, and finally raised her hand.

—I'll talk later.

******

After changing clothes for Qin Yi, Mu Xiaoxiao first went out to answer the phone.

Only when Liu Aiwen knew that Sister Song had left, he called Mu Xiaoxiao and asked about the situation.

Mu Xiaoxiao squatted in the middle of the flowerbed, bent over and picked up a branch, while drawing on the ground every once in a while, telling her what's happening.

It was nothing more than Qin Yi's situation, and she didn't mention a word about Qin Shuang's arrival.

Although she and Qin Yi have not been together for a long time, Mu Xiaoxiao already knows the general situation of the Qin family. She can't tell whether Liu Aiwen belongs to Qin Yi or Qin Shuang, so some things need to be vaguely stated.

Liu Aiwen was very happy, and she kept complimenting Mu Xiaoxiao: "I didn't expect that you could stay there for so long for a week."

Mu Xiaoxiao:...

Liu Aiwen: "Is it hard to contact her?"

Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a while, is it hard to get in touch? At first glance, Qin Yi is very difficult to touch. When she first came, she couldn't even say a word, and she always had to accept her cold eyes.

But she couldn't say this.

Mu Xiaoxiao remembered that when she knew that Sister Song had a fever, Qin Yi asked worriedly. When she pushed Sister Song to leave, she endured grief, and when Qin Yi had just changed clothes, Qin Yi's blush cheeks rose slightly when she taunted her. For a moment, Xiaoxiao really didn't know how to answer Liu Aiwen.

Such a brief hesitation shocked Liu Aiwen, "Yes, Xiaoxiao, you are so amazing, you have been so long, the first one to get along with Qin Yi and not complain about her."

"What do you think of her?"

Liu Aiwen looked curious, and the speed of her speech accelerated a little.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know how to answer, she unconsciously scratched the tree branches in her hand, and suddenly smelled a faint sandalwood incense, her hand trembled: "Let's not talk about it now."

Qin Yi is here.

She can't talk to her subordinates in front of the boss.

When she turned around, she saw Qin Yi dressed in black, with long hair pulled up high, without earrings, necklaces, rings, or any jewelry, sitting in a wheelchair and looking at her quietly.

The solemn black, pitch-black hair, and deep eyes all merge into one.

Mu Xiaoxiao whispered a little bit in her heart, wondering how long she had listened to the conversation between her and Liu Aiwen.

Qin Yi glanced at her and moved forward in the wheelchair. In the yard, Mu Xiaoxiao was already wearing a suit and looked at the tall man who was familiar with him, greeted him, "Miss."

He called her "Miss", Mu Xiaoxiao's heart moved, and she couldn't help but look at the man.

Is this a direct line?

Qin Yi didn't look at her, but glanced at the words Mu Xiaoxiao accidentally scratched on the ground just now, and a pretty face instantly condensed.

On the ground, the big characters of dragon and phoenix dance, under Qin Yi's death gaze, were so fierce that they were going to cut Mu Xiaoxiao's heart with a single knife.

Mu Xiaoxiao followed Qin Yi's gaze and looked down. The branch in his hand fell to the ground, which was extremely embarrassing.

I blame Liu Aiwen for asking her opinion of Qin Yi, and it's over.

How did she write it directly?

-Tsundere little princess Qin Yi.