Murong Xueer rolled her eyes, looked helpless, and she kept it for later. I really don’t know how busy they have to be today?

"Brother Mu Fan, Princess Shuoer, let's go." After looking at Tuoba Shuoer, Baoer's smiling gaze finally fell back to Mu Fan's face.

No matter when and where, her brother Mu Fan is still so beautiful.

Whenever he falls in love with his stunning face, Baoer will feel like a spring breeze.

Mu Fan nodded with a smile: "I'll bring you snacks, and tell me if you're hungry."

"Please trouble you, Brother Mu Fan."

Brother Mu Fan smiled again. Do he know how attractive he is?

Looking at the smile on Mu Fan's lips, Murong Xueer was stunned. Until everyone left, she was still stunned and could not come back to her senses.

"Xue'er, it's time for us to set off." Feng Liye coughed lightly and reminded softly.

"Let's go." Realizing that she had done such a shameful thing, Murong Xueer calmed down her spirit, and her little face turned slightly red.

Looking at her figure who was rushing out, Feng Liye just curled his lips and followed with big strides.

"Xue'er, do you want to drink some water?" As long as it is Murong Xue'er's business, Feng Liye is also particularly patient.

"No drink." Murong Xueer waved her hand, looked at the two figures, one tall and one short in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and strode after chasing her.

"Brother Mu Fan, are you there in today's game too..."

Feng Liye naturally saw the 180-degree change in Murong Xueer's attitude towards herself and Mu Fan.

He didn't say much, and then shook his head with a smile, and quickly followed their steps.

His duty is to protect Murong Xueer, that's all.

As for the rest, he never cared about it.

When the six people arrived at the venue of the Houshan Conference, many guards and palace maids from the palace had already gathered in the place, and were doing the final preparations.

"There are three items in the competition, only one item is performed a day, and the first item is to choose one item in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

When he saw a little girl, when he arrived at the venue, he seemed to be unable to let go. Mu Chu slowly walked to Baoer.

He gently rubbed her little head, and a doting smile always hung on his face: "Even if Baoer doesn't believe in herself, she should have confidence in her master and father."

"Brother Mu Fan is right! I must work hard and I will never lose my face as my master and father."

Baoer made a fist with five fingers, took a deep breath, and gave herself a great encouragement: "As long as I believe I can do it, I will definitely do it!"

Uncle Ye Che taught her this! She remembered it!

Seeing Baoer's confidence come back in an instant, Mu Fan's smile on the corner of his lips was still so soft.

A pair of big eyes in the distance were thrown to this side for a moment. It was not that he didn't notice it, but he just didn't want to pay attention.

In Mu Fan's eyes, it seems that Baoer has always existed.

"Wow! Brother Mu Fan, I can't do it anymore!" In less than half a quarter of an hour, the little girl who was still confident just now began to get angry again.

Baoer shook his little head hard, looked up at Mu Fan, and his pink and tender mouth was pouting high.

"Brother Mu Fan, I'm still so nervous, wuwu..."

Mu Fan glanced around and leaned towards Baoer with a smile, and his two beautiful thin lips fell to her ears.
Chapter completed!