Don't Provoke Princess

C207 Lost Wine



C207 Lost Wine

Mu Xiaoyou didn't take any cosmetics, she just took away the wine Mo Xiaohe gave her before. The wooden box outside disappeared, revealing the exquisite wine bottle inside. Through the wardrobe, Mu Qingqing could clearly see the bottle of wine.    

    

With a resolute mind, he opened Su Cuiyun's wardrobe and took out the wine bottle.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou hurriedly invited Su Cuiyun, who was downstairs, over. "Mom, look at her!"    

    

"She made a mess of your room!"    

    

Holding the glass bottle, Mu Qingqing had always felt that the wine was a precious collection even though she couldn't tear down the wooden box. Mo Xiaohe had given her a present, which she put down on the table, as she originally wanted to give it back to him, so she had been reluctant to open it.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou's fingerprints were left on the glass of the bottle. Mu Qingqing's previous actions had entered the room one by one. The image of Mu Xiaoyou cutting the wooden box with a knife had appeared clearly in her mind, as well as her happy expression as she hid the bottle in Su Cuiyun's closet.    

    

Her pupils constricted slightly as she became enraged by Mu Xiaoyou's dazzling smile.    

    

Su Cuiyun walked up to Qing Qing and said gently, "Qing Qing, how can you rummage through mother's wardrobe? That's not good. "    

    

Mu Qingqing remembered that Mu Anren still hadn't left downstairs, so she immediately understood how Su Cuiyun's fake mask was made up. Mom's closet had my stuff hidden. I'll arrange it for you in a moment. "    

    

She replied obediently, but her eyes were filled with the desire to beat Mu Xiaoyou up. She didn't know whether the wine in her arms was expensive or not, but she hated Mu Xiaoyou for acting on her own!    

    

"How could that be? Stop talking nonsense!" Mu Xiaoyou was about to hide from the alcohol in Mu Qingqing's arms. This is my stuff, I put it in my mother's room! "    

    

Mu Qingqing held onto the wine tightly, refusing to let go. Mu Xiaoyou was too weak to snatch Mu Qingqing away, so she could only yell at the top of her lungs.    

    

"How can I have such a domineering sister!" You ate my snacks and stole my things! " Mu Xiaoyou cried and screamed, which naturally alarmed Mu Anren, who was downstairs.    

    

Mu Qingqing protected the glass bottle perfectly. Behind her, Mu Yichen and Mo Xiaoyun walked up and protected Mu Qingqing behind them.    

    

"Second Sister, don't be like this." Mu Yichen had a righteous look on his face. Realizing that a war was about to break out between the two girls, he quickly comforted them.    

    

"You're on her side, don't think I don't know what you two are doing in the dark." Mu Xiaoyou gritted her teeth and threatened.    

    

"What are you two sisters fighting over?" After signing the Zhaoxi City selection, Mu Anren's mood was pretty good, so he had a smile on his face.    

    

"Dad, she messed up Mom's room and took Mom's things." Mu Xiaoyou was sure that with Mu Qingqing's cowardly and meddling attitude, she didn't dare to say anything in front of her father. Besides, Mu Qingqing held a bottle of wine in her arms. Mu Anren never allowed his children to drink alcohol.    

    

Mu Qingqing glared at Mu Xiaoyou, her expression naturally turning ugly. The wine box was destroyed, and Mu Xiaoyou casually entered and left her room. There was absolutely no privacy to speak of.    

    

"Second Sister, why did you complain first?" Mu Yichen was not stupid. The reason why Big Sis searched Su Cuiyun's room was to find what she lost. That was for sure.    

    

"Let me see what treasure it is, does Qingqing still need to go through her mother's room?" Mu Anren reached out his hand. He knew that Mu Qingqing had something in her arms. The clothes in late autumn covered the thing in her arms tightly. Indeed, he couldn't tell what it was.    

    

Mu Qingqing did not say a word, nor did she want to hand over the wine.    

    

"Qingqing?" Mu Anren coughed awkwardly and realized that his daughter didn't want to hand over the things in her arms.    

    

That time when Mu Qingqing stole his passbook, Mu Anren was only half skeptical, but this time, Mu Qingqing's actions caused him to ponder deeply. Could it be that her daughter really was a thief in the family?    

    

"My room is a mess made up by my sister. Why don't you ask her?" Mu Qingqing was not convinced. Why would Mu Xiaoyou want all of her things, but what did she ask for?    

    

"I don't have any." Mu Xiaoyou pouted her lips and avoided his gaze.    

    

"What are you hiding in your arms?" Mu Anren asked Mu Qingqing seriously.    

    

"A gift from Aunt Ren." Mu Qingqing met Mu Anren's stern gaze. Somehow, crystal clear tears flowed into her eyes.    

    

"Xiaoyou?" Mu Anren looked sternly at Mu Xiaoyou.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou looked at Mu Qingqing with a disgruntled expression. He said sourly, "Why did Aunt Ren give her a present just like that?"    

    

"You stole something from me after rifling through my room, do you even have any reason to do so?" Mu Qingqing asked her angrily.    

    

"Then didn't you search your mother's room? You even messed up her room." Mu Xiaoyou retorted unhappily.    

    

"Stop arguing, Qingqing. Whatever present you got from Aunt Ren, I'll just go to the market and buy another one." Su Cuiyun walked over amiably and asked with a smile on her face.    

    

"It's the Mo family's wine." Mu Qingqing answered indifferently. The bitterness in her eyes had returned to normal.    

    

A wine from the Mo family? Su Cuiyun stared at Mu Qingqing's arms in suspicion. Isn't it just a glass bottle? I can just go to the market and buy one.    

    

"Mom, I want to be the same as her box." With her mother's support, Mu Xiaoyou took another step forward.    

    

"Alright, just spoil her!" Mu Anren glared at Su Cuiyun.    

    

"Anren, it's not like the two sisters are always so noisy. We have to solve the problem from the root." Su Cuiyun consoled him.    

    

"How can you solve a problem like this? The two children live in two rooms, and they don't get involved in each other's business. Xiaoyou stole a clean present and hid it in your room, but you said you would buy one for Xiaoyou. Is this the solution to the problem? " Mu Anren criticized Su Cuiyun in front of the child, making her feel embarrassed.    

    

Su Cuiyun looked at him embarrassedly, not giving him a chance to refute.    

    

"Steal what? Isn't her item mine?" Mu Xiaoyou muttered while casting a disdainful glance at the so-called gift in Mu Qingqing's arms. It's just a broken glass bottle, who cares. "    

    

Hearing that, Mu Anren's expression turned from serious to dark. "Who taught you these unorthodox methods, and how did the gift Aunt Ren gave you become yours?"    

    

"Xiaoyou, you're done. Say less." Su Cuiyun glared at her, indicating that she should listen.    

    

"Broken glass bottle? "You even stole my broken glass bottle. You didn't have any memory in your hometown?" Mu Qingqing said sarcastically. The wine Aunt Ren gave me is priceless, even if you bought an identical bottle in the market, it's not the bottle in my hand. Little sister, you like my things so much. Do you want me to bring out everything in my room for you? "    

    

Mu Anren felt that something was wrong when he heard Mu Qingqing's words. However, Mu Qingqing's words were flawless and the metaphor was very deep. Even he did not know what was going on.    

    

"Yours was originally mine, so you don't need to give it to me." Mu Xiaoyou stomped her feet in anger. She didn't expect Mu Qingqing to refute her, much less insult her by offering her everything.    

    

"Aunt Ren gave it to me when she was giving it to me. If you want it, you have to ask her if she's willing to give it to you." Mu Qingqing snorted coldly, then walked towards her room with the alcohol in her arms.    

    

Mu Anren stared at Mu Xiaoyou. He also wanted to know what the two sisters were up to all day. Moreover, Mu Qingqing was not as eloquent as she used to be. He felt that his daughter had changed a lot.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou stared at Mu Qingqing's leaving figure hatefully as she prepared to fall back onto her bed to sleep as well.    

    

"Mu Xiaoyou, stop right there!" Mu Anren suddenly scolded.    

    

"The two sisters didn't argue with each other anymore, Xiaoyou won't make this kind of mistake again." Su Cuiyun wanted to stop Mu Anren, not let him teach Mu Xiaoyou a lesson.    

    

"Mu Xiaoyou, come here." Mu Anren didn't pay any attention to Su Cuiyun. Instead, he waved towards Mu Xiaoyou, indicating for her to walk towards him.    

    

Su Cuiyun gave her a look and told her to close the door.    

    

"You, as a mother, are quite good at teaching her how to be a thief, aren't you?" Mu Xiaoyou didn't walk in his direction. Mu Anren felt that his father's dignity had lost its effect, so he pointed the finger at Su Cuiyun.    

    

Su Cuiyun wanted to speak, but she felt that she couldn't say such harsh words in front of Mu Xiaoyou.    

    

"I'm not wrong!" Mu Xiaoyou said, unconvinced.    

    

"Stealing things, your Mu Family has never seen such a shameful person like you before, do you need money?" Mu Anren had his hands on his hips and a serious expression on his face.    

    

"Mu Qingqing's things are mine, I didn't steal anything!" Mu Xiaoyou said confidently.    

    

"Pet you up!" Are there any rules? " Mu Anren was greatly angered by her words. He raised his hand and wanted to beat her up.    

    

Su Cuiyun was standing right between the father and daughter. Naturally, she didn't want Mu Xiaoyou to be beaten up.    

    

Looking at Su Cuiyun's tired face, Mu Anren's anger finally subsided a little, "Stand here, you're not allowed to eat at night."    

    

Mu Xiaoyou looked at him, sobbing. She didn't know what she had done wrong. Hearing Mu Anren's words, Su Cuiyun's worried heart calmed down. It's just a meal, it's fine as long as they don't beat up children.    

    

In the trash can downstairs, Mu Qingqing found the remains of the wooden box. Mu Xiaoyou cut it into a mess. The originally exquisite and beautiful wood had already been broken into pieces. She was too lazy to pick it up. Anyway, it was impossible for him to return the wine to Mo Xiaohe.    

    

"Elder sister, don't be sad." Mo Xiaoyun couldn't bear to see Mu Qingqing in such a state. " I'll go get the box. "    

    

Mu Qingqing shook her head. "It doesn't matter if I don't take the box back. The wine itself is a gift for me." I was just upset. She is free to enter and leave my room, and to take my room as her own, searching for things does not respect my privacy at all. "    

    

"Sister, lock the door." Mo Xiaoyun suggested.    

    

Mu Qingqing nodded. "Do you know how to make locks that you can't open?"    

    


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