Mrs. Ann, she's a little flirt

Chapter 121, Living in the same room with Chu Chulan

Luo Muqing and Chu Lan shared a room.

Luo Muqing doesn't care, as long as it keeps her from getting up early, she doesn't care where she sleeps.

Although this hotel is in the suburbs, it has everything you need.

Luo Muqing didn't bring anything, so he put his mobile phone on the charging stand, then glanced at Chu Lan, "Are you going to take a shower first?"

Chu Lan shook her head, "I'm not in a hurry, you go first."

Luo Muqing didn't want to be polite to Chu Lan anymore, she woke up a little early today, and it was an unfamiliar environment, she wanted to go to bed early.

"Then I'm going to take a shower."

After Luo Muqing entered the bathroom, her mobile phone on the charging stand suddenly rang.

Sitting on her bed, Chu Lan glanced sideways at the name that was beating on Luo Muqing's phone, and she curled her lips.

It seems that Luo Muqing and An Jingtang did not break up.

Almost everyone in Kyoto felt that An Jingtang's parents were so opposed and said those things that made Luo Muqing so embarrassed, the marriage between Luo Muqing and An Jingtang must be dead.

Moreover, the Luo family and the An family are not moving around anymore.

I didn't expect that these two people planned to hide Chen Cang secretly.

If Luo Muqing was still with An Jingtang, it would not be difficult to explain why Luo Muqing's solo performance appeared on the monitors all over the capital.

Because An Jingtang has the strength and the money.

But if she were An Jingtang, she would definitely not spend such a large sum of money to make Luo Muqing smile.

After taking a shower, Luo Mu sat on her bed while wiping her hair. She raised her eyes and glanced at Chu Lan, "I'm done."

Chu Lan nodded, got up and walked into the bathroom.

When she walked to the door of the bathroom, she glanced sideways at Luo Muqing who was looking at her phone, and then stepped into the bathroom.

Luo Muqing wiped his hair with one hand, and called An Jingtang back with my mobile phone with the other hand.

An Jingtang is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office on the top floor of An's Group.

Right opposite him happened to be the largest display screen in Kyoto, and Luo Muqing's program was playing in a loop on the display screen at the moment.

Hearing the ringing of the phone, An Jingtang lowered his eyes, and when he saw the word Luo Muqing, his face slightly lifted, and he immediately connected the phone.

"Why didn't you answer my call?"

Romulus wiped his hair with his hands, "I just took a shower."

"Are you used to staying in the hotel over there?"

"Fortunately, anyway, I don't want to sleep. I'll be live broadcasting tomorrow night while I'm rehearsing. It's only two days, it's nothing."

It's been two days.

An Jingtang put one hand on the window sill, and said with a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "I want to see you tomorrow."

"Forget it, I haven't settled with you yet, don't make me unhappy."

"you are not happy."

"Are you trying to bring hatred to me again?" When Luo Muqing thought that the streets and alleys were all her own shows, she felt that An Jingtang didn't like her and was trying to trick her.

"I thought you would like it, but I like it very much. Now that I stand in my office, I can see you, the biggest one in all of Kyoto."

Hearing this, Luo Muqing rolled her eyes a little speechlessly, she fell back, and the moment she lay on the bed, Luo Muqing felt so comfortable.

She stretched her waist and said to the phone, "I just hung up when I have nothing to do. I'm going to bed. I got up too early today, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Dry your hair before going to bed, otherwise you will get a headache."

"How do you know I didn't blow my hair?"

An Jingtang lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "I've known you for more than twenty years, but I don't know who you are."

"Since you know why there are so many advertisements?"

An Jingtang's fingers on the window sill were slightly bent when she heard the words, and she squeezed her hand tightly, "I want to make you famous and let you move out of Luo's house."

Hearing this, Luo Muqing was slightly taken aback, and then burst out laughing, "You must be sick!"

"If you can move out, I can be even more ill." An Jingtang pursed her lips, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she exuded a happy atmosphere.

Luo Muqing rolled his eyes in a speechless voice, "Please, don't try to trick me. People like you in the entire program think that I'm stealing their limelight, so they can't get along well."

Hearing this, An Jingtang's eyes darkened, "You don't need to get along with them."

They were just a group of pawns who carried Luo Muqing to win the championship, who would care about their feelings.

Besides, their family's Mu Qing's strength is there, and no one will accept it.

Luo Muqing squeezed the phone, knowing that An Jingtang is a stubborn character, she is too sleepy, and she doesn't want to quarrel with An Jingtang over such unnutritious topics, "I won't chat with you anymore, I want to call my grandpa Telephone."

An Jingtang lowered her eyes with some reluctance, "The night after tomorrow..."

"I'm definitely going home tonight."

"Daytime the day after tomorrow?"

Luo Muqing smiled speechlessly, "An Jingtang, are you crazy?"

"Um……"

An Jingtang's fingers rubbed back and forth on the window sill, her heart felt as if grass had grown, itching.

Luo Muqing raised her eyes and glanced at Chu Lan who came out of the bathroom. She said "um" to the phone, and then quickly hung up the phone.

An Jingtang looked at the phone that had been hung up, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. Their family Mu Qing promised him that he would prepare a big surprise to make Luo Muqing happy.

Thinking of this, An Jingtang raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock, and he couldn't stay up late these days, otherwise, if Mu Qing was not satisfied, it would be even more difficult to ask her out in the future.

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Chu Lan glanced at Luo Muqing, "Excuse me for calling?"

Luo Muqing shook his head, "No, just chat with a friend for a while."

"Are you drying your hair?" Chu Lan glanced at Luo Muqing's water-stained hair.

Luo Muqing raised her hand and scratched her hair, a little tangled, but thinking of An Jingtang's words, she nodded to Chu Lan, "You blow it first, I'll blow it later."

Chu Lan smiled at Luo Muqing, then walked to a separate place by the door to dry her hair.

After Luo Muqing finished drying her hair, she held the phone and hesitated whether to call Mr. Luo.

It's almost twelve o'clock.

She thought for a while, and decided to call Qian Ruiting and forget it. She was afraid that Mr. Luo would fall asleep.

Thinking of this, Luo Muqing typed out Qian Ruiting's phone number one by one, and then pressed the dial button.

Qian Ruiting was sitting on the bed in the bedroom reading a book at the moment.

Hearing the ringing of the phone, she turned her head and saw that it was Luo Muqing's call. He immediately put down the book in his hand and pressed the answer button without hesitation.

"Mu Qing"

"Brother Qian, grandpa should go to sleep, he is not worried about me."

"I live here very well, you tell my grandpa tomorrow, don't let him worry."

Qian Ruiting lowered his eyes to the phone and said "hmm".

Seeing that Luo Muqing had achieved his goal, "Brother Qian is late..."

"Mu Qing, don't you have anything to say to me?"

(End of this chapter)