Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 205 Do You Need My Brother to Carry You?

Chapter 205 Do You Need My Brother to Carry You?
"Brother won't steal from you, so why be so defensive?"

Mu Zhanchen raised his eyebrows.

"We need to digest after eating."

Caring looked up at him, his black and white pupils flickered slightly.

She still has underwear in her suitcase, how could she ask him to help pack it?

"To digest, we can do other things."

Mu Zhanchen took a step forward, his clear and mature masculine breath enveloped him with concern.

The low and hoarse voice is lingering and ambiguous.

"Other, what is it?"

Facing the sight of the man looking down, he swallowed with concern.

Inexplicably dry mouth.

"What do you say?"

Mu Zhanchen lowered his head, and there was her reflection in his deep eyes.

The clear breath became more and more intense, almost taking away the breath of concern.

"I'm underage, don't say these connotative words to me."

Aware of his provocative routines, he said with concern and a deadpan expression.

A chuckle.

Mu Zhanchen raised his hand and knocked on her forehead, "What's on your mind all day? I mean, the place where Director Fu invited us is not far away, we can walk there."

"That's what I thought too."

Caring touched his forehead expressionlessly, and exited the circle surrounded by his breath.

Shameless old man.

Said these ambiguous words all day long, and beat him back again.

"Let's go, I have already promised Director Fu, he has probably already set off."

Laughing softly, Mu Zhanchen grabbed her wrist, took her out, and prepared to go downstairs.

"The weather forecast says it will snow later, so my brother should wear thicker clothes."

At the door of Mu Zhanchen's room, Caring stopped.

"it is good."

Mu Zhanchen agreed happily, opened the door of his room and entered.

Not long after, he came out with a fleece woolen coat.

As expected, Mu Zhanchen didn't drive. He took an umbrella and walked towards the restaurant that was as good as Director Fu with Caring.

"I remember the last time I walked to eat barbecue, I carried you back."

After walking for a while, Mu Zhanchen opened his mouth first to break the silence.

Let out a breath of hot air, watching the white smoke quickly form and dissipate.

Caring tilted his head to look at his good-looking profile, raised his eyebrows, "So?"

"So, you won't let me carry you back after dinner, will you?"

"It was you who suggested walking."

His eyes flickered, and he answered calmly with concern.

The implication is that even if you carry it on your back when the time comes, it will be your own fault.

Mu Zhanchen was provoked by this answer and laughed out loud.

After laughing, his eyes darkened, "Do you want my brother to carry you over now?"

"No, I'm fine now."

Caring shook his head and refused.

It's still early, and gradually walking out of the villa area, there are more and more people on the road.

She's not that thick-skinned yet.

Moreover, when I came back from the countryside, I took a car all the way.

I was just about to go for a walk by myself, to relax my muscles and bones.

With a low laugh, Mu Zhanchen didn't speak again.

Just walked for a while, and reached out to grab the caring hand.

It's a bit cold to start with, like cold jade, and the tentacles are icy cold.

Turning her head to look at him with concern and doubt, her heart beat a beat suddenly.

Even after being outside for so long, his palms were still warm and dry.

She was a little reluctant to pull her hand back.

"Warm your hands."

With a deep voice to dispel the chill in the air, Mu Zhanchen took her hand and put it into his coat pocket.

"What about this?"

Caring raised another little hand.

The light-white little hands became whiter and whiter because of the cold.

"so?"

Mu Zhanchen suddenly stopped and turned to face her.

He held her other hand and stuffed it into the other pocket as well.

At first glance, it looks like the two are hugging.

The petite figure seemed to be embedded in the man's arms.

Except for the hands, even the body became warm.

The familiar aura enveloped her, causing her heart to beat violently twice, as if densely drumming.

She was so shocked that she lost her voice for a moment and almost lost her ability to respond.

"Need, brother behind your back?"

It wasn't until Caring's hands became soft again that Mu Zhanchen asked in a low voice.

The voice that came out was unusually hoarse.

"No, I can put my hands in my pockets."

Caring withdrew from Mu Zhanchen's arms, took out a hand and put it in his pocket.

The other hand was still in Mu Zhanchen's pocket, allowing him to hold it.

Her pockets weren't warm enough.

Moreover, there is no such comfortable and warm natural hand warmer.

Mu Zhanchen laughed, held her hand, and continued walking.

The time agreed with Director Fu is approaching, so it's not good to keep people waiting for too long.

In such a cold day, eating hot pot is more comfortable.

Moreover, eating hot pot can also bring the relationship closer to each other.

So, we made an appointment at a hot pot restaurant.

When they arrived, Director Fu and Mrs. Fu had already arrived.

I ordered a Jiugongge and some dishes.

Seeing the two coming, Mrs. Fu greeted them warmly and handed over a menu.
"You guys are here, here is the menu, see if there is anything else you want to eat."

"I'm sorry, I don't want to drive. We came here and lost some time."

Mu Zhanchen sat down with Caring, and then opened his mouth loosely.

"Young people are sentimental and understandable."

Director Fu smiled and beckoned the waiter to come over and start firing.

Mu Zhanchen watched and ordered a few more fish for Guan Guan, as well as shrimp slippery and so on.

When the dishes came, Mu Zhanchen, Guan Guan, Director Fu and Mrs. Fu each used three grids.

Rinse some meat that is not easy to cook in the middle, and eat it with serving chopsticks.

It is also harmonious.

After dinner, Director Fu and Mu Zhanchen sat aside and talked.

It's mostly about work, Mrs. Fu doesn't bother them.

Came over and pulled Guan Guan to sit on the sofa at the side of the box, and said with a smile,
"Eating a light meal is inseparable from work. Let's talk about ours and ignore them."

It doesn't matter if you care, just follow the trend.

Mrs. Fu is a smart person.

After finding a few topics, we won't be left alone.

On the day of Shi's family banquet, Shi Yan never mentioned the fact that Shiyan harmed others and ultimately harmed himself.

Caring to listen to Mrs. Fu talking, and answering a sentence from time to time.

Before she got impatient, Mu Zhanchen and Director Fu ended the conversation.

"Miss Guan is going to take the college entrance examination next year. Let's go to the Imperial Capital. Maybe we can meet in the Imperial Capital later."

Director Fu came over, looked at Caring and said with a smile.

She looked at him in surprise.

Mu Zhanchen helped explain, "Director Fu will be transferred to the imperial capital in a long time."

Nodding with concern.

This is a relatively confidential matter.

Director Fu was willing to tell them in advance, obviously intending to make friends.

"Then I'll see you later. If you care about you, you can't stop answering my calls. It's very comfortable to chat with you."

Mrs. Fu smiled and said to Caring.

Caring nodded, his voice was calm, "No."

The four of them left the hot pot restaurant together.

Only to find that it was snowing outside.

"Send you back first."

Director Fu came by car and proposed to send Guan Guan and Mu Zhanchen back.

But his car is a four-seater.

The driver occupies a main driver's seat, and the husband and wife have two seats.

If you want to give it away, you can only ask Mrs. Fu to wait for a while at the hot pot restaurant.

(End of this chapter)

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