Chapter 119 Coffee is very fragrant
There was nothing good about that room, just something, that memory.

"Your sister has a weird personality too,"

Zuo Yueran raised her eyebrows.

Mu Orange nodded slightly.

Soon arrived at Zuo Yueran's apartment, Mucheng looked around, it was not too far from her university, it was only a few stops by subway, it was very convenient.

Follow Zuo Yueran and go directly to the 18th floor.

"It's a bit of a mess at home, don't mind it."

As soon as she entered the elevator, Zuo Yueran vaccinated her.

After all, my own home is really messy like a kennel.

"nothing."

Mucheng shook her head, she suddenly felt that every time she went to someone's house, they would modestly say that the house was a little messy.

Unexpectedly, Ran Ran was also such a person.

With a smile on her lips, she got out of the elevator and came to the door of Zuo Yueran's house.

Zuo Yueran smiled dryly and opened the door.

The moment the door was pushed open, Mucheng saw everything inside, and the smile at the corner of her mouth froze.

Is this really just a little messy?

"Of course, are you sure this is a bit messy?"

Mucheng looked at the room in front of her, it looked like a scene of burglary, the house was so chaotic that no words could explain it.

"So, I won't bring Li Fan here."

Zuo Yueran smiled again, and pushed Mucheng in.

"I live in that room, and there are two more rooms, you can choose. I'm so tired, let's sleep first."

Zuo Yueran yawned, then hid in her room and went to sleep.

Mucheng opened a door casually, the inside and the outside are two worlds, but because no one lived there for a long time, a layer of dust fell inside.

Mucheng dragged the suitcase in, she hung the clothes in the cabinet, then went out to find a rag and began to wipe the room. After the room was cleaned, she looked at the living room after the disaster, she was silent for a while, and started to tidy up up.

After cleaning for almost four hours, it was getting dark, and the cleaning was completed.

Mucheng made a cup of tea, sat on the sofa, sniffed the fragrance of the coffee, and suddenly felt much better.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell was rang.

Mucheng put the coffee on the coffee table and went to open the door.

In front of the door was Xiaoju, the maid of Mingshan Villa, with two large suitcases behind her.

"Young mistress, this is what the young master asked me to send. It is the clothes and shoes you usually wear."

"I do not want."

Mucheng shook her head, she didn't want his things at all.

"The young master said that he has already donated the ones that have not been worn, and it is not easy for you to donate those that are worn."

After finishing speaking, Xiaoju ran fast as if she was afraid of Mucheng's refusal.

"It's delicious!"

As if woken up by the doorbell, Zuo Yueran walked out with fluffy hair.

Mucheng had no choice but to drag two big boxes in.

"I make coffee, there's still some there."

Zuo Yueran poured coffee and looked at the two large boxes in Mucheng's hand.

"Why did you bring the clothes?"

"No, it was donated."

Mucheng said bitterly.

"Donate!?"

Zuo Yueran looked at her strangely 2, he didn't understand why, he couldn't figure it out.

However, she usually doesn't think about things that she can't figure out.

She held the coffee and took a sip.

"Chengcheng, the coffee you make is so delicious."

She couldn't help but praise again.

"Can't you cook?"

Mucheng asked curiously, what the hell is it that I have a coffee machine at home and can't make it.

(End of this chapter)

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