Maybe she was too tired. She fell asleep leaning against the window. The car slowly arrived at the downstairs of the apartment. Min Yichen didn't wake her up, but just put her suit on her and looked at her silently.

The dim light fell on her white cheeks, and the long curled eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings. She was very thin, and her slender shoulders made her look fragile, which gave rise to a strong desire for protection.

The sight fell on her lips, making his heart rise with an inexplicable palpitation, close to her face and feel her breath at a close distance.

Very clean, no fragrance of lip balm, no pungent perfume, it is a real and natural sense of touch... As sweet as he imagined.

He clearly heard his heart attacking his chest forcefully and noticed that she was frowning. He quickly straightened up and retreated. His expression was as frightening as what he had done.

Mu Qing woke up disturbed by his movements, frowned, opened her bleary eyes and looked at him with an embarrassed face. Of course she wouldn't know what he had just done. She looked at him strangely and asked, "it's all here. Why didn't you wake me up."

Min Yichen quickly restrained his panic and put aside his sight, "I see you're sleeping well."

"Oh." She smiled awkwardly, "thank you for bringing me back." She was ready to get off, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist, "don't you invite me up?"

He always wanted to go up, although he knew that this belonged to Lu Shaojun.

Mingming warned himself that since she had plunged into Lu Shaojun's plan, he would not be involved again. He could choose to see how the play was going in the role of others, but he couldn't help stepping in

Mu Qing was stunned for a while and managed to squeeze out a smile. "It's late. Let's try another day."

She refused him again.

Min Yichen smiled at himself and released him, "good night."

Looking at the figure of her leaving, he extinguished the lights and lit a cigarette. At this time, the phone rang. He plugged in Bluetooth and responded lazily, "hello."

"Yi Chen, didn't you say you were coming to me tonight? I'm waiting for you."

"..." he took a deep breath of smoke and looked at MuQing's back disappearing in the corridor. Then he replied, "I have something else to do, baby. Rest early and don't wait for me."

"Yi Chen..."

Before that end finished, he had cut off the phone and vomited a deep breath of smoke.

Later, he dialed the phone, "moss, help me get the Margot restaurant and transfer the monitoring out."

"OK, I'll do it right away."

……

As soon as she entered the room, Mai Tian's laughter came from the study. She approached quietly. Through the crack of the door, she could see Lu Shaojun sitting at the desk with Mai Tian in his shirt, holding her little hand and writing something

They talked and laughed. They looked like father and daughter.

Mu Qing was startled by her idea. She thought they had a father daughter relationship? She knocked on the door. Mai Tian looked up at her, "Mom, you're back."

"Well, baby, did you take a bath?"

"Yes, my uncle helped me wash it. He also helped me wash my fragrant hair." Wheat Tian said, then moved his soft hair and glanced at Lu Shaojun.

Mu Qing walked over. Lu Shaojun pursed his thin lips and didn't speak. He just looked at her. His eyes seemed to be asking her where she had gone? Why are you back now.

"Mai Tian, what are you doing?"

"My uncle is teaching me how to write. What does my mother think of my writing? Does my uncle's writing look good? However, I still think my mother's writing is the best." The sweet voice echoed in the room. MuQing looked at the handwriting on the eye book. The eyebrows were as deep, resolute and free as his character

She picked up Mai Tian. "Baby, you should go to bed. It's late."

"People are waiting for my mother to go home, and my uncle is waiting with me."

Mai Tian put his little hand around her neck and said.

"Now that mom is back, you can sleep?"

"Uh huh." She nodded frequently, bobbed on he MuQing's face, then leaned over again and bobbed on Lu Shaojun's face. In a moment, he MuQing and Lu Shaojun were stunned. Something touched the bottom of his heart. It was an unspeakable feeling, full of? Happy? He couldn't find a word to describe

"Good night, uncle."

After Mai Tian fell asleep, Lu Shaojun watched TV in the living room. He leaned lazily on the sofa and stared at the financial reports on the screen. When he saw her coming, he patted the position around him, "come here."

She knew that some things had to be explained clearly, so she sat down and kept a certain distance from him.

Lu Shaojun stared at her, and there was no emotion in his secretive eyes.

Suddenly, he approached her, and MuQing moved to the side vigilantly. Until he put her against the armrest of the sofa and had nowhere to escape, she slightly tilted her head and looked at him, "what are you doing?"

"Are you afraid of me?" His sharp eyes stared at her, "or did you do something sorry for me?"

Mu Qing turned her face nervously. "I, I don't have time to buy clothes for you this afternoon. I'll buy them another day."

"That's not what I said. Why didn't you reply to my message?" God knows, he never liked texting. The first time he sent it to her, she didn't reply. He thought his mobile phone was wrong.

"SMS?"

"I didn't see it." She looked at him suspiciously, "I don't believe you can see my mobile phone. I really didn't receive it."

He picked up her cell phone and read it again. There was no text message.

"You're up." She pushed his chest. He pressed her so close that she felt difficult to breathe and had a terrible sense of oppression. However, no matter how she pushed, she couldn't push him. Suddenly, he held her hand. The temperature was very hot.

"MuQing."

"Ah?"

"I'm hungry."

Mu Qing's face turned red and stared at him, "why do you think about it every day? I just came back, very tired, and I haven't taken a bath yet..."

She hesitated and said, but saw a smile in his eyes and a hearty laugh behind his ears. She smiled inexplicably, "what are you laughing at?"

He came up and pecked on her lips. "Honey, who is thinking about this every day? I said that you are hungry. Go and cook something for me. Where do you think of? Huh?"

Hearing the speech, her face was burning like a fire, hot and red

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