I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Qingtian walked away, turned his head, and strode towards the elevator.

"Qingtian." Long Yue shouted.

Mu Qingtian did not respond and continued walking towards the elevator.

"Qingtian, your phone."

Long Yue shook Mu Qingtian's phone, and Qingtian had to come back.

Taking the phone, Mu Qingtian said, "Thank you."

"Don't you want to say anything else to me other than thank you?" Long Yue asked, his eyes full of anticipation.

Mu Qingtian let her down. He didn't say anything.

He turned around and wanted to leave.

Long Yue said, "I have something to tell you. Mu Qiaoyang is back today. I'll pick him up later. He closed the restaurant. It won't be long before he goes home."

Mu Qingtian stopped at the elevator and turned around to ask long yue, "What about you? Are you going home?"

"Home? It was never my home." Long Yue said contemptuously.

Mu Qingtian said nothing, entered the elevator and left.

Long Yue walked to the pool and looked at his reflection in the water, his perfect face, and his perfect figure. Everything was perfect.

Why can't I keep Mu Qingtian?

Long Yue looked at his reflection and called his name, "Long Yue, what you're doing now is really like third. Hehe."

Delete the message from Mu Qingtian's phone and leave a lipstick mark on his shirt. Isn't this all third's standard?

Today, Long Yue did all these things that made people look down on him. He did them with so little dignity and so much lowliness.

As for why. Long Yue couldn't explain.

She jumped into the water, stirring up waves.

The next day, at the airport. The plane landed slowly.

Yun Zhuran stared at the exit, waiting for Mu Qingtian to appear. He didn't say he was pregnant on the phone yesterday, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but want to tell him, so he sent a message to Mu Qingtian. But that message was like a stone in the ocean, and Mu Qingtian didn't answer it at all.

Well, if he doesn't, he won't. Anyway, he's back. Just tell him.

Mu Qingtian came out of the exit, followed by secretary Hou Nan. Seeing Yun Zhuran from afar, Mu Qingtian waved and shouted, "Dyeing."

The two hugged eagerly.

Mu Qingtian said innocently, "I miss you so much. Nothing happened at home."

"Of course something happened." Yun Zhuran pretended to be mysterious and said, "But it's all good."

Mu Qingtian thought that Luo Qianyu was getting married and Mu Ruoliu was reconciled with his mother. He smiled with relief.

"Yes, it's all good."

"Why don't you ask about something good?"

"What else could it be? Didn't you say it all over the phone? Is there anything else?"

Yun Zhuran thought to herself, you're such a blockhead. Can't you hear me?

She grunted on purpose, "Of course. And it's a better thing."

After hearing this, Mu Qingtian didn't pay much attention to it and casually said, "There's something better, what? The company's stock went up? Of course. The share reform is a good thing."

As he spoke, he talked about the company's business.

Yun Zhuran said angrily, "Okay, we'll talk about it when we get back. I've made dinner to welcome you."

When they got home, a table of dishes had been set.

Yun zhuran put on his apron, "You go take a bath first, and I'll make two more hot dishes. When you come out, we'll eat together."

Mu Qingtian hugged Yun Zhuran, who was wearing an apron, "I think I want you more than I want to take a bath and eat."

Yun zhu dyed mu Qingtian's forehead and said with a smile, "Go to hell. You learned this from that tv show. Stop talking nonsense. It's all dirty and dirt. It stinks. Hurry and take a bath."

Mu Qingtian let go of Yun Zhuran and saluted an irregular military force.

"Yes, my lady."

Yun Zhuran also said, "Take off all your clothes. I've put away all my new shirts. Put it on."

"Okay."

Mu Qingtian took off his clothes and threw them aside. Yun Zhuran entered the kitchen and quickly prepared two hot dishes and served them on the table.

Mu Qingtian was shouting, "Dyeing, my shampoo is gone."

Yun Zhuran said, "Oh, I bought it. I forgot to put it in."

After that, he picked up the shampoo and walked to the outer room of the bathroom. Mu Qingtian opened a gap in the door and asked Yun Zhuran to bring in the shampoo. Along the way, he pulled Yun Zhuran away.

"Otherwise, let's wash together." Mu Qingtian said with a smile.

"Go, go, wash up, stop messing around."

Yun Zhuran pushed Mu Qingtian in with a sunny smile.

Yes, there's nothing else to worry about.

There will be a child soon.

The fruit of this love will be the fairies that bring them more happiness. Tell Mu Qingtian about it later at dinner. He was ready to jump high with joy.

Mu Qingtian's shirt fell to the ground and Yun Zhuran picked it up. I was just about to put it in the washing machine.

Suddenly, Yun Zhuran's hand stopped. In a daze, she saw a touch of red on the collar of her shirt.

As a woman, she knew what it meant.

She thought she was mistaken. So he blinked hard. But the red was there, without a doubt. He reached out and touched it, which was indeed lipstick. Nothing else.

How did this happen?

Yun Zhuran only felt his hands and feet cold.

"Dyeing, Dyeing." Mu Qingtian shouted from inside.

It took Yun Zhuran a long time to recover, "Qingtian, what did you say?"

"Let me ask you. You said you had something good to tell me. What was it?"

"Yes... Nothing."

Yun Zhuran swallowed the words that had already reached his mouth.

Mu Qingtian finished his bath and came out, only to see Yun Zhuran holding his shirt in a daze.

"Dyeing, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Zhuran showed him his shirt.

"Qingtian, what's going on?"

Mu Qingtian looked at his shirt for a long time without knowing. He didn't realize anything was wrong.

Yun Zhuran had to remind him again, "On the collar, look, what's that?"

Mu Qingtian's head exploded at the sight of the red. No matter how dull he was, the seriousness of this matter was very clear. Even if I haven't seen it, I've watched tv shows.

Mu Qingtian hurriedly said, "Dyeing, listen to me. I don't know what's going on either. This red... Is... A lipstick print?"

Yun Zhuran threw the shirt to Mu Qingtian and asked Mu Qingtian to make sure for himself. Mu Qingtian touched his collar and felt that it was really a lipstick print.

"Isn't this a disaster you didn't expect?" Mu Qingtian complained and immediately thought of Long Yue.

You didn't do Long Yue, did you?

No way, you are so proud, so self-respecting woman, how can you do such a dirty thing.

Or someone else did it?

But how is that possible?

With a bitter face, Mu Qingtian chased out. Long Yue sat on the other side of the table with a cold face.

In stark contrast, the two new dishes on the table were steaming hot.

Mu Qingtian smiled apologetically and threw his shirt aside.

Dyeing, listen to me. I really don't know what's going on?"

"You haven't been to any entertainment places in Beijing. I mean, there's a service like that. Have you been there? Didn't you say there was an engagement?"

Mu Qingtian scratched his head and thought for a while, "That kind of service... Is wrong. Who dares to go to that place now. I've never been there before. Oh, right."

Mu Qingtian thought of a way. He opened the wallet and took out all his cards.