The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 637 Sir, I'm Married 21
"Drunk." Wuxin just replied casually, and then helped Mu Juan to go upstairs.

Xia Feng looked at Wu Xin who was helping the man upstairs, moved his lips, but finally said nothing.

After a while, Wuxin went downstairs.

"Sister, you and Mr. Mu?" Having been in contact with Mu Junchen a few times, he could tell that Mu Junchen had two faces.

When his sister was around, he looked elegant, dignified and courteous.

When his sister was away, Mu Juanchen didn't bother to talk to anyone, and everyone he saw looked lazy.

When I am happy, I will talk to you, and when I am unhappy, I will not even look at you.

If he still can't guess that Mu Junchen has plans for his sister, he is not worthy of being a younger brother.

"It's okay for now." Wu Xin replied casually, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Xia Feng "..." for now...for now?
After a while, Wuxin came out, looked at Xia Feng and said, "You, cook him a bowl of hangover soup and send it to him."

Xia Feng "..." I refused.

"Okay." Xia Feng replied subconsciously, and then got into the kitchen.

When he reacted, he wanted to bite off his tongue.

……

When Wuxin returned to the upstairs room, she found that there was an extra person in her room.

Isn't Wuxin "..." drunk?
"Tongtong." Mu Junchen sat on Wuxin's bed, put his hands on his knees, looked up at Wuxin, with an obedient appearance.

Wuxin raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand, and brushed the hair that fell in front from the top to the back, and looked at Mu Junchen speechlessly, "Why are you here?"

"Here, there is the smell of Tongtong, but not Xiao Heng's." Mu Juan said seriously.

Wuxin stretched out her hand, helped her forehead, walked to the bed to help him up, and said in a somewhat forceful tone, "Go back to sleep."

"Oh." Mu Juan obediently let Wu Xin support her, and walked towards the door.

"Will Tongtong sleep with me?" Mu Junchen asked suddenly.

Wuxin staggered, with some helplessness in her eyes, and hummed perfunctorily.

When Mu Juanchen heard this, he became happy and even quickened his pace.

After sending the person back to the room, before Mu Juanchen could speak again, he knocked the person unconscious unconsciously.

He muttered in a low voice, "You're used to it." Then he threw him on the bed.

She helped Mu Junchen take off his coat, his shoes and socks, and moved him to the middle of the bed before covering him with a quilt.

Adjust the temperature and go out.

"Sister, hangover soup." Xia Feng handed the soup in his hand to Wu Xin.

Wu Xin took the hangover soup and drank it by herself.

Xia Feng "..." Didn't he say that it was cooked for Mu Jun?

Wuxin raised his head and drank the sobering soup, then put the bowl back into Xia Feng's hand, "He's asleep. I'll cook it for him tomorrow." After saying that, he walked back to the room.

Xia Feng looked at the back of Wuxin who didn't look back, then looked at the empty bowl in his hand, and finally turned around silently and went downstairs.

After returning to the room, Wu Xin went to wash up.

After drying my hair, I sat on the edge of the bed.

What Mu Junshen said to her on the side of the road tonight is all in his mind.

Wuxin exhaled, blew on the Liuhai in front of her forehead, picked up the mobile phone she put on the bedside table, and clicked on the address book.

After clicking, a beeping sound came from the phone.

No one answered the first call, so I accidentally pressed another one.

This time, it was connected.

"Hello?" A slightly hoarse voice came from the opposite side.

"It's me, Xia Tong." Wu Xin said casually.

Before Wuxin could say the next thing, there was the sound of the phone falling to the ground from the opposite side, the voice was a bit harsh, accompanied by the woman's coquettish moaning.

(End of this chapter)