Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Sitting bored in the living room, no one came down after waiting for a while, Mu Ciwan walked into the kitchen and asked the chef to cook some of Qiu Cimu's favorite dishes, and then slowly returned to his room.

She knows Wen Qing's character well, and she is not afraid of her bullying Master.She still remembers her main purpose, she must punish the other party well.

When she came out of the bedroom again, Wen Qing and Qiu Cimu were already sitting on the sofa side by side. There were fruits on the sofa. Because Mu Ciwan had specially explained it, they were all Qiu Cimu's favorite food.

Wen Qing obviously also noticed this, and pretended to ask casually: "We Ci Wan are very picky, and we don't like many kinds of fruits, and I don't know if the children of other families are like this, Ci Mu, do you have any questions?" Is there any fruit you don't like?"

"I don't like eating mangosteen very much." Wen Qing's voice was too soft, and he immediately entangled Qiu Cimu, and replied honestly, "I don't like that taste very much."

"Mangosteen, it's better than saying goodbye, she doesn't like to eat anything."

Mu Ciwan: "..."

Although I know you are trying to make Master relax, using me as an introduction will still make people angry.

Then Wen Qing winked at her.

Well, this guy is really good at being a parent.

She sat down next to Wen Qing, and cooperated with him and said, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I don't eat it often. These dates are not bad."

With that said, he picked up the green jujube and took a bite.

"What fruit does Cimu like to eat?" Wen Qing took the opportunity to ask.

"It's okay if you don't like anything."

He blinked and replied, then glanced at Mu Ciwan, who was eating dates, and looked back in a panic after meeting her gaze.

"Is the room ready?"

"I've seen it a long time ago. Ci Mu has good eyesight. The room has good lighting. I'm still in school, right? I'll order a desk and a wardrobe for you to put your things in. If you want to add anything, you can tell your uncle. people to do it."

Qiu Cimu pursed his lips, revealing a shallow smile, Wen Qing was too enthusiastic, but he didn't dislike such enthusiasm at all, on the contrary, he could accept it happily.

"By the way, I'm still studying. If there's anything you don't understand, I'll let your elder sister Ci Wan teach you. Although she hasn't been to high school for a few years, she should not have forgotten the knowledge."

"Dad, Cimu has good grades. It's possible for me to ask him the other way around. Go and call your uncle and tell him that Cimu is staying at our house today."

As Mu Ciwan said, he greeted Qiu Cimu again: "Eat some fruit? Otherwise, when my dad comes back and sees you haven't eaten anything, I'm the one who is unlucky."

"Yes." Qiu Cimu nodded, poked the toothpick on the top of the watermelon, and bit down, the sweet and refreshing taste rushed straight to the taste buds, like a little hamster.

"Thank you." He looked at Mu Ciwan and said very seriously.

"What is there to thank, but seeing the road is uneven, you draw your sword to help?"

Mu Ciwan thought of this word and came out, and Qiu Cimu listened to her words, the string in her heart was loosened all of a sudden, and she also laughed, but it was also accompanied by a little loss.

Wen Qing came back after a while, "Don't worry about Cimu, I have already agreed with your father, you can stay at my house for a few days, if you have anything to pack, tell your uncle, tomorrow uncle will come to your house to help you Come here, if it’s not suitable for you, we’ll buy it then.”

In fact, my uncle probably guessed it all, Qiu Cimu pursed her lips, her voice was hoarse and nasal, "Thank you uncle."

"Silly boy, what are you thankful for? Study hard and go. Let's go and see how your room is being cleaned. Don't worry, everything is brand new and never used."

Wen Qing comforted him and took him away. Before he left, he gave Mu Ciwan a look, which meant that he would explain what was going on later.

Mu Ciwan touched his nose, shrugged his shoulders, and waited for Wen Qing to come to him.

"Tell me, what's going on? What do you think of that kid?"

In the study, Wen Qing looked at Mu Ciwan with folded arms, waiting for her answer.

"Have any idea, he is only 16 years old..."

"Do you think I trust you?"

Of course not.

"Dad, as long as you understand, he is still too young, wait a few more years."

Only then did Wen Qing snort softly, "What's going on with him at Zhou's house?"

"He doesn't know how to talk, and the Zhou family tends towards Zhou Lian, so they are not very happy." Mu Ciwan briefly explained the situation, "You will know when you go to Zhou's house tomorrow and see Zhou Lian."

Wen Qing only met Zhou Lian at some banquets, and he had the impression of a delicate-looking young master, but too squeamish.

Hearing this, his gaze also sank: "Got it, your mother is coming back, and I'll talk to her about this matter in due time, and I've got something in mind, I'm still young when I say goodbye."

Mu Ciwan couldn't laugh or cry, she had directly expressed her attitude just now.

Mu Quan treated Qiu Cimu similarly to Wen Qing, taking great care of him. While eating, he would ask Qiu Cimu a question from time to time, and Qiu Cimu would answer honestly.

After dinner, Wen Qing asked someone to buy two sets of clothes and pajamas suitable for Qiucimu. As for why he didn't bring Qiucimu with him, it was mainly because he was afraid that the child would be too psychologically burdened.

Mu Ciwan didn't talk to Qiu Cimu very much, it seems that he just felt a little pitiful when he was brought back, and he had nothing to say after bringing him back.

At night, Qiu Cimu was lying on the bed, thinking that he would not be able to fall asleep, but his heart was extraordinarily peaceful, holding the little doll that Wen Qing bought along the way, he fell into a deep sleep.

He got up early the next day because he was going to school, but he didn't bring his school uniform, so he had to wear the regular clothes Wen Qing bought for him.

Wen Qing has a good vision. The white T-shirt and jeans are worn on the young boy, making him even more youthful.

"Wake up at the end of the day, come and have breakfast."

Wen Qing waved at him, "I don't know what style you like to eat, so let the chef make some, and you can take whatever you like. I have already told your teacher that your school uniform was scratched, remember not to leak it. "

He covered his mouth and chuckled, then blinked at Qiu Cimu again.

Everything has been thought out for him.

"Thank you uncle."

"Well, I'm satisfied after hearing this. Come and eat, and the driver will take you to school later. If you don't want to be too conspicuous, tell the driver. She knows where to park the nearest, and it's not conspicuous. These They were all learned by Ciwan when he went to school."

The original owner is a very low-key person, it’s nothing to go to school by car, and there are quite a lot of people who go to school by private car in the school. What she can’t stand is that many people look at her every time, so she simply gets off the car early and mixes with the crowd Go inside.

During the meal, Qiu Cimu kept searching for a figure, but he didn't see him until he left with his things.

Not long after he left, Shi Shiran went downstairs in Mu Ciwan, and happened to meet Shang Wenqing's stern gaze: "Are you awake?"

Of course.

"Come with me to get things later. I want to see what kind of person Zhou Lian is. Although Ci Mu is a bit inarticulate, he wins my heart in every way. I don't know what the Zhou family thinks." .”

It was just being deceived, Mu Ciwan knew it in his heart, but he didn't want to defend the two, no matter what, they were not good to Master.