Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

On the way, Luo Ziye's hand did not leave her belly and kept massaging her gently: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable," Qiao Muxi replied, but Luo Ziye's hand did not leave her stomach.

After arriving home, Qiao Muxi took a shower and changed out of her clothes.

She put on a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom. Before she could take off her bath towel and change into pajamas, the door was knocked three times.

"Wait..." Without any time to think, he pulled the pajamas on the bed and put it on his head.

The top is very long, enough to cover the lower part, leaving two white legs.

She grabbed the clothes with her hands and pulled them down hard. Then she looked up and saw Luo Ziye coming in.

Luo Ziye's face was as usual, with no extraneous expression, as if he hadn't seen anything he shouldn't have seen.

Qiao Muxi, who was blushing with shame, only glanced away and didn't dare to look. Her cheeks were red, her eyes were blinking shyly, and her long eyelashes were trembling.

Then Luo Ziye's tepid voice sounded:

"I made a midnight snack, come on down."

After saying that, the door closed.

Qiao Muxi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly put on her pajamas.

Luo Ziye didn't see anything just now... He looked so normal.

The reality was very different from Qiao Muxi's expectation.

After closing the door, Luo Ziye knocked his head against the door and gasped. He closed his eyes and couldn't help but think of a picture that made his blood boil.

The white and slender legs and the white jade soles are smooth and delicate, and they must feel very good to the touch...

That image will be uncontrollably etched into his mind.

He slowly raised his head, the desire and madness in his eyes almost drowning his reason. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, like a wolf in the dark, curved, showing a strange yandere-like meaning.

The next day, after getting up slowly, Qiao Muxi ate breakfast as usual. Luo Ziye made it.

While they were eating, Luo Ziye, who was sitting across from him, suddenly said, "The director contacted me yesterday and asked me to audition for the second male lead in that movie."

"Well...come on"

In the evening, when the man recommended Luo Ziye an opportunity to enter the entertainment industry, Luo Ziye did not agree immediately. Instead, he first asked Qiao Muxi for his opinion.

"...Thank you, do you really want me to be an actor?" Luo Ziye's question was endless.

These were originally the paths Luo Ziye should choose, to become an actor and become a powerful movie star, and then earn a lot of money to treat his family's illnesses.

The opportunity was before him, and Qiao Muxi didn't know why he hesitated.

She put down her chopsticks and replied to Luo Ziye seriously: "I hope you go, so that you can make a lot of money and treat your grandma."

Luo Ziye paused, and then he said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will make a lot of money."

He knows very well that the entertainment industry is too chaotic and too busy. This choice is a last resort to make money. If possible, he wants to rely more on his own strength to make money.

First, pay off the money owed to Qiao Muxi so that the relationship between the two can develop in a normal direction.

"I'll go to the interview later. I might come back later tonight. You don't have to wait for me."

Luo Ziye was wearing an apron in the kitchen and washing dishes.

Qiao Muxi could hear it while sitting on the sofa in the living room. She hummed to express that she understood.

After washing the dishes, Luo Ziye took off her apron and walked out of the kitchen.

Qiao Muxi was curled up on the sofa watching a movie. He filled the water glass in front of him with water and handed it to Qiao Muxi, then went upstairs.

After a while, Luo Ziye came downstairs dressed neatly. His clothes were very simple jeans, but they didn't look cheap when worn on him, and he looked very lively and youthful.

Qiao Muxi thought of the black designer suit Luo Ziye wore at the banquet, which made him look like a young master from a well-known noble family.

She should buy some nice and fashionable clothes for him to wear, she thought, not knowing if he would like it.