A model who wants to open a dessert shop [Entertainment]

Rong Xuan opened the door with the key given by Zhao Lin, and when he heard the crisp sound of the door lock "click", Rong Xuan's body shook slightly, and somehow he became nervous again.

What came into view was a narrow entrance, with a large full-length mirror on the left and a tall shoe cabinet on the opposite.

Further forward is the living room, with a light blue fabric sofa and beige pillows. The whole decoration style is as faint as Mu Xuesong's but indispensable, with a small and fresh feeling.

Rong Xuan took a step forward, and bumped into something under his feet. He looked down and saw a pair of brown leather shoes casually placed in front of him, and a bag was thrown sideways.

With this messy arrangement, Rong Xuan looked up at the living room again, it was completely tidy.It was Mu Xuesong himself who made the messy arrangement, and the clean scene in the living room, he definitely wanted to tidy up not Mu Xuesong, but the probing agent behind him.

Rong Xuan turned his head, and Zhao Lin was caught looking at him constantly, he pulled his hair in embarrassment: "Um, is there any problem with President Rong?"

Rong Xuan stared at him for a while: "Are you going in too?"

Zhao Lin tugged at his hair again, trying to pretend he didn't understand: "Um, what do you mean?"

Rong Xuan could tell at a glance that Zhao Lin was pretending to be stupid, so he said directly: "I want to be alone with him."

"This..." Zhao Lin was not at all surprised by Rong Xuan's straight ball, but still wanted to struggle.

Rong Xuan said, "I won't do anything to him."

"That……"

Rong Xuan began to feel that the personality of Zhao Lin's mother-in-law was a bit annoying: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't talk too much?"

"Of course not, I trust you completely!" Zhao Lin swore, patting his chest, "I'll leave right away."

Under Rong Xuan's coercion, Zhao Lin silently closed the door behind Rong Xuan.

Looking at the closed door, he regretted a little, did he push a little white rabbit into the mouth of a big bad wolf?This kind of worry made him unable to leave with peace of mind, so Zhao Lin didn't leave after going downstairs, but avoided Bai Yi's sight and found a place to observe, trying to see how long Rong Xuan would come out.

Here, Rong Xuan passed the living room and kitchen, and saw a room with a half-closed door, and instinctively told him that this was Mu Xuesong's bedroom.

Sure enough, Rong Xuan could see the scene inside through the half-hidden door.

Thinking of Mu Xuesong sleeping in it defenseless like this, Rong Xuan suddenly felt that it would be very impolite for him to go in like this.

Rong Xuan began to carefully analyze his current behavior.

First of all, no matter what, it was already too far for him to trick Zhao Lin into getting the key and entering this room without Mu Xuesong's permission.If you just go straight to other people's bedrooms like this, you don't give them any personal space, which is very disrespectful.You can't do whatever you want just because you like Mu Xuesong, it's wrong.

Thinking of this, Rong Xuan stopped and knocked on the half-open door.He felt that it was understandable that he couldn't knock on the door outside, since he could hear it no matter what at such a short distance.

After knocking on the door, Rong Xuan could see the "unidentified creature" on the bed that was wrapped in a quilt, squirmed a few times after he knocked on the door, and then became unresponsive.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xuesong would fall asleep like this, Rong Xuan felt that he was in a dilemma.

After a series of ideological struggles, he took out his mobile phone and called Bai Yi, ordering her to go outside and buy a mousse cake and chocolate milk tea that Mu Xuesong liked to eat and come upstairs.

Within a few minutes, Miss Bai Yi, who is officially the only secretary of the chairman of the Rong Group and is said to be under one person and above ten thousand people, appeared in Mu with a delicate cake box and a cup of milk tea with rabbit ears on it. Cedar door.

"Give it to me." Rong Xuan took the things and put them on Mu Xuesong's dining table, then waved to Bai Yi, who understood and went downstairs first.

After waiting for a few minutes, Rong Xuan came out of Mu Xuesong's apartment.

Bai Yi didn't know what he did, and the sneaky Zhao Lin didn't even know.Anyway, he just waited a few minutes before coming out.

Mu Xuesong's sleep started at six o'clock in the morning, and he slept until seven o'clock in the evening before being driven by the feeling of hunger.He staggered out of the bedroom door like a zombie, his eyes were still half closed, and he was in a trance.

At this moment, a strong smell of chocolate mixed with cocoa rushed into his nostrils.He blinked his eyes to regain some energy, and he automatically came to the restaurant following the smell.

Mu Xuesong looked at his favorite mousse cake from ice and the chocolate milk tea from Tutu Milk Tea on the dining table, and he was so excited that there was nothing attached to it. Which little angel sent me life-saving food!

Instantly sober, Mu Xuesong jumped to the table a few times, and unwrapped the cake two or three times.

The mousse cake is the vanilla flavor he likes, whether it is the light yellow color that makes people feel comfortable or the tender green mint leaves dotted on it, it makes Mu Xuesong feel extremely cute.

Mu Xuesong was extremely fast, and before he had waited a minute, he had already started eating the cake with a spoon, while thinking about who would give him these.

Zhao Lin is absolutely impossible, passpass!The big brother had no idea he liked vanilla mousse cake and chocolate milk tea.The one who knows this is the eldest brother, so if it is Rong Xuan, it is very possible.The problem is that Rong Xuan doesn't have his own key, how did he get in?

Mu Xuesong thought about it with a spoon in his mouth, but although he thought that his elder brother would not be able to come in, he actually already had a bottom line in his heart.

When Mu Xuesong was thinking this way, the milk tea he sent into the microwave to heat up was ready.He hurried over and brought out steaming milk tea, with milk tea in one hand and cake in the other, he couldn't have been happier.

While drinking milk tea, Mu Xuesong belatedly remembered that his mobile phone was still turned off and was waiting for his "favor".As soon as he put the cup down, he quickly took a bite of the cake and ran into the bedroom, and took out his phone from under his pillow.

After turning on the phone, Zhao Lin's several calls and Rong Xuan's several calls were at the top of the list, followed by Rong Yan's four or five consecutive calls.

Mu Xuesong glanced at the string of missed calls, and immediately dialed Rong Xuan's number without even thinking about it. (Zhao Lin, who discovered Mu Xuesong and accompanied him for two years, expressed his heartache)

Rong Xuan quickly picked up the phone, and Mu Xuesong's excited mood was calmed down by the other party's low and magnetic voice: "Hello..."

Mu Xuesong shook his head: "Hello? Brother?"

"Well, are you awake?"

"En!" Hearing Rong Xuan ask himself this, Mu Xuesong confirmed his guess even more, "Big Brother, will you send me cake and milk tea?"

Rong Xuan replied: "Well, the key I got from Zhao Lin, I didn't call you because you were still sleeping."

Mu Xuesong felt a little regretful: "You should wake me up now that you are here."

"It's okay, it's more important for you to rest." Rong Xuan concealed the fact that he was actually woken up, "There are always opportunities to meet."

"That's right." Mu Xuesong paused, "Brother, you are busy too, pay attention to rest."

"Yes." Although many people said this to Rong Xuan, □□ Xuan felt that it was very comforting to say it from Mu Xuesong's mouth, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious after the phone call.

"By the way, I said I want to treat my elder brother to dinner. When will my elder brother be free?"

Rong Xuan's mind was running fast, and after reviewing his work arrangement, he replied: "I'm free these few nights."

"Brother, we have a free appointment, and I haven't announced in the past few days."

Rong Xuan couldn't wait to have dinner with Mu Xuesong, and immediately agreed: "En, yes."

Mu Xuesong hung up the phone and made an appointment with Rong Xuan to have dinner together, and he felt better.

Thinking that the first time I invite my elder brother to dinner, I must eat better, even if I spend a little money, I will not make my elder brother unhappy.So Mu Xuesong began to use his mobile phone to search for restaurants with better reviews.While flipping through the recommendations, he weighed them, wandering around and just walked to the living room.

It was such a coincidence that when he turned around, he could directly see the entrance.

The place was unexpectedly clean, but Mu Xuesong remembered that when he went home, he would throw away his shoes and bags casually. Now, he saw that the shoes were neatly arranged, and the bags were also placed flat on the cabinet. Mu Xuesong tilted his head, did I remember wrongly?It shouldn't be, throwing shoes is a bad habit, and it's almost becoming an instinct. You can't just change it, right?

Thinking about the people who came to my house today, Rong Xuan immediately appeared in Mu Xuesong's mind.

The Rong Xuan in my impression is full of aristocratic atmosphere, and the coercion of the superior is revealed in every gesture, even if this coercion is becoming less and less obvious to him.But I can't imagine the scene of Rong Xuan bending over to tidy up his shoes and bags.

However, the more unimaginable and the more he forced himself not to think about it, the more Mu Xuesong's brain wanted to do the opposite.

The image of Rong Xuan was more vivid in his mind. He was wearing a dark blue suit, a coat, and leather gloves. He was full of aristocratic arrogance.Then, his style of painting changed, and he became an image of a husband in a white shirt and a pink apron.Then, Rong Xuan, who was wearing an apron, bent over to organize the shoe cabinet for himself with a straight face.

Mu Xuesong slammed the phone on his head with a "snap": Brother, I'm sorry for you, I shamelessly made up your glorious image like this, and I still frantically think it's quite cute in contrast.