"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

The room was very quiet, and both of them could hear the beating of their own hearts.

But they didn't want the other party to hear it.

Mu Qingran's hand slowly moved to He Mu's hand holding the quilt, and held it.

Slowly, approach.

He Mu was disturbed by the heartbeat, and his mind was empty.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang unexpectedly.

He Mu jumped upwards as if he had been electrocuted.

"Your phone is ringing!" She reminded, pointing to the mobile phone on the table.

The excellent atmosphere was broken, and Mu Qingran had to stop, wanting to see who was calling at this time.

She picked up the phone, it was an unfamiliar number.

——"Hello, Ms. Mu, I see that you ordered a wasabi octopus in our store, and the octopus is gone. Can I replace it for you?"

Mu Qingran tried her best to control her expression, "Then back off."

- "Okay, I will refund the money to your payment account later, I am very sorry, and I wish you a pleasant meal."

Mu Qingran hung up the phone, there was no one beside him!

He Mu had already taken advantage of the gap and ran back to the bedroom.

She jumped onto the bed, patted her heart, "What did Mu Lan just want to do, did you want to kiss me?"

"Could it be that I look too cute when I wake up, and that everyone can become a beast?"

"Or did I misunderstand, she just wanted to tease me on purpose?"

He Mu said to himself, thinking about all the possibilities, but the only thing he didn't dare to think about was Mu Qingran's liking for her.

Many things, no expectations will not be disappointed.

She doesn't want to be disappointed again.

Mu Qingran went to the bathroom to wash her face.

Just now, He Mu's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were blurred, so she couldn't help but feel like a beast.

He wants to disregard He Mu's wishes, kiss her, and snatch the milky fragrance and sweetness in her mouth.

Want to tear her apart...

Mu Qingran patted her face, not allowing herself to think about it.

The lesson of kissing He Mu forcefully last time is still there, not to mention, there is a damn tenant agreement between them.

If He Mu is angered again, she may leave at any time.

Mu Qingran sighed softly, she almost forgot the feeling of kissing.

When the takeaway was delivered, Mu Qingran looked at the bag in his hand and remembered the interrupted kiss again.

If it wasn't for the sudden phone call, maybe...

She clenched her fingertips and put the paper bag on the dining table.

"Come for dinner."

He Mu came out in rabbit pajamas, with a rabbit headband on his head.

The whole person is snow-white and snow-white.

Mu Qingran's throat was dry, and he swallowed emptyly, pursing his lips.

Rabbit meat is delicious.

He Mu leaned forward, "What did you order?"

"Seafood porridge." Mu Qingran's fingers trembled as he unpacked the bag.

She thought that living under the same roof would help repair the relationship.

But now it is discovered that it is a test of human nature.

She really... really wanted to... butcher the rabbit.

Wait, butcher a rabbit?

Mu Qingran suddenly thought of Ming Ke's strange voice and words on the phone. When she should not be calling, she was...

Really good at playing.

If she had half of Mingo's ability, she wouldn't be like this.

He Mu sat down and pouted, "It's so light."

"It's too late, heavy food is hard to digest." Mu Qingran said.

He Mu said in a long voice: "Understood, Mu~old~teacher~"

Mu Qingran also sat down, mainly because she couldn't stand up.

This "Teacher Mu" made half of her body crumble.

Since when did he become so irresistible to temptation.

He Mu lowered his head and moved his nostrils, "It's quite fragrant."

Small nose, watery.

Mu Qingran looked away and opened the lids of the side dishes.

"Your favorite wasabi octopus is gone."

She deliberately emphasized this point to prove that she had ordered it.

If it wasn't for this...Mu Qingran felt pain in his heart.

"Oh." He Mu didn't seem to care.

During the meal, the two of them were very quiet.

Mu Qingran was so disturbed by the seductive scene after scene that she didn't have the mind to find another topic. She needed to calm down by herself.

He Mu saw that the person opposite did not speak, nor did he want to speak.

After working hard for a few days, I became a boring melon again. I really have no perseverance.

In the dull atmosphere, the food on the table gradually decreased, which meant that the time for the two of them to sit face to face was getting shorter and shorter.

After all, Mu Qingran was reluctant, and asked, "Is Mr. Ran a good tennis player?"

"Very good, maybe a little worse than me." He Mu replied casually.

"I saw the video posted by Mr. Wang, you went together." After Mu Qingran finished speaking, she felt a little regretful, as if she was deliberately watching.

"I haven't had time to scroll through Moments. You reminded me, so I'll give her a like." He Mu immediately picked up the phone, pulled out the senior sister's profile picture and clicked in.

Like in the circle of friends casually, the least costly communication.

Mu Qingran regretted it even more.

After a moment of silence, she spoke again: "Boss Ran's clothes are pretty nice today."

"It's pretty." He Mu pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, "Simple yet chic, mature yet youthful, how can you let people perfectly integrate so many styles into you?"

She casually said something she had read on the fashion official account.

I've never heard anyone say so many times in Mu Qingran's mouth before.

Boss Ran in one sentence, so caring, why are you putting on airs during the day, just follow along.

Mu Qingran was also a little angry when she heard this comment.

——If you are so good at complimenting others, why don't you praise me?

Realizing what I was thinking, I became even angrier.

Why have you become so childish!

He Mu finished the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, and snorted coldly, "I finished it first, so you clean up the trash!"

"Shouldn't you contribute a little bit to the takeaway I ordered?" Mu Qingran is not the type to fuss over such things, but she really wants to fuss about it now.

"I've done my best to eat." He Mu stood up after finishing speaking, made a big grimace at Mu Qingran, and made a "little slightly slightly slightly" sound with his tongue.

Mu Qingran instantly seemed to have been cast with a fixation spell.

How long has it been since I've seen such a child, naive but very exciting.

"Got it, I'll clean it up." She said softly.

Startled by Mu Qingran's sudden gentleness, He Mu scratched his neck, "What did you do today?" She took the initiative to start the topic.

"Work." Mu Qingran said concisely.

But thinking about how hard it was for the child to take the initiative to ask a question, there were more answers, "The product manager sent me the framework for the project of Ran's head office, and I replied with some revision suggestions. There are also some miscellaneous trivial matters."

He Mu heard the word "Mr. Ran" again, and felt that he had ptsd.

She has no opinion on Mr. Ran, but she has a lot of opinions on "Mr. Ran" who always appeared in Mu Qingran's mouth.

"Do you admire Mr. Ran very much?" He Mu asked clearly.

"President Ran is very capable at work, and he treats people just right." Mu Qingran didn't answer directly.

"I know you appreciate those with strong work ability." He Mu puffed his cheeks unconsciously.

—So I am impressing you now?

She wanted to ask this question, but she didn't dare to ask.

"What about you? What do you think of her?" Mu Qingran lowered her head to clean up the mess on the table, her eyes were hidden under her eyelashes, so she couldn't see clearly.

"Why should I tell you?"

He Mu originally only regarded Ran Mingjun as an ordinary work partner, but it's hard not to be jealous at the moment.

She also wanted Mu Qingran's compliment.

In fact, it's not Mr. Ran, but other "Mr. Zhang", "Mr. Wang" and "Mr. Li" who are constantly mentioned by Mu Qingran, and she will be very concerned.

She used to wish that everyone around her would know that she had a sister named Mu Qingran who was very powerful.

But what about Mu Qingran, did you mention her to others?

I think should not be.

Mu Qingran could hear the resistance in He Mu's tone, so she didn't force her to ask.

"It's still early, do you want to watch a movie together?"

She had never issued such an invitation before, and at this moment, she just blurted out because she didn't know how to prolong the time the two of them were together.

He Mu really wanted to have some backbone, so he refused directly, but the words of refusal went around his throat and returned to his stomach.

"Looking at what?" she asked.

"What do you want to see?" Mu Qingran asked back.

He Mu was angry: "If you don't have anything to watch, forget it." Every time I have to make a decision, I'm the one who needs to be pampered, okay?

"I want to watch the latest award-winning movie." Mu Qingran hurriedly said, "You need to know what the current trend is."

What the hell reason is this.

He Mu didn't argue with Mu Qingran any more, but went to the sofa and sat down.

"I want to eat fruit."

"it is good."

Mu Qingran walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and it was full of fresh fruits and vegetables replenished by the two of them.

It is no longer the same as before, only a few bottles of water.

She took out dragon fruit, oranges, kiwis, and blueberries, trying to make a platter.

The imagination is beautiful, but Dao Gong taught her to be a human being.

The dragon fruit pieces were cut crookedly, and when peeling the orange, I accidentally cut it in my hand.

"Uh!" Mu Qingran let out a cry of pain.

He Mu rushed into the kitchen as soon as he heard the sound.

"what happened?"

"It's okay." Mu Qingran grabbed the base of the bleeding finger, intending to wash it with water.

Seeing the blood, He Mu frowned and walked over in a few steps.

"Who told you to use the knife!" His tone was full of distress.

"It's just a small hole." Mu Qingran comforted her in turn.

Without even thinking about it, He Mu grabbed Mu Qingran's hand and put it in his mouth.

When she was cut by a knife, she would hold her mouth like this to relieve some pain.

Mu Qingran's fingertips were wrapped in warmth, her breathing stagnated for a moment, and suddenly became heavy.

The numbness replaced the pain, and flowed through the whole body along the fingertips, and finally flowed into the heart.

He Mu let go of Mu Qingran's hand, "Don't move, I'll find a Band-Aid."

As soon as he turned around, he was hugged tightly from behind.

The author has something to say: Qin Rijin, who was repeatedly whipped to death: I am tired, and I want to send the most vicious curse to Sister Mu.

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