God, please let go! [Quick Transmigration]

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Mu Che opened the door of his room. To be precise, he had just returned home.Mu Che, who is 11 years old this year, is only in the fifth grade of primary school. Although he is only a primary school student, Mu Che learns more than the little things in the books every day. Now that the information age is so developed, even the parents of children in ordinary families hope that they can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is so proficient, let alone the young master of a big family like the Mu family.

Mu Che's piano teacher has a well-known name in the industry, so no matter how big the Mu family is, that teacher will not come to the Mu family full-time to be Mu Che's tutor, so Mu Che has to go to him by car every night Studying, and Mu Che has just returned from his piano teacher's class. Even so, Mu Che still has to watch the domestic and foreign news in the room for more than an hour and watch today's stock market trend by the way.

Tsk tsk~ Sure enough, he is a child from a big family, and what about stock trends... I don’t know if he was playing a war game with his little brother when he was 11 years old, but this guy has already started to watch financial trends. have a future!It seems that no matter whether it is required by the mission or not, in order for him to live a good life in the Mu family in the future, he has to establish a good relationship with the second young master Mu.

Cheng Ran, who was hiding in the garden behind Mu Che's room, lay on his stomach among the flowers and watched Mu Che's every move from the large French window facing the garden in Mu Che's room.The red and green lines of the stocks were still playing on the TV, making Cheng Ran want to fall asleep watching it, but Mu Er Shao watched it so seriously that he didn't even have the urge to pull the curtains.

If I had known, I wouldn't have gotten in so early. Cheng Ran covered his cold little feet exposed outside with his hands. In order to achieve his goal, Cheng Ran ran in barefoot without wearing shoes. When he was in the flower bushes, his face and arms were injured by the thorns of roses or roses. Now he is not only in pain, but also shivering from the cold. Hey... who told him to miscalculate the time when Mu Che came back, and let him be like this? Waited for two hours in the cold wind.Cheng Ran thought sadly, probably there is no actor as dedicated as him.

Master, are you sure you're not showing your weak image?Furball floated aside and muttered silently, but it didn't have the courage to say that to Cheng Ran face to face, otherwise Cheng Ran would definitely pluck all his hair. You know how painful it is to be a furball without hair He will never be ridiculed by his peers again.

While the fur ball was still floating on the side complaining about himself, Cheng Ran, who was lying on the side, suddenly entered a state of alert, because he saw that Mu Che had stood up and was about to pull the curtains of the French windows. Cheng Ran knew that his opportunity was coming. up.

There were brisk commercials on the TV, a reminder that the news was over.Mu Che pinched the bridge of his nose with his hands to relieve his pressure. After all, as a half-old child, he had to learn too much in a day. He learned this action from seeing his father do it occasionally. Yes, I have to say that this movement may be very suitable for the grown-up elite Mu Ershao, but it looks nondescript and cute on Mu Che who is still a child.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, the pointer is pointing to 10:35, this time means that Mu Che should go to bed now, and it also means that our poor Cheng Ran has stayed outside for more than an hour...

Standing up, Mu Che was about to close the floor-to-ceiling curtains, but the moment he pulled them, he heard a slight sound from outside the window.

"Who? Where is who?" Mu Che immediately frowned, and the charming peach eyes that had appeared in the future stared coldly out of the window, and his body that was already relaxed froze instantly.

However, there seemed to be silence outside the window at this moment, as if the sound just now was just an illusion of Mu Che.

Could it be that he was suffering from auditory hallucinations due to too much pressure?Mu Che rubbed his temples and didn't pay attention. He closed the half-drawn curtains and prepared to go back to his room to rest.

At this time, Cheng Ran, who was hiding in the grass, looked bitterly at the French windows covered by the heavy curtains, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.

Deceitful Mu Che!Didn't it mean that he was keen to not let go of any details, why did he close the curtains, didn't he even know to come out and take a look?Don't know to be alert?What's the deal with this way of playing cards that don't follow the routine of the script? I don't know if it is Shou, he will stop acting! ! !Why?Who added that last sentence?

The fur ball floating on the side looked into the distance with a guilty conscience. I didn't say anything about the owner, and Mu Che's sensitivity was in the future. Besides, he only put this sensitivity on the economy. If it wasn't for the original owner If Mu Jin is not good enough, who will let you replace him.

【Master, what shall we do now? 】Mao Qiu glanced at Cheng Ran who was lying in the flowers, and had to say that his master is really in a mess right now, but it's useless not to let the hero see this mess.

[Only plan B can be done! 】Cheng Ran gritted his teeth and said that he didn't want to carry out Plan B. After all, it would be good for Mu Che to find out on his own initiative. If he took the initiative to expose himself, it would appear that he was plotting something wrong. It's just that he overestimated Mu Che's reflexes before.In fact, it's not that Mu Che's reaction is not good, but that Cheng Ran made such a small noise, who would know.

[Master, when did we formulate plan B? 】The furball on one side asked strangely, it remembered that they didn't seem to have made a plan before they came.

【Shut up! 】The current Cheng Ran has no temper at all to talk nonsense with hairballs, he only thinks about how to make the next plan natural without arousing Mu Che's suspicion and making Mu Che notice him.

The poor Mao Qiu could only close his mouth aggrievedly and watched as Cheng Ran stood up and moved in small steps. The originally quiet garden was immediately filled with sounds. In the silent night, the sound of flowers colliding with each other was much louder than Cheng Ran's original. Bigger than imagined.

Leaving aside how sound-proof the solid-looking French windows are, at least Mu Che, who was sleeping on the bed, really heard the scattered sounds coming from the garden, so he opened the French windows a little nervously.

"Who the hell is where?" Mu Che asked in a calm voice. The unique voice of a young man passed through the garden, and immediately restored the silence of the garden that was still ringing.

"I'll call someone if I don't come out!" Now Mu Che will never think that he is hallucinating. He is sure that there must be some kind of creature hidden in his garden. He doesn't know if it is a cat or a dog. or people...

I don't know if I was frightened by Mu Che's dangerous tone, but soon the sound came out again.

"Is that over there?" Mu Che whispered, his eyes fixed on a corner of the flowers, and he walked there slowly. He knew that his behavior was already dangerous. If the person hiding there was a kidnapper The consequences of being a criminal or a gangster are unimaginable, but he just can't restrain himself from wanting to go there.

near... near...

Mu Che felt that all the muscles in his body were tense, but now his nerves were excited and tense, just like an explorer, you never know whether there is a treasure or an abyss ahead of you.Mu Che slowly stretched out his hand to grab a bunch of roses, and he felt his fingertips trembling slightly.

Wow——Mu Che vigorously pushed aside the flowers, only to see a...

Child? !

Mu Che opened his eyes wide and didn't realize it. He had thought of thousands of possible cats or dogs or murderers and kidnappers, but he just didn't think of children.

He saw the child sitting among the flowers looking at him warily, and he could only see the general appearance of the child through the moonlight, but the eyes were so bright and frightening.

"Which family are you a child from, why are you hiding here?" Mu Che asked in a rare slow tone.

"..."

The child in front of him didn't speak, but still looked at him warily, and hugged the picture book in his arms tightly by the way.

"Hey..." Mu Che sighed to himself, bent down and picked up the child on the ground. Mu Che, who was only 11 years old, hugged Mu Jin, who was 6 years old. He carried Mu Jin back to the room.

Putting Cheng Ran on the carpet, Mu Che went to turn on the light in the bedroom.Mu Che has a slight obsession with cleanliness. Years of elite and wealthy education made it difficult for him to trust others so easily. Even if he just carried Cheng Ran into the room suddenly, it was absolutely impossible to put him on his own bed. thing.

The room was brightly lit, and Mu Che saw the little man sitting on the carpet. His exquisite smiling face was dirty and had several scars, and his big watery eyes were watching his every move vigilantly, as if as long as he As soon as he felt in danger, he would jump at him and bite off his neck. What an unlovable child, Mu Che thought to himself.

"What's your name, which family's children came from?" Mu Che squatted down and looked at Cheng Ran, asking gently.The so-called tenderness is just that Mu Che tried his best to keep his expression from being as stiff as usual.

"..."

As if expecting that Cheng Ran would not answer his question, Mu Che really didn't want to waste his energy taking care of an ignorant brat, so he turned around and wanted to go out to call someone.

But as soon as he stood up, his trousers were grabbed by someone. As soon as Mu Che turned his head, he saw the boy looking at him stubbornly, as if silently resisting him.Just like this, the two of them looked at each other motionlessly, the pressure in the air was getting lower and lower, but the child who was still sitting on the ground was so stubborn and unwilling to retreat, somehow Mu Che's heart softened.

"Do you want to stay here?" Although I don't know the identity of this child, but the clothes on his body should not look like a servant's child. Maybe some business partner brought back by his father forgot his child in his own home .

Looking at the boy on the ground, he nodded vigorously. Although he didn't speak, Mu Che suddenly jumped up in his heart, like a child who has been affirmed by an adult.

"In this case, go take a shower first, I won't leave you looking dirty." Mu Che said half-threateningly, but it was much better than the confrontation with Cheng Ran just now.

The eyes of the child on the ground flickered, as if he was thinking about something, and finally nodded hesitantly, and slowly got up from the carpet, seeing the dirty black marks on the original white carpet, his face turned pale famous.

"Why do you feel embarrassed now? You looked like you were going to fight me just now." Mu Che, who had been sitting on the bed observing Cheng Ran, looked at Cheng Ran's embarrassed look with a smile in his eyes.

After listening to Mu Che's words, Cheng Ran blushed even more, and now his ears were almost burning.

"Okay, I'll carry you to the bathroom, lest you stain the rest of my carpet." Looking at Cheng Ran like this, Mu Che felt less disgusted in his heart than before, and walked over to bend over and hug him. The head stands on the motionless child.

"Don't take the drawing book, don't get it wet after a while." Seeing the boy hesitantly put the drawing book that has been in his hand carefully on the carpet, Mu Che's vanity felt unprecedented Satisfied, he happily threw the unknown child into the bathroom.