"Go up, Yanyan is reading at home." Qin Jing said with a smile.

"Then I'll go up first." Mucheng nodded, carrying the fruit, turned around and walked towards the dim corridor.

"Mucheng, I'll give you the key. I don't like to be disturbed when Yanyan is doing things, so don't knock on the door when you go up." An Zhengshan took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Mucheng, calmly and generously, without any warning.

"Thank you, Dad!" Mucheng couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart. He turned around quickly, strode up to An Zhengshan, took the key and whispered thank you in a low voice - for him, this kind of feeling

Family-like kindness and trust are something I have never received since my mother passed away!

Although he is a son-in-law, he must have only met twice!

"Dad, Mom, I'm going up." Mucheng greeted warmly, with no change in expression on his face. Only he knew - the words "Dad" and "Mom" were definitely not acting!

He didn't know that he, who always claimed to be cold and cold-hearted, could be moved so easily - a simple delivery could easily hit the softest part of his heart.

Perhaps, it has been cold for too long, and he needs some warmth to warm him up.

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Mucheng stood in front of the door, hesitated for a moment, and then took out the key and opened the door - there was a sense of intimacy as if he had opened the door to his own home!

"An Yan!" Mucheng turned around, closed the door, and shouted into the living room.

"Is Mucheng here? You sit with my parents in the living room first, and I'll be right back." An Yan's voice seemed to come from the bathroom.

"No rush, you can wash it slowly." Mucheng responded in a loud voice, then took the fruit in his hand to the kitchen, took out the dragon fruit, peeled it, cut it into small pieces and put it in the fruit plate, and washed it again.

After bunching the grapes, we brought them to the living room together - just like being in your own apartment, casual and comfortable!

"Huh? Are you alone? Where are my parents?" An Yan walked out wearing home clothes and wiping her hair.

"Let's take a walk down there." Mucheng stood up, took the towel from her hand, and slowly wiped her hair - very gently and smoothly, as if her hair had always been his.

Rubbed the same!

"Ah? Then how did you get in? My dad gave you the key?" An Yan put a piece of dragon fruit into his mouth with a fork and muttered.

"Yeah, you're afraid I'll knock on the door and disturb you." Mucheng whispered, "Just leave your hair like this? Or should you use a hair dryer to dry it?"

"Don't worry about this. The suitcase is at the door. I'll change clothes and take you down." An Yan put down her fork, turned and walked towards the room.

"Okay!" Mucheng nodded, sat on the sofa, picked up the book on the table and started flipping through it casually.

The lamp in the living room was warm and soft; the scent of the shampoo that An Yan had just left seemed to linger in the air; Mucheng sat there quietly, feeling only a quiet warmth - a kind of home.

a feeling of.

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"Brother, I'm at the door of your apartment. I don't have the key!" A phone ring broke the silence, and Mu Xi's crisp and sweet voice came from the phone, which made Mucheng a little irritated -

---I originally agreed with her to come over during the day tomorrow, but she came over tonight!

Although they are brother and sister, she can have her own ideas and temperament, and she doesn't know what trouble will happen if she lives with him.

"You go home to see dad at night and go to my apartment tomorrow morning." Mucheng said calmly.

"I rushed from school to the company in the morning, but you were so angry that I went back to school! Now I'm rushing back from school, and I'm exhausted! You don't want to see me so much? You have to drive me away!" On the phone, Mu Xi felt aggrieved.

I'm going to cry!

"Xixi, we are all grown up now and it is not suitable for us to live together!" Mucheng said with a headache.

"Why is it not suitable? When you returned to the villa, we were not living together!" Mu Xi said arrogantly.

"Xixi, please stop being so messy, okay? Can it be the same? Everyone is together in the villa!" Mucheng's voice turned gloomy.

"Then I'll wait at the door for you to come back and see me off! I'm so exhausted dragging my big suitcase! Where can I get a taxi now!" Mu Xi said pitifully.

"Don't wander around at the door. I'll be back in a minute." Mucheng sighed and coaxed softly - he originally wanted to arrange for a driver to pick him up, but he thought that after all, she is still her sister. After all, she has been the only one in the family since childhood.

She doesn't reject her at all; after all, he still loves her.

If she hadn't had such thoughts that she shouldn't have, he wouldn't have avoided her like a plague!

"Well, then I'll sit at the stairs for a while, and you can come back soon!" Mu Xi said aggrievedly.

"Yes." Mucheng responded softly and hung up the phone. An Yan just changed clothes and walked out of the room.

"Can you go?" Mucheng hung up the phone and stood up from the sofa.

"Well, let me take you down, just in time to pick up my parents." An Yan nodded, and he and Mucheng dragged the box out together.

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"Xixi? Xixi!" When Mucheng returned to the apartment, Muxi was sitting at the stairs of the emergency passage, leaning his body against the wall and falling asleep - an oversized gi**i suitcase,

It's sitting at the door.

Mucheng shook his head, opened the door and took the two suitcases in, then came out and patted Mu Xi awake: "Xixi, wake up, big brother is back."

"Brother, I'm so sleepy!" Mu Xi opened half of his eyes in a daze. After seeing Mu Cheng, she turned her body leaning against the wall to lean into his arms, and then closed her eyes again.

"Muxi!" Mucheng looked at her tired look and couldn't bear to yell at her, so he had to pick her up - just like when he was a child: she always followed him and couldn't drive her away no matter how hard he tried.

, until he thought of her, he found her huddled in a corner and fell asleep, and then he carried her back to his room!

Of course, whenever Fang Zhi finds out, Mu Xi is always scolded! As for Mucheng, Fang Zhi does not dare to scold him, but he is also sarcastic and has no good face!

And no matter how Fang Zhi scolded him, Mu Xi always found a way to secretly go to the places where Mucheng often went and stick to him! And as time went by, Mucheng got used to this little follower--but now that I think about it, it's a bit of a surprise.

This must be done deliberately to make Fangzhi angry!

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Mucheng placed Muxi on the bed in the guest room, helped her take off her shoes, and then left the room.

After thinking about it, he called An Yan: "An Yan, would you like to come over tonight?"

An Yan was silent on the phone, and Mucheng continued: "Muxi is here with me. I originally wanted to send her back to her old house, but she fell asleep sitting at the door, so she can only stay here today."

"Thank you, I'll wait for you at the gate of the community." After hearing An Yan's promise, the corners of Mucheng's lips curved up in a warm arc.

Gently closing the door, knowing that it would take at least twenty minutes for her to drive here, she still stood at the door of the community early, leaning against the wall with her arms folded, looking at the direction where An Yan would come, with a look in her eyes.
Chapter completed!