Chapter 643: Want to come to my house as a guest?

Chapter 643 Do you want to come to my house as a guest?

The security of the community is tight, so An Nuo is not worried even if he takes off his hat and mask.

She pressed the elevator to feel the height rise, and then took out the key in her pocket.

It has been more than a month since she and Murong Qiao lived separately, and during this time An Nuo has gradually adapted to living alone.

Just standing at the door, looking at the quietly closed door next door, An Nuo inevitably thought of the embarrassing incident that day.

Fortunately, she is very busy, and Murong Chen is always busy, so there are not many opportunities for the two to meet.

And according to An Nuo's observation, Murong Chen only lives here for a few days every month, and he should come here regularly for business trips.

"Click."

Insert the key into the lock hole and turn it slightly with force.

Anuo pushed open the door, turned to look at the closed door, then turned and went back home.

She changed into a pair of comfortable slippers, and then put the bag she brought back on the table in the living room, but suddenly couldn't help but glanced at the time on the phone.

It was the end of the month.

The days when the handover at the end of the month and the beginning of the month is Murong Chen's activity time here.

Anuo looked down at the phone, then pursed his lips, and couldn't help but move in his heart.

Speaking of it... last time the other party helped her, she didn't even thank her properly.

Thinking of this, An Nuo's eyes shifted to the bag at hand again, the pink one doesn't seem to be suitable for boys...then blue?

Think and do it.

An Nuo took out his usual post-it note, wrote it in line, and then went out again with the blue dessert bag.

After considering the possibility of hanging on the doorknob and possibly falling off, Annuo decided to put the bag next to the door.

She knelt down and was about to release it when she heard the crisp sound of leather shoes moving and getting closer behind her.

"Are you...?"

Murong Chen, who had just returned home, looked at An Nuo's crouching figure with some hesitation, and couldn't help asking questions.

An Nuo was "caught in the act" and quickly got up and turned to look at him. "me-"

"I just want to thank you for helping me last time!" She hurriedly explained.

After all, as soon as the master came home, he saw someone staying at the door of his house, maybe squatting there furtively, no matter how he thought about it, the picture was a little weird.

An Nuo didn't want Murong Chen to have a bad impression of himself, "This is, it's dessert."

"You don't have to be so polite." Murong Chen was calm from the beginning to the end.

Just recalled that An Nuo squatted at the door just now, his whole body shrunk into a small ball, but Murong Chen couldn't help but think of the long rabbit ears on his head when he saw him last time.

Murong Chen walked over, An Nuo subconsciously dodged to the side, but he didn't pay attention to his feet, thanks to Murong Chen's reaction and timely support.

"Sorry, sorry." An Nuo stood firm and said twice nervously.

Seeing her like this, Murong couldn't help laughing. "Am I scary?"

Otherwise, why did he always feel that An Nuo was a little nervous every time they met?

"How could it be!" An Nuo retorted subconsciously.

When she said this, she didn't raise her head to meet Murong Chen's gaze, her mind was full of random thoughts.

I can't say it, but in fact, she has a little different thoughts about others.

An Nuo always cherishes the rare opportunity to meet Murong Chen, but it is precisely this cherishment of questioning that makes her feel a little at a loss when she meets and speaks every time.

"Maybe it's your illusion." An Nuo was vague.

Murong Chen didn't pick her up, but picked up the bag first, and then took out the key to open the door.

"Do you want to go in and sit down?" He asked casually.

People are here, Murong Chen can't just shut them out like this.

An Nuo's brain became hot, "Okay!"

After finally seeing each other, she knew that she was a bit reluctant to just end the topic and leave, so she quickly agreed.

But the moment she finished speaking, regret immediately appeared in her heart.

But the door had already been opened by Murong Chen, looking at the simple off-white design inside, An Nuo was a little moved.

Then... just go in and sit for a while?

This is an opportunity to visit Murong Chen's home, she thought.

Although I have been to Murong House before, it has a very different meaning from the private residence at this moment.

Murong Chen didn't notice the battle between heaven and man in An Nuo's heart, so after entering the door, he first went to get her a pair of slippers.

"Sorry, there are usually no customers here. These shoes should be newly prepared. I hope you won't dislike them." He explained.

Anuo quickly shook his head, "How could that be?"

She hurriedly changed her shoes, but only when she stretched her feet in did she feel the size of the slippers.

These are Murong Chen's shoes.

After realizing this in the next second, Anuo suddenly felt his face heat up again.

She is like a child who has stolen an adult's clothes. Her feet probably only take up part of the slippers, and she walks procrastinatingly, which makes An Nuo a little unnatural.

Murong Chen's private house also welcomed a guest for the first time.

Usually the housekeeper, Uncle Yang, is in charge of entertaining the guests in Murong Residence. Today, without Uncle Yang, Murong Chen took the initiative to go to the kitchen to pour An Nuo a glass of water.

"It's a pity that I'm just resting here, I'm afraid I won't entertain well." He had a joking tone, which eased the atmosphere a lot. "Next time I come, I will definitely prepare some delicious food."

"The water is also pretty good." An Nuo signaled that he was fine.

But her mind followed Murong Chen's words, and unconsciously drifted to the other side.

Next time? Does that mean he would welcome his visit?

Annuo's mind was full of thoughts, sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the water glass in his hand, couldn't help being lost in thought, but his heart was born with anticipation because of his own thoughts.

Murong Chen then turned on the TV, thinking that the atmosphere would not be too deserted.

But as soon as the TV was turned on, the first thing that caught the eye was the product advertisement endorsed by An Nuo, as well as the advertisement in her voice.

Looking at the radiant An Nuo on the TV screen, and the professional shooting angle, Murong Chen thought of the rabbit ears in the pajamas he saw, couldn't help but bend his lips, and a slight laugh escaped from the corners of his lips.

An Nuo didn't expect that when the TV was on, it would be her advertisement, and she died on the spot.

But the remote control was held in Murong Chen's hand again, so she couldn't reach out and grab it to change the channel.

Fortunately, Murong Chen was very considerate and changed to a variety show, which didn't really make An Nuo lose his head completely. Afterwards, his eyes wandered half a circle on the other party, but he felt that An Nuo was very different from the show.

"Why did you think of moving here?" Murong Chen picked a topic at random.

Among other things, he is not too bad when chatting, especially when An Nuo's thoughts are easy to see through.

Annuo breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm getting busier at work, and I've also graduated, so it's not easy to live with Joe all the time."

"I remember Qiao Qiao went abroad?" When mentioning his sister, Murong Chen had a lot to say.

An Nuo nodded, "Huo Yichen has business to discuss, and by the way, Joe will also go on a trip together to relax."

When he heard that he was going with Huo Yichen, Murong Chen was not worried, he believed that Huo Yichen would also protect him well.

"Then Qiao Qiao didn't live with Huo Yichen?" He asked.

When he saw An Nuo living next door to him, Murong Chen had always wanted to ask this question, but unfortunately he never found a suitable opportunity.