Bai Wei made a good meal and saw the brother and sister sitting on the sofa watching TV. The time was peaceful and peaceful.

She was very pleased.

"The meal is ready, go wash your hands and eat." Bai Wei said to them.

The food is as plentiful as always. Bai Wei's craftsmanship is comparable to a chef in a private kitchen.

"Mom, there is actually a cook at home, so you don't have to work so hard every day." Mu Zi bit his chopsticks and said softly.

Although she was greedy for Bai Wei's craftsmanship, she didn't want Bai Wei to stay in the kitchen all the time, leaving her alone to face the big bad wolf.

"Mom likes cooking, if you don't let her do it, she is idle and bored." Murong Cheng put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into Mu Zi's bowl, his playful eyes seemed to penetrate her careful thoughts.

Mu Zi looked at the pork ribs in the bowl, and only felt that no matter how good the food was, after Murong Cheng's chopsticks, he was appetite.

"Do you want me to feed?" Murong Cheng asked.

"No, I will eat it myself!" She quickly picked up the bowl and bit the rib.

Bai Wei on the side laughed, "How can your brother tease you, how could he really feed you? Zizi is so cute."

Murong Cheng also smiled faintly, and squeezed her small face, "Yes, Zizi is very cute."

Mu Zi: "..."

She bit the ribs in the broken mouth like venting anger, imagined that the ribs were Murong Cheng, and swallowed it into her stomach after biting and grinding! ...No, she can't swallow it. If this piece of ribs were Murong Cheng, she would feel sick.

At the dinner table, Bai Wei talked about the mobile phone.

Bai Wei was very happy to be able to use the new model of the same style as her daughter, and asked many questions about the functions of the phone.

"I heard that this is a parent-child model, and the charging cable can be used universally." Bai Wei smiled, happy for these trivial things.

Mu Zi absently pulled the rice grains in the bowl.

Once the cognition that "Murong Cheng is not a good person" is established in his brain, no matter what he does, it is a conspiracy in Mu Zi's eyes.

Preparing two identical mobile phones at the same time can not only cover his purpose of sending the mobile phone, but also prevent her from committing sins.

If Mu Zi switched to another mobile phone, Bai Wei would immediately notice the difference.

At that time, Bai Wei will open those eyes that are more ignorant and innocent than a baby, and ask: "Zizi, why don't you use the phone from your brother?"

I can't think about it, it makes me feel bad.

...

After the meal, Murong Cheng did not harass her again. He answered the phone and went to his room.

Mu Zi hurriedly returned to the room.

With Murong Cheng, she felt that it was not safe anywhere at home, and even went to the bathroom to take a bath, lest she would come in by some stinky rascal with no lower limit.

When it's night, it's a more tense moment.

Mu Zi locked the door behind him, hesitating whether to use the chair and vase to reach the door like last night.

If Murong Cheng dared to rush, the vase would fall off the chair, and the sound would attract Bai Wei in the next room.

If Bai Wei is there, Murong Cheng should at least restrain himself, right?

Mu Zi thought so.

Bang, bang, bang--

The knock on the door was clear.

Mu Zi was slightly stunned.

"Purple, open the door."

Murong Cheng called her name outside the door and knocked on the door again.

Mu Zi felt a suffocating breath in his chest, making him uncomfortable.

... Murong Cheng did not forcefully break in, they were knocking on the door openly!

What should she do? ! ——Open or not?

Mu Zi bit her lip and decided to pretend not to hear.

The knock on the door is louder!

Soon, Mu Zi heard Bai Wei's voice: "Rong Cheng, what's the matter?"

"I knocked on Zizi's room door, there has been no movement inside, and I am a little worried." Murong Cheng said lightly.

"Really?" Bai Wei became nervous and ran over, slapped the door heavily, "Zizi? Zizi are you in there?!"

Mu Zi tried to take a few deep breaths...

She unscrewed the doorknob and smiled barely: "What's the matter, Mom? I just fell asleep."