Chapter 68： Sisi went back

Murong Cheng smiled.

His little thing seemed to be making excuses, just because she didn't want to kiss.

He liked how she knew she couldn't escape, but she didn't give up on using some cleverness to calculate benefits for herself. Fresh, agile, like a little fox.

Murong Cheng said, "Really, maybe Sisi just doesn't want to disturb us..."

His voice meant a long time, and his scorching eyes fell on her trembling lips.

He likes her lips, soft, tender, softer and sweeter than the buds that bloom in early spring, but it's a pity that she tastes it every time, which is very unpleasant.

Murong Cheng's eyes were so straightforward that Mu Zi was shocked. She quickly covered his mouth close to him and hurriedly said: "Yes, it's true! Sisi is really gone! It's so big, in case it scares people What to do? Then...the security guards carry electric batons! They will hurt it!"

Her fingers were soft, her palms were warm, with a faint scent of a girl, which made him feel more happy.

But seeing the panic and resistance in her eyes, Murong Cheng was inexplicably softened.

He seldom knew how to be soft-hearted, the few times, all of them were given to Mu Zi.

Murong Cheng let go of her.

"Maybe I went back. I often take it out. Sometimes when I get tired from swimming, it will go back by itself." Murong Cheng replied lightly.

"Go back?" Mu Zi looked at the surrounding lake, there was no ripple at all, "...Then let's go back too."

Murong Cheng took her hand and walked to the front villa. Only then did Mu Zi react. He said to go back to the previous room.

Sisi and Murongcheng live together in the front villa. Although this creature lacks wisdom, they have followed up for a few years. The habit has been developed and will consciously crawl back after swimming.

Mu Zi understood this truth, but was unwilling to go with Murong Cheng.

To be precise, she didn't want to stay in his room with Murong Cheng's lone man and widow and a big python, and the ghost knew if he would have a big beast name!

Standing at the corner of the stairs, Mu Zi's hands and feet stiffened involuntarily, only to feel that the road ahead was like a monster's deep and terrifying mouth, about to swallow her whole person.

She refused to go one step further,

Murong Cheng stared at her for a long while, without reluctance, he went alone.

Mu Zi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was night, the crystal wall lamps in the corridors were bright and bright, and the surroundings were bright.

Mu Zi is not scared anymore

As long as she leaves Murongcheng, she feels that her courage will come back.

Mu Zi planned to go downstairs and waited in the living room for Murong Cheng to bring Sisi down.

She didn't dare to slip away in advance, lest Murong Cheng would trouble her when she went back.

She turned around and just walked down two steps, when she heard a voice from Mr. Mu's study.

After Father Mu passed away, the study room was requisitioned by the eldest son, Mu Rongxuan.

Mu Zi's current target is Mu Zening and Qiao Jingjia, but the other members of the Mu family are not entirely without suspicion. She looked around and there was no one, then walked to the study room lightly, listening with her ears--

Mu Rongxuan was furious in the study.

Xu was because he knew that Mu Zening was not at home, and Murong Cheng moved to a small foreign building, so he spoke very loudly and was not afraid of being heard.

"...What prosecutor, even Su Zi is not as good as a finger! The children's squabbles and disputes can't be handled well, and they want to marry into my Mu's house? Is Mu's home a vegetable market? Lijin?! Really ridiculous! I think she might as well go back and work as an intern for another three years!"

Mu Zi couldn't help laughing.

Mu Rongxuan was scolding Qiao Jingjia. It must be Qiao Jingjia who promised something, but failed to achieve it, that would have caused such cynicism.

Mu Rongxuan said again: "Old Liu, you have to help me this time, Xiao Ling, this kid is too naughty! It breaks my brain. The accusation of abuse must be accepted by the court. No matter whether the lawsuit is won or not, I am There is nowhere to put my face!"