The next day was Monday, and Mu Zi got up for school as usual.
Murong Cheng was still asleep in the bed.
It is rare for him to sleep in at home. Mu Zi didn't want to wake him up, so he got out of bed gently, took off his pajamas, and changed into school uniform.
When she turned around, she found that Murong Cheng was holding her arm and looking at her with interest.
Mu Zi: "..."
Silently adjusted the direction, put on the stockings, and covered the skirt.
"It's not that I haven't seen it." Murong Cheng joked, "I haven't seen you anywhere? Why are you so shy?"
Mu Zi replied irritably, "Yes, yes, it's not that I haven't read it before, then you still read it!"
"I can't control it, my eyes automatically follow all the beautiful things." Murong Cheng said frankly.
When Mu Zi heard the words, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he glanced at him, and the waves of his eyes brought out a charming and fascinating lingering.
"Huh, sweet talk." She scolded him softly.
Murong Cheng was fierce by her glance, and was about to reach out and take her to stay warm, but Mu Zi had expected it, the cat waist went under his arm and slipped out of the room with a smile.
After washing, she went downstairs, Bai Wei was putting dishes and chopsticks at the dinner table.
Mu Zi sat down to have breakfast. She picked up the chopsticks, but found that there was a pair of chopsticks beside the bowl.
Mu Zi was taken aback, silently observed the table, and asked Bai Wei: "Mom, do you have two pairs of chopsticks next to each bowl?"
"Ah, is there?" Bai Wei came back to her senses, looked down at the table, and found that she really put more chopsticks.
Bai Wei smiled embarrassedly, and stretched out her hand to take back the extra chopsticks, "Hey, mom is confused..."
She took the chopsticks and turned to the kitchen.
Mu Zi picked up a small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. While eating, he looked thoughtfully at Bai Wei's back.
Bai Wei has always been careful in doing things. If it were not for a trance, it would be impossible to make such a mistake.
Mu Zi actually didn't understand.
What Mu's family brought to Bai Wei was a break with her family, her children being abused, and the humiliation and suffering of being a mistress. In such a place, normal people would want to escape, but Bai Wei seemed to have many bonds and reluctant to leave, as if here There are things she can't let go of.
Bai Wei put his chopsticks back and returned to the dining room. Mu Zi immediately looked back and continued to eat breakfast.
After eating, she found that Bai Wei next to her was in a daze again.
Mu Zi couldn't help it anymore and called her: "Mom?"
Bai Wei came back to her senses and looked at her suspiciously, "What's the matter?"
"If you don't want to move, we won't move." Mu Zi said, "It was originally just a proposal. Don't think about it."
Bai Wei laughed and shook her head slightly, "No, your brother is right. You will move out sooner or later. When you grow up, you will know more and more friends in the future. You can’t bring friends every time you come home. Explain to others, why don't we live in the big villa in front, but squeeze in the small house in the back. What do they think?"
"Whatever you want, if you are afraid of gossip, I won't bring friends home." Mu Zi said casually.
Bai Wei looked sad and smiled reluctantly: "I'm sorry, Zizi, Mom embarrassed you..."
Mu Zi's throat choked, and she immediately realized that she had said something wrong. What she said just now, which seemed considerate, actually alluded to Bai Wei's embarrassment and embarrassed her?
Mu Zi hurriedly explained: "Mom, I didn't mean that! I just...Oh!...Mom, don't think about it!"
"Okay, eat quickly, don't be late." Bai Wei smiled, and gently put aside the topic.
Mu Zi wanted to explain, but there was a feeling of darker and darker descriptions. He was depressed, and the Xiaolongbao he ate didn't seem so fragrant.
When he arrived at school, Mu Zi was still sad.
During the break, she received a text message from Jiang Ci: Qiao Jingjia and Mu Zening are getting engaged? ? ?
At this time, Mu Zi's mood was no longer sad, but disgusting as if swallowing a fly...