She hugged Murong Cheng, her face pressed against his sturdy back, and she didn't move for a while.
Murong Cheng let her hold it for a long time, then said with a low smile: "Good behaved."
She was so clingy, making Murong Cheng's heart warm and greasy, and her chest seemed to be filled with something, filling her whole heart.
He hesitated to let go of what was at hand, but Mu Zi let go of him, and said, "Come on, serious matters matter. I'll see you at Christmas."
Murong Cheng turned around with a smile in his eyes, and gently touched her face: "Zizi, do you love me so much now?"
"I hate it!" Mu Zi's ears were hot, blushing and pushed him, "You go away."
"Are you shy?" Murong Cheng smiled and bit her ear, "...but I love you so much."
Mu Zi bit her lip, because of his sweet words, there was a burst of numbness all over her body, rustling from the soles of her feet and hitting the heart.
Wanting to scold him shamelessly, the words went around on the tip of his tongue, and finally swallowed it back.
"Yeah." Mu Zi replied very reservedly, his mouth curled up sweetly.
Murong Cheng teased her: "What do you mean?"
"Yeah, what else do you mean." Mu Zi pushed him into the car, "Go, don't be late."
Murong Cheng hugged her, kissed her hard, and finally got into the car and left the lakeside villa.
When he left, Mu Zi returned to the house.
Obviously there was only one missing person, but I felt that the house was suddenly empty.
Maybe this is not home.
The place where Murong Cheng is located is her home.
Mu Zi wrapped her shawl around herself and began to look forward to Christmas.
...
Two days before Christmas, Mu Zi went to the Presidential Palace and brought some gifts with him.
The gift I prepared for Situ Yan was a tie, and I bought a sapphire brooch for Chen Cailing. The old gentleman's tea was tea, and the old lady didn't miss the horn comb.
It's not too expensive, but after a lot of effort, the family is very happy.
The old lady rarely smiled.
Since Ning Yuewei's imprisonment, the old lady's energy seemed to collapse all at once, let alone cursing, she didn't even talk much on weekdays.
It turned out that Situ Yan was bored when she was messing around, but now seeing her lose her energy, Situ Yan felt very unhappy.
At the dinner table, the old lady only had half of the meal, and she had no appetite. She was helped to leave the table.
After a while, Mr. Situ also left the dining table.
When the two old people left, Situ Yan asked Mu Zi, "When Christmas is over, when are you going to come back?"
Mu Zi vaguely knew Situ Yan's thoughts, and his face was embarrassed, "The plan is to go back to school to get the transcript after New Year's Day."
It means that we have to leave again during winter vacation.
Situ Yan was indeed disappointed: "What about the Chinese New Year? Not coming back?"
"Um..." Mu Zi nodded, "We plan to celebrate the New Year in Xianghai City."
"They want to settle in Xianghai. It's also right to celebrate the New Year in Xianghai." Chen Cailing persuaded, lest Situ Yan feel uncomfortable. "Jingling is Zizi's family, and it is enough to come back once in a while."
Situ Yan couldn't help sighing when he heard this. He thought that there would be more people this year, so he could live a little bit more lively.
After all, there is one person missing in the family, and he is worried that when the time comes, the old man will be touched and hurt.
Now that I think about it, my own daughter recognized it, and it seems that she married out without covering her heat...
Ugh……
Situ Yan was melancholy.
"When I return from Xianghai, I will bring you gifts." Mu Zi said with a smile, not knowing what the president's father thought.