Chapter 1073： New Year

Mu Zi slowly woke up.

She was half-dreaming and half-awake just now. She was hysterical for a while. Seeing Murong Cheng walking to the window, her brain was blank, and she rushed over without even thinking about it.

Now that I was relieved, I realized how ridiculous my behavior was.

Thinking of Murong Cheng coaxing herself, she whispered: "What nonsense, I am not so capable."

Murong Cheng lay down with her arms around her, and a joking smile appeared in her voice: "You can afford it. If you don't meet for a few days, you can want to kill me, and if you don't kiss for a few days, you can greedy me. For a few days..."

The voice is getting lower and lower, and finally submerged in the darkness, only breathing more and more quickly...

...

The New Year is coming in February.

Xianghai City receives a large number of overseas tourists all the year round, almost like celebrating festivals every day. It is not enough to wait until the Lunar New Year.

Mu Zi was called by Murong Cheng early in the morning and said that she would give her a surprise.

When the two arrived at the port, Mu Zi noticed a strange-looking big car parked in front of him. It was silver-gray and huge. It looked a bit like a bus, but it didn't seem to be.

Murong Chengla opened the door to let her in.

The interior is luxurious and luxurious, the kitchen and bathroom are complete, the furnishings are exquisite, and there is a spacious and comfortable double bed on the upper floor.

This is a luxury caravan.

Because of the exquisite design, it does not feel cramped and cramped at all. People sitting inside and traveling can enjoy the scenery along the way very comfortably.

But what does Murong Cheng buy an RV? No matter where they go, there are special cars and planes to pick them up. They don't need this stuff at all.

As Mu Zi was thinking about it, the car suddenly moved.

……what?

Mu Zi turned his head and looked over and saw that Murong Cheng was already sitting in the front driver's seat and started the car.

"Where are we going?" Mu Zi leaned over, not knowing why.

"Going out to celebrate the New Year." Murong Cheng's eyes were staring ahead, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's just us, okay?"

"Huh?" Mu Zi was surprised, "I didn't bring anything!"

Change of clothes, toiletries, nothing.

"It's enough to bring your little lazy pig." Murong Cheng smiled, "Other things are prepared."

"Then where are we going?" Mu Zi asked again.

Murong Cheng triumphantly sold Guanzi: "Secret."

"Bing Se!" Mu Zi reached out and poked his forehead.

Murong Cheng refused to say, and Mu Zi stopped asking. It was not the first time that he had a whim, so Mu Zi played in the car comfortably.

She was curious about the design of the bathroom, and then went to the kitchen after a stroll.

The space of the kitchen is of course not comparable to that of the home, but there are many built-in storage drawers. When you open it, you can find that they are full of food. The freezer is also full, with chicken, duck and fish.

And on the second floor of the RV, half is a sleeping place, and the other half is a terrace. However, now that the car is driving and the wind is strong outside, Mu Zi did not go out and only played in bed for a while.

There are two large drawers under the bed, which are full of clothes for her and Murongcheng, including underwear.

You don't have to think about it, it must be Murong Cheng personally selected them, so he won't let the servants touch these things, and the maids won't do either.

Mu Zi was holding those close-fitting underwear, unknowingly her cheeks were hot.

At this time, Murong Cheng heard Murong Cheng calling her name.

"I'm thirsty, peel an orange for me to eat." He said.

Mu Zi crawled down, picked the orange that he thought was the most plump and soft from the fruit basket, went to the front passenger seat, peeled off the orange and fed it into Murong Cheng's mouth.

"It's too sour." Murong Cheng freed up a hand to fish for Mu Zi, "Let me kiss it quickly to make up for the sweetness."

"Don't make trouble, drive!" Mu Zi avoided in fright, "Look at the road!"

"If you hide again, I will let go." Murong Cheng gestured both hands and let go of the steering wheel.

Mu Zi was scared to death, and quickly touched Murong Cheng's lips, and he was satisfied.