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She glared at his short hair.

"Mr. Gu is a professional at cleaning silk. Don't say that you don't have it now, but even if you do, I'll still send it to you cleanly!"

He picked up the bottle of Bath Dew she had bought and opened the lid to smell it.

"Can I use this Body Soap? Why does the smell smell smell so bad? "

She was angry. In order to take care of his feelings, she had already chosen the most expensive supermarket. What else did he want? You want her to buy Chanel for him? I might as well take her life!

She just ignored him and turned around to leave. He was full of complaints, but there was nothing he could do. When he walked past the cosmetics cabinet, she grabbed a bottle of Dabao and threw it into the car.

he exclaimed beside her.

"Dyeing, you're not going to use this cosmetics, are you?"

Heavens! Is she even a woman! Which of the women he knew who didn't use luxury cosmetics to maintain their skin, didn't she know that a woman's face was the face of a woman?

She said as if nothing had happened,

"Why do you want me to use it? This is for you! "

"What?"

He roared, drawing everyone's attention to him. Holding the bottle of treasure in his hand, he lowered his voice and said fiercely beside her,

"Mu Yichan, did you do that on purpose?!"

"If a man uses any cosmetics, just use a treasure to wipe it twice!"

She was in a good mood as she pushed the cart past him. Her package was too tight, leaving only two bright eyes, like a cute and naughty fairy.

In fact, she had seen the cosmetics he used while he was staying with her. They were all big brands. The bottle of treasure just now was just to anger him a little.

Gu Mo Cheng gritted his teeth as he placed the bottle of treasure back into the cupboard and followed her with large strides.

This seemed to be the first time Gu Mo City was visiting this kind of supermarket to sell these daily necessities. Normally, he would only go to the luxury cabinets, and these things would be settled by Uncle Heng and co. so he didn't need to worry about anything.

In the winter, there was always a hotpot cabinet in the supermarket. As she passed by, Mu Yurou caught sight of the labels on the shelves and saw the names of various pills. There was an Inkfish Ball on top of it, which made her think of him. It was smooth and delicious, with a delicious taste.

Her heart skipped a beat as she suggested with a smile,

"Why don't we eat hotpot instead!"

In such cold weather, eating a steaming hot pot is the most suitable, both save the atmosphere and right.

He frowned.

"What's so delicious about a hotpot!"

Even though he said this, his men were already starting to pick the materials.

The first thing she did was pick out a large bag of cuttlefish balls. He looked at her suspiciously.

"You like this?"

"That's right, the Ink Fish Ball is very delicious. It's smooth and delicious, delicious …" "Hahaha!"

She was smiling craftily, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with her. He never would have thought that his cool and meaningful name would be called Inkfish Ball by her.

After returning home, the two ate a delicious and steaming hot pot, both of them were so full that they couldn't move anymore. Thinking about how they would continuously serve the Eldest Young Master after a meal, Mu Ran became angry and turned off the fire.

"Mr. Gu, it's time to do some work after eating your fill!"

She signaled with her eyes at the pile of leftovers. From his clumsy look, she could tell that he didn't know anything about the kitchen, but he was still quite capable of washing the dishes.

She was secretly pleased when he obediently carried the plate to the kitchen. A moment later, with a loud crash, she jumped up from the sofa and dashed into the kitchen. A plate lay on the floor, and she was completely speechless.

Gu Mo Cheng looked at her apologetically. He really wanted to help her do something, but he really couldn't do it.

He could hit a plate just by washing a bowl? What else could an old man do? This time, Mu Yurou did not dare to use him. He pushed him out of the kitchen and picked him up by himself.

After cleaning up, she found that he was surfing the internet in his bedroom. She was a bit worried because she was worried about the children in the orphanage. She had been the one to make dumplings with them in the past, so she didn't know how they were doing today.

After tormenting herself for a long time, she finally decided to go over and take a look. She told him that she was going out, so he shouldn't be following her anymore. She stood in front of the bedroom's door for a long time before finally pushing it open.

He was sitting beside a computer desk and surfing the Internet. His face was focused and serious, as if he was busy with something. His slender fingers were rapidly tapping on the keyboard.

She carefully stuck her head in.

"Gu Mo City, I'm going out!"

His gaze was still locked onto the emails on the computer. Without even turning his head, he casually asked,

"You want to go to the orphanage?"

Mu Wenwen's eyes instantly widened. He even forgot to breathe as he stood there holding onto the door frame. His legs were weak and his limbs were ice-cold. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat.

He, he, he … How did he know she had anything to do with the orphanage?

So this man knew everything? But did he know his own identity as a doctor?

He probably didn't know! If he had known, he definitely wouldn't have allowed her to be in that kind of situation!

She leaned against the door, her face pale and lost in her thoughts. When she looked up, he was in front of her, and she looked down uneasily. She didn't know what he was going to do to her next.

Gu Mo Cheng stood in front of her and lowered his head to look at her terrified expression. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile, but he had long since known that she was helping out in the orphanage.

He later found out that she was working in the orphanage every day. It was said that she had stayed here before, and since he himself was from the orphanage, he didn't reject her actions.

However, he really didn't know her identity as a doctor because very few people at the orphanage knew about it. Other than Little Xuan and A'Kai, only Uncle Heng knew about it.

"We'll go again tomorrow. It's just the two of us today, okay?"

He spoke softly, with a hint of pleading in his voice.

The tranquility and tranquility of the day was something he had never thought of. What love and hate, what responsibilities, they all seemed to be far away from him. He was just an ordinary person, an ordinary man living a simple life.

She looked up at him in horror, as if frightened by his gentle tone, then turned and ran into the kitchen to hide.

Mu Wenwen hid in the kitchen by himself, unable to calm his trembling heart. How could he know that she was in the orphanage? Why did he keep pretending that he didn't know or even interfere with her?

She suddenly felt so panicked that she wanted to cry. She had been stripped off layer by layer in front of him, and now there was only that doctor whose identity he had yet to see through. She really did not like this feeling.

She didn't know how long she had been lost in thought for. When she came back to her senses, she discovered that the sky had already begun to darken. She didn't know where the crackling sounds of firecrackers were coming from.

The customs in every place were different. Some started to set off firecrackers early in the morning, while others only started after twelve. Regardless of the custom, they were all celebrating the reunion of their families.

She quickly rolled up her sleeves, took out some flour, and prepared to wrap some dumplings. This was the oldest custom in the Jia Kingdom, even if she was by herself, she would make some dumplings to celebrate the New Year.

Gu Mo City had finished taking care of the pile of mail in the bedroom and made a few phone calls. When everything was done, they discovered that the little woman was still hiding in the kitchen and had yet to come out.

Wasn't it just finding out her secret? There was no need to be so frightened, right? If he wanted to know, everything about her would be transparent in front of him.

Occasionally, there would be a sound. He opened the door doubtfully and saw her standing there with her apron on. In front of her was a pile of wrapped dumplings.

She just stood there and concentrated on wrapping it. Occasionally, when she couldn't pinch properly, she would frown and pout her lips in annoyance. It was hard to imagine that she would have such a virtuous and gentle side to her that was as cold as a hedgehog.

His sudden intrusion shocked Mu Wenwen. Furthermore, his eyes were burning hot, so she raised her hand to rub her forehead unnaturally.

"Why did you come in?"