Taking Xiaochen to school, Mo Yanrui escorts Mu Qingxuan away. On the bus, the atmosphere between them is not as tense as before, although there is still some distance.

It's so quiet that Mu Qingxuan looks straight ahead and stealthily looks at the man beside him. It doesn't matter, but he just looks at him. He moves his eyes away in a hurry and says, "I didn't look at you."

Mo Yanrui's eyes were bent, as if laughing. The stud on his right ear was glossy. "I didn't say you look at me, don't tell yourself?"

His face is half red, and Mu Qingxuan's mouth is shriveled. He knows he's wrong and doesn't say anything anymore.

The car was quiet again. After a long time, the man said, "I heard what you told Xiaochen."

"So?" She knew that what he said was the one at the door of Xiaochen's room last night. It was just to comfort Xiaochen. Did he take it seriously?

"Now that we have said it, we should do it. Last night, there was a first time, there was a second time. " Mo Yanrui says it lightly, but every sentence is reasonable, which makes Mu Qingxuan at a loss.

After not seeing her response for a long time, Mo Yanrui's lips opened again. "I have a way. Do you want to listen?"

"Well."

His thin mouth is light, evil spirit is arrogant, "Haitian villa is a little away from your practice room, I rented an apartment near you, let's move together."

Mo Yanrui is not making a request, his tone is more like a notice.

"Do you think I'll agree?" Her face out, light from the mouth to spit out the words.

The man is still calm, even the smile on his face with confidence, "don't worry, go back to think about it and give me the answer."

Mu Qingxuan looks at him with doubts in his eyes. It's not like his style. In the past, he must have pulled her directly to the apartment, but now he says "consider".

"If you look at me like that again, I'm afraid I can't bear it." Mo Yanrui said with a smile, his face was full of joy, and his heart was also excited.

Hearing the speech, Mu Qingxuan opens her eyes and pours. Although they don't speak any more, the atmosphere is not so tense. The feelings in their hearts are slowly taking root.

"It's getting closer and closer to our official performance. I hope that in the next few days, you should seize the time to rehearse. Qingxuan, they need to be more standardized in some places."

"I see."

Dai Jiaoqian's face was serious. After the meeting, she came forward and patted Mu Qingxuan on the shoulder Then walk away slowly.

Looking at her leaving figure, maybe she really wants to reorganize Lingyue this time. Mu Qingxuan thinks to herself.

"Look at her face." Gu Nuan looked at her figure and murmured.

Mu Qingxuan smiles a little. "She is the leader of the reorganization of Lingyue. Of course, she has to be a little arrogant. Don't think too much about it. I think we are all for the sake of Lingyue now."

Seeing Mu Qingxuan speak for Dai Jiaoqian, Gu Nuan is a little surprised. "She did that to you before, and you still speak for her now. Qingxuan, you are just too kind. "

"Well, practice."

It's late at night when Mu Qingxuan comes home. Unexpectedly, Xu Yahui is still up, waiting for her in the living room, "Mom, why haven't you gone to bed?"

Seeing her coming back, Xu Yahui quickly welcomed her, "come back, hungry or not, mom will give you a bowl of noodles."

Mu Qingxuan was flattered to see her so enthusiastic for the first time. She looked at Xu Yahui suspiciously and said, "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

With a smile on her face, Xu Yahui takes Mu Qingxuan to the sofa and sits down. Then she gets to the point, "Qingxuan, although mom is a little fierce to you, she has raised you for so many years. After all, there is still a little emotional foundation."

Emotional foundation

This word reminds Mu Qingxuan of her ruthless face when she told her the truth in Haitian villa. She shakes her head. She looks at her and waits for her to say.

"You see, we used to live in a big house. Now we are crowded in this small wooden house. It's hot in the daytime and cold at night. Mom can't stand it."

After listening to her rambling about, Mu Qingxuan realized something fishy. She said faintly, "Mo Yanrui has come to you?"

Xu Yahui was surprised at first, and then returned to her original look. "He came to see me. He said that he rented an apartment in the city and asked us to move there. I have agreed."

She also said that she had planned everything for a long time.

Mu Qingxuan's face sank, "I won't move!"

As soon as the three words appear, Xu Yahui's face suddenly loses her smile. You know, the only condition Mo Yanrui offers is to ask Mu Qingxuan to move with her so that she can live in. Her direct refusal makes Xu Yahui's hope come to nothing.

"I have to move. I've had enough of this room."

Seeing that she suddenly changed her attitude, Mu Qingxuan was not surprised. She got up and said, "then move it yourself!" I'll go back to my room.

Xu Yahui held her, "his condition is that I should be with you, so you have to move.""Mom, have you forgotten how you humiliated him? Now I'm still living in the apartment he bought. Can you live on? " Mu Qingxuan shakes off her hand and roars in a low voice.

"So what?" Xu Yahui also had a good temper. Her eyebrows tightened. "I said that he was inspiring him. Otherwise, where did he come from today? After all, he has to thank me. Why can't he live here? "

I can't believe that she would say such a thing. Mu Qingxuan's face is dignified and her shoulders are shrugging. She seems to have endured a lot of anger.

Xu Yahui sighed slightly, "it's too wet here. Recently, it's rheumatic again. If you don't move it, what do you want me to do? Does it hurt all the time?"

Her hard and soft, let Mu Qingxuan simply have no way to suppress the anger in her chest, she said calmly, "Mom, I don't want to owe him, if it's not for Xiaochen, I will stay away from him, but now you want me to move into the apartment he bought, it's not clear that we owe him?"

"How can you say that? He has hurt you a lot. You risked giving him a son. He should give us a house." Xu Yahui is right, "in a word, let's move tomorrow."

"Ma!" Mu Qingxuan looks at her with resentment in her eyes, and has deep helplessness.

"Qingxuan, just because I have rheumatism, promise to move." Xu Yahui pleaded with her.

In fact, she has no reason to refuse. In this way, it's convenient for her to practice and watch Xiaochen. It's just that Mo Yanrui gave it to her, so she doesn't want to accept it.

"Qingxuan..."

When Xu Yahui's voice came to her ears, Mu Qingxuan finally chose to compromise, "OK, move. We'll move tomorrow... "