"Is it?" Si Chengyu looked at her with a smile: "that's a coincidence. I came to the bathroom, too."
Mu warm pulled to pull lip Cape, don't see smile.
Si Chengyu just laughed, looked at her, and walked forward.
Mu wennuan followed him, trying to find a hair on his shoulder, but he found that he couldn't find it at all.
Si Chengyu is a very particular person indeed.
Mu wennuan has no other way. She must get Si Chengyu's hair today.
Confirm whether Si Chengyu and Mu Qingfeng are father son relationship, may be related to find Mu Mu, so she can't give up this opportunity.
However, Si Chengyu is so cautious. He has done DNA comparison himself, and he must be very clear about the result.
If Mu wennuan pulls his hair directly, it is bound to arouse his suspicion.
Mu Nuan stretched out her hand and had to take it back bitterly.
Mu warm eyes looking at Si Chengyu has entered the bathroom, a little anxious in the heart.
At this time, a seven or eight year old child with a mobile phone passed by Mu Nuan.
Mu wennuan stopped him: "little friend, can you do me a favor?"
Who knows the child's vigilance: "adults generally don't ask children for help. What's your purpose?"
Mu Nuan Are kids so smart now?
The child looked at mu wennuan for a long time and said, "well, you look so beautiful, and you don't look like a peddler. Go ahead, what do you want me to do for you?"
"Thank you." Mu wennuan smoked the corner of his mouth, leaned to his ear and whispered: "I lost the bet with people, they want me to pull out the man's hair."
Mu wennuan says, take out the mobile phone, turn out the photo of Si Chengyu to show him.
When the child saw the photo of Si Chengyu, his eyes lit up: "is this the one who made the movie? I've seen his movies. I know him. He's in the bathroom? I'll go now. "
The child did not wait to finish bathing and ran into the men's bathroom.
Mu wennuan had to turn around and go to the bathroom.
When she came out, she saw the child and Si Chengyu standing at the door of the bathroom.
"Can you take a picture with me? I love watching your movies
"Yes."
Then the child took out his cell phone and took photos with Si Chengyu.
Seven or eight year old child is short, Si Chengyu is a big man in his eighties. Naturally, he has to squat slightly to take photos with him.
The child took a good picture, before sichengyu stood up, he suddenly reached out and pulled out a hair on his head: "eh? You have white hair? "
He pulled out his hair and threw it directly to the ground. Yu Guang saw mu wennuan come out and blinked at her.
Mu wennuan is an eye opener. Are children so smart now?
Si Chengyu didn't see mu wennuan. He had talked to the child and left.
Mu wennuan walks over, picks up the hair that the child throws on the ground, carefully wraps it with a paper towel, tucks it into the pocket of his pants, looks in the direction of Si Chengyu and the child, and then returns to the dining hall.
When she went to the hall, she saw that the child had separated from Si Chengyu, so she went to pay the bill and left the restaurant.
After she left, Si Chengyu came out of the box and looked at the place where she had sat, with an unpredictable look.
……
Mu wennuan gets Si Chengyu's hair and calls mu tingxiao directly.
The phone was soon connected, but it wasn't the mooting owl who answered it. It was night and time.
Before mu wennuan spoke, Shi Ye said, "the young master is in a meeting. I'll take my mobile phone to him now."
Mu warm Leng for a while, said: "thank you."
At the other end of the phone, there was a sound of stepping, then the sound of opening the door, followed by the voice of the night: "master, your phone."
After a few seconds, the familiar low voice came from the mobile phone: "what's the matter?"
Mu wennuan can't wait to say: "I got Si Chengyu's hair."
She didn't expect to get sichengyu's hair so smoothly.
After a few seconds of silence, Mu Ting owl asked: "how did you get it?"
Mu wennuan tells Mu Ting Xiao the process of getting his hair.
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "if you're OK in the afternoon, just go to my apartment and wait for me. I'll come back early in the evening."
Mu Nuan thought about it and asked him, "are you coming back for dinner?"
Mu tingxiao: "well."
……
Mu wennuan drives to Mu tingxiao's apartment and goes to the supermarket on the way.
Besides buying vegetables, mu wennuan also bought some yoghurt and bread.
Mu tingxiao is so busy that he has no time to eat or come back from work hungry. He can eat some of these things to fill his stomachMu wennuan went to the downstairs of Mu tingxiao's apartment and took everything up several times.
She put the things in the fridge neatly, and then began to prepare the food for cooking in the evening.
She wasn't sure when the mooting owl would come back, but he said he would come back for dinner and should be home before eight.
Mu wennuan starts cooking at six o'clock.
She loves mu tingxiao, so she is ready to stew some soup and make some hard dishes he likes.
She heard the doorbell before the meal was ready.
Mu wennuan puts down his spoon and looks at the time. It's only seven o'clock. Will mu tingxiao come back so early?
Mu wennuan went to the door and took a look from the cat's eyes. When she saw who was standing outside, there was a moment of blank in her mind.
It's no one else standing outside the door. It's Mu Qingfeng that she discussed with mu tingxiao yesterday.
Mu Qingfeng rang the doorbell again at this time. Mu wennuan thought about it. After finishing his expression, he opened the door.
"Uncle mu?" A trace of surprise appeared on Mu Nuan's face.
Mu Qingfeng was also very surprised: "warm?"
Mu wennuan opens the door and retreats to make room for mu Qingfeng to let him in.
Mu wennuan lowered his head and said carefully: "do you admire Ting owl? He hasn't come back yet
"Why are you here?" Mu Qingfeng came in, looked around the room, and looked back at her.
Mu wennuan stewed in the kitchen soup, at this time just sent out a fragrance, Mu Qingfeng like curiosity into a look: "are you cooking?"
"I secretly assigned the key to his house before. He used to love the food I cooked. He wanted to come and cook a meal for him. If he was in a good mood, he would let me see the child..."
Mu Nuan said later that his head was buried lower.
She doesn't know if Mu Qingfeng will believe her lame excuse.
It's a bit far fetched, but it makes sense.
Mu wennuan lowers his head, and doesn't look at Mu Qingfeng's expression, but he is pulling his palm nervously.
After a while, she heard Mu Qingfeng say: "it's hard for you."