Chapter 165： Where is it?

"Ahem..." Seeing An Ruixin's distress, Ji Xiaoran gave a light cough at the right time to remind Mu Wanrong to restrain herself.

Mu Wanrong quickly put away the tension on her face and smiled slightly: "I mean, since we have all moved in, don't move out too quickly. Anyway, there are many rooms in our house, not worse than these two rooms. "

Mu Wanrong said as if she had thought of something, and then asked, "Is there anyone in Xinxin's family?"

An Ruixin's heart burst slightly: "There are no more people, just me."

Mu Wanrong’s eyes lit up slightly: “Since there are no people, there is no need to go back. Don’t say anything else, in case you have a headache and there is no other person at home to take care of it, it’s dangerous.”

An Ruixin smiled and said nothing.

Mu Wanrong did not continue to entangle on this topic. The only thing that left them in their control whether they wanted to let them go was a way to keep them.

After figuring this out, Mu Wanrong began various cross-examinations of An Ruixin, for example...

"How old is Xinxin? What do you usually like to do? Is there anything you like? What kind of food do you like? How did you and our family Cheng Ze meet? How did he treat you? what?"

An Ruixin was so dizzy by Mu Wanrong's string of questions, there was only one very crazy question left in her mind.

Auntie, you are checking your account!

Returning helplessly, based on the principle of respecting the elders, An Ruixin obediently answered Mu Wanrong’s inquiry.

"I’m twenty-four this year. I don’t usually like to do anything, as long as the food suits my appetite. I’m not very picky. How did I meet Cheng Ze..."

An Ruixin paused. After all, he still didn't tell the story of the old man. He only said vaguely: "At that time, I accidentally ran into some trouble. Cheng Ze happened to pass by and helped me."

Hey, her paralyzed son will be a hero to save the beauty! Mu Wanrong's eyes were shining slightly, she turned her head and exchanged a tacit look with Ji Xiaoran, and then asked: "Then Chengze is good to you?"

"Very good." An Ruixin's face is so subtle that she can't complain about her son in front of her mother.

What's more, Ji Chengze was... really good to her.

However, Mu Wanrong didn't seem to intend to let her go just like that. When she heard An Ruixin said that her son was kind to her, she became interested.

"He treated you very well? What a good way? Can you tell me about it?"

The smile on An Ruixin's face froze, she raised her eyes and glanced at the opposite mother Ji, blushing and said: "Uh... he will send me flowers, cards, care for me, take care of me, When I kissed me... stealthily, but after the kiss I would be particularly shy. I know I don’t know how to cook, but I still cook soup in the kitchen for me.”

Mu Wanrong frowned when she heard An Ruixin’s words, and she looked suspicious: "Are you sure this is my son?"

The eldest son of the cleanliness, who has a cold face all day and night, even parents like them, who can’t just touch it, will give flowers and cards for one person and cook and cook soup!

It is undeniable that Ms. Mu Wanrong, who is the mother of the boss, is a little jealous.

An Ruixin: "..."

"Cough cough, okay." Mu Wanrong seemed to be aware of her gaffe, coughed slightly, and asked one of her most concerned questions. "Then where are you already? Is there that one?"

"That one?"

"Touch, hug, kiss... go to bed?"

An Ruixin: "..."Help...Help!