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An Xiaoxiao quietly looked at him a few times, her fingers gently running through the hair, Mucheng seemed to be asleep, motionless, and her brows were stretched.

Her frightened heart finally fell back to the original place, and she accidentally knocked him off the bed just now, for fear that if he got angry, he would reject the promise she had made.

To be honest, from the very beginning, she never thought that Mucheng would agree.He's never been the nosy type of guy.Besides, Qian Yu has nothing to do with him, and has a bad relationship with himself.No matter how you calculate it, it is impossible to calculate such a result.

Mucheng agreed without even hesitation.

An Xiaoxiao gently and softly helped him to dry his hair. She still remembered the last time when he was ordered to serve as his servant. At that time, half a year has passed now. She did not expect that time would pass by so quickly So fast.

It has been half a year, and there is no news from the Lord of the Rings, she still wants to stay by his side, I don't know what year and month.

Thinking of this, she no longer had the irritability and disappointment of the past, her heart was flat, and she didn't feel anxious again about her task with no return date.

Is it because of a different mood?

An Xiaoxiao couldn't get an answer.

The movements in the hands continued, and the two of them were speechless for a while.

Mu Cheng felt the sensation coming from his hair, closed his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.But An Xiaoxiao didn't notice his flashing smile because she was standing behind him.

After his hair was half dry, An Xiaoxiao turned off the hair dryer and straightened Mu Cheng's hair with his hands. His hair was very soft and smooth, so it was easy to take care of.

Mu Cheng noticed that the sense of touch was not there, frowned slightly and said, "Why don't you blow it?"

An Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze, "It's almost dry. Don't use the hair dryer for too long, or it will hurt your hair." After she finished speaking, she still didn't forget to explain to him.

Mu Cheng was slightly startled, and then gave a cool hum.

An Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled, got up and put the hair dryer away, and limped back on the bed. Mu Cheng squinted and saw her slightly swollen insteps, deep in the center of her eyebrows, got up and walked out of the bedroom, the moment An Xiaoxiao turned around, There was no one in the room, she couldn't help blinking, this man must have the ability to teleport, look at this speed, it is very incomparable.

After a while, Mu Cheng folded back again, with a piece of cloth and a small piece of ice already in his hand.

An Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the things in his hand, not knowing what he was going to do with them.

Mu Cheng glanced at her coldly: "Come here."

An Xiaoxiao walked over obediently, only to see Mu Cheng moved a chair, gave her a look, and An Xiaoxiao continued to sit on it obediently.

Mu Cheng squatted down, wrapped the ice cubes in his hand with cloth, and pulled An Xiaoxiao's feet directly with his hands. An Xiaoxiao was suffocated by his action, and wanted to retract her feet, but Mu He Cheng's hand was too strong, she couldn't move at all.

"What are you doing?" she asked reflexively.

Mu Cheng didn't raise his head, didn't give her a look, and directly covered her high and swollen instep with ice cubes, and the icy cold feeling spread from the soles of the feet to her heart. The strange thing is that it wasn't what she imagined at first. There was a slight pain, but it was a very comfortable feeling. The originally swollen instep was not as sore as before.

Until now, An Xiaoxiao didn't understand what Mu Cheng meant by taking this piece of ice. After understanding, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows. Mu Cheng gave her too many surprises today, and she needed to digest it.

Mu Cheng squatted down and applied her for an hour. During this period, he didn't say a word. If he didn't say anything, An Xiaoxiao also shut his mouth wisely, and the whole room fell into an eerie silence.

The swelling on the instep gradually subsided, and the ice cubes almost melted. Mu Cheng put the cloth bag away, threw it into the trash can, stood up, and walked straight towards the big bed in the middle of the bedroom. Seeing his action, An Xiaoxiao originally The thank you that came to her mouth was swallowed again by her.

Raising her eyebrows, she followed behind him and got on the bed step by step.

One night, hug each other and sleep together.

Early the next morning, Mu Cheng called and explained Ye Yan's incident about An Qianyu's drug use. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone.

But today, miraculously, he didn't go to the company first, but sat leisurely on the sofa in the living room and read today's legal news.

And An Xiaoxiao was picked up by him early in the morning and prepared breakfast for him in the kitchen.

There were constant sounds of pots and pans colliding in the kitchen, but the man on the sofa was still reading the newspaper with a blank expression, as if no matter how much noise the kitchen made, it had nothing to do with him.

In the kitchen at the moment, An Xiaoxiao was angrily cutting the shredded meat. The meat was actually very good, but every time she pressed the knife, it seemed as if the chopping board was about to be cut off.

Wielding the knife again and again, An Xiaoxiao's complexion became darker and darker, and she kept whispering some insults to Mucheng.

She was picked up by Mu Cheng early this morning. She thought it would be OK to get up and go to work as usual, but she didn't expect that Mu Cheng would ask her to go to the kitchen to make breakfast. Thinking of his gentle moment last night, she didn't think about it either. Too much, I agreed, but as a result, as soon as she stepped into the kitchen, his voice came from her back foot, and she had to prepare breakfast for him every morning, and the pattern could not be repeated, that is to say, every morning she She had to get up an hour earlier than usual, and when she thought of this, the anger in her heart couldn't stop rushing up.

The strength in her hand became a little stronger, and it wasn't until the innocent lump of pork in front of her was chopped into minced meat that she gritted her teeth and put down the knife, and started cooking porridge.

After living so long, she has never been so aggrieved. Ever since she met Mu Cheng, her life has been turned upside down.

An Xiaoxiao specially lowered the heat and boiled it slowly. The porridge made in this way is delicious, but it takes a lot of time. She couldn't believe that the men outside could be so patient after such a long time. wait.

But she obviously underestimated Young Master Mu's stamina, until the porridge was ready, he still sat there with his face unchanged, holding the legal news magazine he just read in his hand.

An Xiaoxiao came out with the porridge, and seeing that Mu Cheng didn't show any signs of impatience, she was immediately discouraged. It seemed that someone who could beat and kill people on the Internet.Endurance is not generally good!

She wants to change her strategy, change her strategy!

"The porridge is ready... I have limited cooking skills, so I can only make this kind of Chinese breakfast." An Xiaoxiao said uncomfortably. She liked Chinese food since she was a child, and she also liked to cook Chinese food, but she couldn't understand Western food.

Mu Cheng glanced at the beautiful millet porridge, raised his brows slightly, walked to the dining table, took the bowl she handed over, and started eating.

It has to be said that An Xiaoxiao's craftsmanship is still very good, as can be seen from the fact that Mu Cheng drank up all the porridge she cooked.

A breakfast was eaten harmoniously.

The two went to the company in the same car as yesterday.

When they arrived at the entrance of Huafeng Entertainment Company, they ran into Liu Qin unexpectedly.