Chapter 273

"En." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded.

It took a long time before she regained her composure, and after she regained her composure, thinking about what happened this morning, Feng Xiaoxiao was somewhat apprehensive, realizing that the current house was unlivable.

But even after thinking about it, I didn’t know where to go.

If you live with the parents of the original owner, it will inevitably affect the parents of the original owner.

Finding a house also takes a while.

Looking at the dazed Feng Xiaoxiao, Han Mu probably understood what Feng Xiaoxiao was thinking, and asked, "Well, I don't think it's safe for you to live here, why don't you go live with me?"

"Go to your place?" Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, and quickly shook her head and refused: "How can this be done? If your fans find out, then I will be miserable? Don't! I don't want to seek my own death."

"Seeking death?" Han Mu laughed at Feng Xiaoxiao's choice of words: "How can this be seeking death?"

"That's right." Feng Xiaoxiao turned her head away with an affirmative face.

Han Mu said helplessly: "Don't worry, you can live with Xiaoyu. The fans don't know that I have a property there."

"Really?" Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Han Mu suspiciously, and carefully searched for all the information about Han Mu's residence in her mind, and found that what Han Mu said was indeed correct, not only the fans seemed but also his manager Daxiong. have no idea.

Han Mu nodded, and gently and lovingly patted the tip of Feng Xiaoxiao's nose: "Little fool, how could I lie to you?"

"Then I'll live there." Feng Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at Han Mu with a silly smile.

Han Mu lost his mind.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered a difficult question: "By the way, you don't usually live there. If I live there, will it disturb Xiaoyu?"

"No, the house is huge." Han Mu denied.

Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then turned around and walked into the room, opened the closet to pack her things, Han Mu followed in and stared blankly.

"You are this?"

"Pack up things." Feng Xiaoxiao stopped her hands and looked at Han Mu seriously, "Didn't you say that I can live in there? I have to pack up my things and move away without anyone noticing? Otherwise What should I do if Chen Yingying's brainless fans see this night with many dreams."

After Feng Xiaoxiao finished talking, she buried her head in packing her things, and Han Mu also helped Feng Xiaoxiao clean up when she saw this.

About two hours later, after getting dressed, Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the suitcase and delicate cosmetic bag on the ground, walked to the window and looked at her car, and decided not to drive.

After all, her car has a big target, and if she is seen deliberately, it will be a lot of trouble.

Thinking about it, Feng Xiaoxiao pulled out the handle of the password box and lifted the cosmetic bag, saying: "I've packed everything that needs to be packed, let's go!"

"En." Responding in a low voice, Han Mu put on his hat and mask, lowered the brim of his hat, and naturally took the combination box and cosmetic bag from Feng Xiaoxiao, and went to the door and opened it.

"Let's go."

"Yes." Feng Xiaoxiao responded obediently, and finally looked at her house, picked up the key, and followed Han Mu out.

After closing the door and looking at Han Mu with a password box in one hand and a cosmetic bag in the other, Feng Xiaoxiao took out her cell phone from her pocket, opened the taxi app on her phone, and took a taxi.

Sitting in the car, looking at the scenery and the distant community outside the car, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh.

Knowing Feng Xiaoxiao's reluctance, Han Mu took Feng Xiaoxiao's hand and comforted him gently: "In life, everything changes rapidly, and you will be back soon."

"I know." Feng Xiaoxiao twitched the corners of her mouth, she understood but it wasn't this matter that she was lamenting.

It is not important for her to live there, what is important is that she can complete the task safely and return to her own world.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't speak any more, just looked out of the window until the driver's voice came.

"Hello, the destination has arrived, please take your belongings with you."

Recovering, Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Thank you."

Han Mu let go of Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, got up and opened the car door, got out of the car first, and took out the combination box and cosmetic bag in the trunk.

Then entered the villa.

Seeing Han Mu bring Feng Xiaoxiao back, Xiaoyu didn't show any displeasure, but took the initiative to pour Feng Xiaoxiao a glass of water, and asked about the wound on Feng Xiaoxiao's head.

Seeing Xiaoyu's sign language, Feng Xiaoxiao pulled Han Mu's hand with a complicated expression.

Han Mu said: "She asked you what happened to the injury on your head? Does it hurt?"

"Oh, tell her for me."

"Yes." Han Mu responded and told Xiaoyu how Feng Xiaoxiao was injured in sign language.

After listening to Han Mu's description, Xiaoyu gestured with indignation to defend Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, asked Han Mu in sign language to thank him, then thanked Xiaoyu, and followed Han Mu upstairs to the room where Han Mu lived before.

After putting all the things away, Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the big floor-to-ceiling curtains, stepped forward and opened them all, took a deep breath of fresh air with a face of enjoyment, then looked at Han Mu and said, "Thank you, Han Mu."

"Thank you?" Han Mu took off his hat and mask, frowned slightly, and seemed a little unhappy.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know why, so she said with a puzzled look: "Yes, thank you."

Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao's serious face, Han Mu sighed, hugging Feng Xiaoxiao's face with both hands and kissing Feng Xiaoxiao affectionately.

After the kiss ended, Han Mu said: "Don't say thank you to me in the future. If you must thank me, prove it with actual actions."

Han Mu said with deep meaning, and then said after a pause: "For example, a romantic French kiss."

Han Mu's straightforward words made Feng Xiaoxiao blush, she broke away from Han Mu's embrace, and went downstairs.

Sitting on the sofa.

Han Mu got down immediately, and sat next to Feng Xiaoxiao, completely ignoring the little fish sitting next to him, and naturally took Feng Xiaoxiao into his arms.

As dusk fell, a ray of sunset fell on the two of them, which was incomparably beautiful.

Han Mu's kiss landed on Feng Xiaoxiao's forehead like a dragonfly. Seeing this, Xiao Yu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and got up and left into the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

Quietly snuggling in Han Mu's arms, Feng Xiaoxiao really hoped that this was what happened to her in real life.

Everything is real, there is no need to worry about tasks, punishments, or time will suddenly disappear at a certain moment.

The setting sun slowly moved away from the two of them, Feng Xiaoxiao thought about everything she had experienced in Chang Keji's office, and became anxious.

He raised his hand and poked Han Mu's chin with a finger: "Is there any news about that watch?"

"Yes." Han Mu replied truthfully.

Then he said: "I specially asked someone to check, and now the watch is in the hands of Chang Keji's mother, Bai Xi."

"Baixi?" Feng Xiaoxiao frowned suspiciously: "I thought she hated her husband so much, that thing wouldn't be in her place."

"I don't know how to negotiate now, please wait." Han Mu comforted Feng Xiaoxiao by touching her head.

Feng Xiaoxiao responded obediently: "Yes."

I already have my own ideas in my heart.

After Chang Keji came back from the office, she thought a lot, and seeing Bai Xi's dislike for her before, Feng Xiaoxiao decided to take the initiative to find Bai Xi to do business.

No matter what, she believed Bai Xi would agree.

After all, Bai Xi definitely hoped that his son would be in his own hands forever, not in the hands of a strange woman.

And her idea is to exchange for leaving Chang Keji forever to get the watch, which is the space debris scattered in this world.

The sun has completely set, and the little fish has also prepared dinner.

After dinner, Han Mu took Feng Xiaoxiao to sit in the garden for a while, and then returned to his home in the city center amid a phone call from his manager Da Xiong.

At this moment, in a luxurious European-style villa, Chen Yingying was lying in the arms of an old man, her little hands pulling on the old man's sleeves.

The voice was not as domineering as before, but full of the tenderness of a little woman: "Master Xi, you have already made up your mind, as long as this matter is over, I will not go out to film in the future, and I will marry you,"

(End of this chapter)

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