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She couldn't figure it out, but she felt really uncomfortable.

Combing her messy hair with her hands, she jumped down from the desk and turned her eyes away.

She awkwardly walked to where she was, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on her body. When the clothes were put on, her eyes returned to Xuanyuan Lie: Don't disturb me, Maomao and I are going home first.

She calmly dropped these words and didn't wait for his answer. She turned around and walked towards the door. Without hesitation, she walked straight out of the room.

The moment the door was closed, Xuanyuan Lie's black eyes finally turned to the door, and the figure could no longer be seen. His eyes turned cold, he stopped suddenly, and his big palm let go of the maid's waist.

The maid slumped on the ground helplessly. The flame that had just been stirred up had not yet been extinguished. She stared at Xuanyuan Lie longingly, hoping to be hugged again.

But he didn't look at the maid again, put on his belt and walked out.

In the living room, Xiaoxiao found the head maid and took her to Mu Maomao.

Mommy, why are you so haggard? Could it be that...Uncle Lie hit you? Mu Maomao asked worriedly, looking at Mommy's haggard and embarrassed look, she was anxious to death.

Xiaoxiao shook her head with a smile: I'm just tired, Maomao, let's go home. As he said that, he picked up Mu Maomao.

Yeah. He hugged Mommy's shoulders. He knocked his head on her shoulder, raised his head, and saw Uncle Lie standing on the railing on the second floor, staring at him and Mommy.

Maomao said nothing. And Xiaoxiao didn't notice the man standing on the second floor behind. He walked straight out of the door of Xuanyuan's house. Life is like a drama, which one is being played today? Is it joy or sadness? Ah……

Mu Maomao stayed in his mother's arms obediently. Although he didn't know what happened in the meantime, her mother didn't look like usual at all. Hey... It would be nice if I could grow up quickly, so mommy wouldn't have to be bullied...

After leaving Xuanyuan Lie's house, she just wanted to go to bed quickly. The path seemed particularly quiet at night, with the moon hanging high in the sky and stars twinkling around it.

Mu Maomao did not change his true nature of liking shiny things, and kept looking up at the starry sky. Looking at the stars, his eyes seemed to glow with gold.

Ah... The black eyes rolled, and his head that was originally looking at the sky looked forward. Home has been reached far away.

What's wrong? Xiaoxiao asked casually.

Mu Maomao blinked and pointed at home with one hand: Ah... the person sleeping at the door...

She followed her son's direction and forgot about it. There seemed to be a dark shadow at the door of her house. She tilted her head. Was it a figure? Who is sleeping at the door?

With curiosity, she quickly walked back with her son in her arms. As she got closer, she was able to confirm that it was indeed a human figure, and who was sleeping at the door of her house. Huh... he looks like a man.

When he was about to reach the door, Mu Maomao jumped out of Xiaoxiao's arms. He jumped lightly: It's Yin... Pointing to the man sleeping at the door, he quickly walked over.

silver……

silver? This familiar yet unfamiliar name, the mysterious homeless man who only stayed with her for a few days, but left a deep impression on her,

That Yin is very good at cooking, but has a lazy and strange personality.

Unknowingly, he took steps and walked to Maomao. It was dark outside, and the person lying on the ground was wearing a hat, so he couldn't see clearly. Xiaoxiao didn't want to think too much: Pull people in.

Then, together with Mu Maomao, one person pulled him from the front and the other from behind, they dragged him in and threw him on the floor.

After taking a breath, Maomao put one hand on his hip and said, Uncle Yin is so heavy.

Maomao, turn on the light. I still don't know if he is Yin... He couldn't see clearly from outside, so he said he should move the person in first and then take a look.

Hmm... Mu Maomao nodded.

Press the light switch on the wall, and the chandelier in the living room suddenly lights up. The whole room was instantly bright. Mu Maomao ran to Xiaoxiao's side in two steps.

Both of them were bent over, staring closely at the man lying on the ground.

He was wearing slightly tattered clothes, but they were not dirty at all, and the obviously tattered clothes looked particularly pleasing to the eye against his figure. Wearing a floppy hat, the brim of the hat covered his hair and forehead. There is a pair of silver-framed glasses on his nose, and there is stubble around his mouth. Isn’t this kind of attire, glasses, hat, and stubble made of silver?

It's indeed Uncle Yin. Mu Maomao nodded.

Shh... Xiaoxiao hissed softly. The last time Yin left without saying goodbye, she and Maomao were somewhat sad, but with his free character, he didn't look for him again: Let him continue to sleep. No. It’s late, let’s go to bed first.”

Not disturbing Silver's sleep. After Maomao went into the house to sleep, Xiaoxiao took the quilt from the house, walked to Yin, and covered him gently.

She only knew Yin for a short time, and she always believed that this homeless man had many secrets, but she didn't want to ask. Everyone has the right to choose how to live.

Looking at Yin's sleeping face, she smiled. Then he stood up, turned off the lights in the living room, and walked back to his room to sleep.

Little did they know... when Mu Xiaoxiao returned to the room, Jiu Lanyin, who was sleeping on the carpet, suddenly opened his eyes. Silver-rimmed glasses had a color-blocking effect, so his eyes were ordinary black-gray through the silver-rimmed glasses. He stood up, sat on the carpet, and gently lifted the quilt with his long fingers.

The corner of her mouth curled up: You are really a woman who takes things lightly. Do you believe me like this? Haha... you are not afraid that I am an enemy.

Jiu Lanyin put away her smile.

The next day, Mu Maomao got up before dawn. Knowing that Yin would come back, he would be extremely greedy. I remember that his mouth and stomach were too fat due to silver, and he was not used to eating anything else. This time Silver was back and his stomach and tongue could enjoy it again.

But it's strange...

He ran to the living room excitedly but didn't see Yin's shadow? Huh? Uncle Yin obviously slept here yesterday! Where are people?

He looked around, his little heart beating wildly. Could it be that Uncle Yin left after waking up? No way... Could it be that after Uncle Yin woke up, he sneaked away again like last time? His legs fell to the ground weakly, his black eyes suddenly filled with water mist, and his small mouth pursed. I have obviously been looking forward to the delicious food made by Uncle Yin for so long...

He was lying on his knees with his feet bent, the palms of his hands pressed on the carpet, his face full of grievances.

And in the other master bedroom.

Mu Xiaoxiao was fast asleep. She turned over and put her feet on something soft. Hmm... She wrapped her hands around the warm thing in response. So comfortable... just right to hold.

His body shrank into the embrace of that warm thing, and in his hazy mind, a picture slowly formed. Such warmth and such a touch seemed to belong to a person. Cat?

His hands squeezed the thing he was hugging tightly, the warm, soft and hard flesh wall? No...this is not a cat. Cats are not that long.

That……