I Can’t Act Anymore

Mu Mu hesitated for a moment, but out of trust in Qin Yucheng, he finally dialed the phone.

Qin Yucheng's idea of ​​preemptive attack is actually quite simple.

To put it bluntly, it means that when you don't know each other well, you can directly give the other party a head-on blow. No matter what happens, you will be caught off guard first, and then you will take the opportunity to seize the dominance of the conversation.

In the communication with brother Mu Mu, if he can take the lead, then Mu Mu doesn't know the address of his home, he doesn't know his family environment, and he doesn't know his family's habits.

This method works well both in interpersonal communication and at the negotiating table.

But Qin Yucheng and Mu Mu never expected that Mu Ze didn't answer the phone at all.

It's not the one that automatically hangs up after ringing the bell for one minute, but the one that is automatically hung up by the other side.

Mu Mu looked up at Qin Yucheng: "Is this also in your plan?"

"Not here." Qin Yucheng remained silent.

Mu Mu guessed: "Maybe there is something wrong?"

From Qin Yucheng, we can know that most business people are busy.

Qin Yucheng raised his eyes: "Probably."

Mu Mu looked at the phone that was turned off after being hung up, and pursed his lips.

He remembered the messages in the voice mail when he found the calling card.

There was no message from the parents in the mailbox.

The original owner had been away from home for half a year, and his parents didn't look for him, so his elder brother only called once a month. Although it was quite a pleasure to make money, how should I say it...

A Zhai scratched his head.

He felt that such a family relationship was a bit cold.

Coupled with the innumerable two conversations with Mu Ze, Mu Mu felt that this elder brother was really a little confused, and he felt that he was not easy to get along with.

Mu Mu looked at Qin Yucheng hesitantly, thought over and over again, and finally swallowed his subjective impression back.

It would be bad if what he said made Qin Yucheng have some preconceptions about his relatives.

"Maybe he will call back later." Mu Mu said, shifting his gaze to the computer again, and after looking at it for a while, he turned to the cloakroom to pack up the documents to be taken away.

Not long after, the cell phone that Mu Mu put aside rang.

Mu Mu turned his head and found that it was Mu Ze calling.

Mu Mu stood up abruptly, rushed to the door of the study and knocked on the door: "Qin Yucheng Qin Yucheng, your elder brother is calling!"

Qin Yucheng looked at Mu Mu who came in with his head, and beckoned him to come in: "Turn on the hands-free."

Mu Mu pulled the stool and sat across from Qin Yucheng, put the phone on the table and turned on the hands-free.

The moment the connection was made, Mu Mu received Qin Yucheng's eyes and opened his mouth: "Brother, let me tell you..."

The other end of the phone spoke at the same time as him: "When will you be back?"

"Uh." Mu Mu's unfinished words got stuck for a moment, and she subconsciously replied, "Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon."

Mu Ze's tone was cold: "Flight number."

Mu Mu obediently reported the flight number.

"En." Mu Ze responded, "Hang up."

Before Mu Mu could answer, the other end hung up the phone.

Mu Mu: "..."

Qin Yucheng: "..."

Mu Mu was silent for a moment: "This is also your plan..."

"Not here." Qin Yucheng directly interrupted Mu Mu's words.

Mr. Qin, who was originally expressionless, showed a bit of unbearable pain.

He should have thought of it earlier.

No matter what kind of relationship it is, when people get along with each other, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.

No matter how you look at it, the idiot Mu Mu is the one who will be directly wiped out.

"...Then what should we do now?" Mu Mu glanced at the screen where the phone was hung up.

The page that was hung up disappeared, and the current time appeared on the screen.

20:00

Mu Mu stared blankly at this time, he remembered that Mu Ze also called him at a fixed time at 8:00 pm on the first day of every month.

Is this timing too accurate?

When Mu Mu was still immersed in strange confusion, Qin Yucheng sighed heavily: "Hit one more."

"Ah?" Mu Mu came back to his senses, "Oh good."

Mu Mu dialed the phone again.

This time Mu Ze accepted.

Mu Mu learned the lesson and preemptively said quickly: "Brother, I am not your own, do you know?"

Mu Ze: "?"

Mu Ze turned his head and glanced at the date on the electronic clock on the wall.

It clearly shows September 10th.

Not April 1st.

Smelly brother wants to start a new flower job again?

"Hang up." Mu Ze coldly pressed the hang up button.

Every day from 8:00 am to 9:30 am is Mu Ze's own free time in a day.

Mu Ze added the arrangement of "go to the airport to pick up Mu Mu" in the column of 3 pm in his tomorrow's schedule.

Today, another three precious minutes were wasted by my broken brother.

The weather has been nice lately.

There is no typhoon in Z city, and there is no sandstorm in the imperial capital.

The plane is generally not delayed in this case.

In other words, his life will be delayed for three and a half hours by his broken brother tomorrow.

Mu Ze: "..."

Mu Ze: "."

Angry.

Mu Ze put down the pen in his hand expressionlessly.

He turned his head and left the study room and went downstairs. Under the watchful eyes of the housekeeper and the nanny, he went to the bar and shoveled a shovelful of coffee beans roasted two weeks ago, put them in the stone mortar, picked up the pestle and Started to "bang kuang".

What?

Will such grinding cause the coffee flavor to be lost?

Just kidding.

Mr. Mu is not pounding coffee beans for drinking coffee.

He was just messing around and decompressing.

fine.

The old butler thought with a detached face.

The young master just smashed coffee beans to decompress, which is safer and easier to clean up than the young master who likes to smash glass products.

Although the cost is a bit high, at least there is no risk of injury.

Mu Ze over there was so angry that he smashed the coffee beans, and Qin Yucheng and Mu Mu looked at each other after hanging up the phone after scoring twice.

"...He doesn't seem to believe it." Mu Mu recited without emotion.

Vegetables, Qin Yucheng.

Ah Zhai tsk tsk in his heart.

Qin Yucheng, no.

Preemptive strikes, no.

"It's normal." Qin Yucheng said steadily, "Facts have proved that normal people will only find it ridiculous when they encounter this kind of thing."

Mu Mu passed the steps to Qin Yucheng: "Yes, yes."

Qin Yucheng glanced at the incomparably perfunctory creator of the steps, and pushed the mobile phone on the table over: "Go to bed early."

Mu Mu took the phone and returned to the room with a sigh.

Qin Yucheng is unreliable at all, and in the end he still has to rely on A Zhai's acting skills to prop up the family!

…

Mu Mu and Qin Yucheng landed at the Imperial Capital Central Airport.

The two of them packed lightly and carried a small carry-on suitcase each, and even bought some small items that were easy to carry.

Qin Yucheng carried an extra travel bag, which contained those special products.

The chic posture of the two attracted a lot of attention.

But it was Mu Mu who attracted more attention.

Qin Yucheng scanned the surroundings, moved his position slightly, and put Mu Mu, who was tucked behind his back, between him and the corner of the wall, blocking the outside sight.

Qin Yucheng fiddled with the small boarding case to make it circle in place, thinking that this was not his possessive desire.

This is because he is considerate of Mu Mu and doesn't like the sight of too many people.

good man.

Mr. Qin praised himself in his heart.

Mu Mu took out the household registration booklet and ID card—the male gender set.

The two above addresses are displayed differently.

The date on the ID card seems to be done eight years ago, and the registration date on the household registration book is three years ago.

Mu Mu speculated: "It should be three years ago when I came out and became the head of the household independently, and I didn't change my ID card before it expired."

Qin Yucheng nodded: "reasonable."

Mu Mu was approved, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then pushed his glasses in the void: "So the address on the household registration book should be the original owner's own house, and the address on the ID card may be the location of Mu's family!"

God!

Ah Zhai is too smart!

Mu Mu happily entered the address on the account book into the navigation, and stuffed the account book back into Qin Yucheng's backpack.

"I found the address." Mu Mu raised his phone, "And where should we go?"

"Go to the taxi parking spot." Qin Yucheng turned around and extended his hand to Mu Mu.

Mu Mu looked at the hand he extended, hesitated for a moment, and held it.

The corner of Qin Yucheng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but curl up.

They passed the exit and walked towards the taxi stand.

Mu Ze was sitting in the car, typing on his laptop, when he suddenly noticed the quietly waiting driver looking out.

He raised his head: "What's wrong?"

"I seem to have seen it just now..." the driver hesitated, "I saw a young man who looks very similar to you."

Hearing this, Mu Ze responded nonchalantly, bowed his head and returned to work.

The driver looked out again, but he couldn't catch the figure anymore.

Qin Yucheng and Mu Mu arrived at the parking spot, lined up and boarded the car.

Qin Yucheng opened the door for Mu Mu.

"Master, go to Jinhui Lake Forest."

Mu Mu did a little research, and found that the house at the address in the original owner's account book was a villa area within the second ring road.

And the driver did pull them into a place that looked a little high end.

The entrance to the community is a hotel-style reception. After passing through the reception, take the elevator to the second floor, scan your face and pass the gate, and you will officially enter the residential area of ​​the community.

The area of ​​the community is not particularly large, but there are not many households, so the houses are relatively sparse.

After Mu Mu helped Qin Yucheng sweep his face, the hand holding the mobile phone was trembling after entering the community.

Is this really a **** house I can look at for free?

Oh no, can I even live for free?

Mu Mu took a look at the gardens built by the villa owners themselves.

Different from the villas in Mu Mu’s impression that the style of the garden’s exterior walls is similar to uniform, the villa gardens in this community have different styles, including pastoral white wooden fences, traditional Chinese garden walls, and iron fences with flower walls full of climbing plants. .

Different styles, quite free-spirited.

But because of the excellent greening, each household is hidden behind each other in layers of green, so it doesn't seem to be inconsistent.

Mu Mu felt like he couldn't breathe.

Your mother is in the imperial capital.

God!

A Zhai felt dizzy, as if he had been burned by the heat of money to heatstroke!

Qin Yucheng walked ahead with a bag and a small boarding case, turned his head to look at Mu Mu who was leaning on the wall, paused, and walked back with big strides: "Uncomfortable?"

Mu Mu waved his hand weakly: "I just thought... there is a flat here, and I can live in it, so I feel..."

"You think so?"

"I thought, this is so cool!!" Mu Mu put down his hand supporting the wall, took a deep breath of the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus in the green belt, held Qin Yucheng with his backhand, and said excitedly, "Let's go, this is free!" Yes! Live for free! Let me know what Kangkang is like!"

The original owner's house is a European-style pastoral style. The exterior is mainly white and brick-colored. It is two-storey high with an attic, a large courtyard, a terrace, and a sunny greenhouse...

There was also a nanny's room. The moment Mu Mu pressed the wrought iron gate of the yard with her fingerprints, the nanny aunt rushed out of the nanny's room.

"Young master, you go back..." The nanny looked at the long-haired master and froze on the spot.

? ? ? ?

Oh no!

Something is wrong!

The young master ran away from home for half a year, as if he went to a strange country to have a strange operation!

Mu Ze took time out from work, glanced at the time, and frowned.

One hour and twenty-four minutes have passed since the time Mu Mu said he landed.

late?

Mu Ze glanced at the driver's seat, the driver who was supposed to be in the driver's seat was answering the phone outside.

After a while, the driver poked his head in with shock written all over his face.

"Master..."

Mu Ze didn't lift his head: "Say."

The driver stammered: "Aunt Xu called... Said, said that our young master has returned to Jinhui by himself."

Mu Ze made a move.

The driver observed Mu Ze's expression, and said in a softer voice: "Also, our young master seems to have... changed, become a little lady."

Mu Ze slowly raised his eyes: "Miss?"

"...The young master probably went to pick up his hair, and...he also brought a boyfriend and a male friend back."

Mu Ze looked at the driver expressionlessly.

The driver's scalp was numb from his stare.

Maki is a very good person.

He has been excellent in his studies since he was a child, and he has a complete plan and super high efficiency in everything he does. He is a genius born with the two talents of leadership and planning.

But even Mu Ze's genius mind was knocked to a halt on the spot by this sudden and unplanned message.

At this moment, Mr. Mu finally thought of his junior who was abnormally active some time ago, and the younger sister he had repeatedly mentioned.

Mu Ze: "..."

Mu Ze: Day.

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