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Xu Qiv: A good song falls asleep, good night!

Mu Mian's poor drowsiness had long since disappeared, and she couldn't help walking up and down in the room, not daring to read the comments, for fear it might be a hallucination.

For Ling Yueran, the worst thing about drinking at night is insomnia. She closed her eyes on the bed for more than an hour after taking a shower, her mind was clear. I turned on my mobile phone, and at 02:30, I cursed 'Fuck' and was about to throw it away and continue to sleep, when I suddenly heard movement from the next door.

"Come on, I'm fucking convinced, I'm rushing up, why are you running, I'm so mad, I was beaten by the gang, what you think about in the middle of the night is toilet water ..."

The boy wrapped himself in a quilt on purpose, trying to cover up his voice with the theory that the thicker the partition, the quieter it was, but he indulged in it for a while and ignored the fatal sound of the door opening.

"I think what's in your mind is toilet water, playing games in the middle of the night, playing games..."

His head was slapped, and Ling Yishi just recognized the voice of Ling Yueran, the black-faced Rakshasa elder sister at home, when he was beaten up by her, and the sound of wailing echoed three feet.

"Sister, I was wrong...I was wrong..."

Ling Yishi was so excited that his nose was about to spit out, Ling Yueran immediately disliked letting go, and shook the keys in his hand angrily, "You are on vacation, right? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you play games."

The game was also lost, Ling Yishi drooped his head, remained silent for a long time, and looked up pitifully: "Sister, I'm hungry, you cook, I want to eat..."

"...Get lost." Ling Yueran was the first time someone asked her to cook in the middle of the night.

Half an hour later, Ling Yishi's nose was blocked by a tissue, and he was standing in the kitchen cooking instant noodles.

Youyuan looked at the adult sister who was sitting outside like an uncle.

"I put an egg for you." Ling Yishi came out with two bowls in his arms, Ling Yueran was looking at his phone there, he didn't know what he saw, and his face was cold.

Ling Yishi called her, and she looked back at him, "Don't eat."

Then he got up quickly, slammed the door and entered the bedroom.

Ling Yishi stared at the two bowls of noodles with round eyes, then looked at the closed bedroom door, and muttered, "What the hell, it's the middle of the night, I'm so exhausted."

After thinking about it, I was puzzled, "I knew I would only make one bowl, it's troublesome."

Ling Yueran leaned on the bed, looked at the screen of the phone with gloomy eyes, smiled suddenly, and looked at the thick night outside the window.

Then he retracted his eyes, gritted his teeth and clicked forward on Mumian Weibo, [Ling Yueran didn't speak v: Not bad. 】

Still not very happy, put away the phone, curled up under the covers and fell asleep.

Mu Mian stared at the retweet on the phone and was stunned, like a hot potato, what is this guy doing? She found a very strange thing, as long as she got involved with Xu Qi, Ling Yueran was a little baffled, and was still angry yesterday Yes, she insisted on forwarding it again today, and she wouldn't believe it if she said it had nothing to do with Xu Qi.

For a while, the three people connected by Weibo all fell asleep with their own thoughts.

Those who slept late also woke up late. It was nearly ten o'clock before Mu Mian crawled out of the bed. She frowned to see the time. She was going out in the afternoon.

But she was in no hurry and didn't want to go.

After dawdling at home, I tidied up casually, then went out, and waited for someone at the designated place.

A well-tailored dress with exquisite makeup. Sometimes time is not a knife for some people, but a pen with amorous feelings.

Wang Xun walked over in high-heeled shoes. When she saw her from afar, dissatisfaction was overflowing on her face. She stepped forward and covered her face and said, "Why did you come here dressed like this? It's shameful, isn't it embarrassing?"

"Heh..." Mu Mian laughed angrily, and responded unceremoniously: "Shouldn't it be more embarrassing for you to take me to see your current husband and stepson? It's already embarrassing, and Mrs. Chen is still afraid of this?"

"Wooden." The woman growled, grabbing the bag with her hands, suppressing her anger.

"Don't go if you think it's embarrassing, I can't get rid of this face." Mu Mian got up, took the things and left.

Wang Xun suddenly laughed, "You are eloquent in front of me, why didn't you see you so sharp when others bullied you?"

"Let's go, let me see how a person walks."

In a word, Mu Mian stopped, his face was burning with pain.

Wang Xun was too lazy to quarrel with her, so she took her to the image design studio to tidy up before going to the destination.

Mu Mian grabbed the skirt on her body, like a typical good baby junior high school student, she breathed out and endured it.

She thought she would go in and wait, but when she went in with Wang Xun, she found that someone had already sat down in the box, it was Wang Xun's husband, Mr. Chen, and Mu Mian became nervous.

"Honey, why are you here so early?" Wang Xun sat down beside him with a smile.

The man went through the mall for a long time, glanced at Mu Mian up and down, with a scrutiny that cannot be ignored, then quietly withdrew the sharpness in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's the first time we meet, how can I ask her to wait."

Wang Xun's face was moved, and Mu Mian sat on the side with a sullen face, watching the affection between the two.

Afterwards came Chen Zhinian, his wife, and Chen Zhihe. The couple politely called Miss Mu to Mu Mian, with impeccable smiles on their faces. Chen Zhihe was too lazy to speak, so he began to eat without hesitation after humming twice. .

Mu Mian looked at his heartless look, feeling a little thankful in his heart, he probably didn't remember her, that's the best, it's better not to let Ling Yueran know about such a shameful thing.

I don't know if it's because God likes to fight against her, but Mr. Chen suddenly said, "When I got married last year, Xiao Mian also went, but I didn't see her at that time, maybe I forgot."

"I went, I said I was not feeling well and left." Wang Xun said with a smile.

Old Master Chen nodded, Chen Zhihe was gnawing on the pig's trotters, and looked at her strangely, the smile on Mu Mian's face almost couldn't hold back.

"Ah, it's you." Chen Zhihe suddenly widened his eyes and poked her with a trotter, "I remember you."

"What? You know each other?" Chen Zhinian seemed to have no intention of opening his mouth.

Chen Zhihe smiled and said, "I don't know her very well, I just saw her in the parking lot below."

"Really, that's fate."

"Yes, I also saw..."

"Really, but I was taken aback at the time." Mu Mian quickly interrupted him, and vaguely mentioned the cuckold incident. Chen Zhihe was not stupid, and after realizing it, he blushed and said awkwardly: "Yes, yes... ..."

Chen Zhinian glanced at the two of them, and pulled the corner of his mouth calmly.

Chen Zhihe went to the toilet and secretly sent a text message to Ling Yueran.

"What did you have to do with the girl in the parking lot last time?"

Ling Yueran was probably busy and didn't reply to him. He was about to go back when Chen Zhinian came in suddenly and stopped him, "That little fox looks good, isn't it? Did you like it?"

Chen Zhihe's expression changed, "What are you talking about, I only met her once."

"Really?" Chen Zhinian looked like a gentleman, with a hidden knife in his smile, he patted his younger brother on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "If you like it, you must tell your brother, he will give you the best."

The corners of Chen Zhihe's mouth turned bitter, which would be the best? He smiled ironically in his heart. For the sake of the power in the hands of the old man, he was afraid that he would get a share of it, and he would be sent abroad in a hurry, and Aunt Wang...

"I think she treats you well, and her eyes never left you."

There was something in Chen Zhinian's words, the hairs on Chen Zhihe's back stood up, and he said quickly: "Brother, stop joking, she came with Ling Yueran that day, brother, you know..."

Hearing this, Chen Zhinian's expression changed, a little gloomy, "Ling Yueran?"

"Yes, yes, but maybe I'm thinking too much."