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After returning home from a day's work, the darkness and emptiness made Gu Muqing feel a little strange, followed by endless loneliness that almost swallowed her.

Ever since Song Yingqiu moved in with a sullen face, this house has not been so quiet for a long time.

Every time she comes home late, Song Yingqiu will welcome her into the house with a smile on her face. Although the food is unpalatable, at least she won't be as weak as she is now.

Some things are really best not to get used to in the first place.

Gu Muqing shook his head, not letting himself think too much, took off his coat, walked to the bar, poured himself a glass of red wine, and took a shallow sip.

A little bitter.

She doesn't really like drinking, but there is a bar at home, and the shelves are full of wine.Occasional insomnia, drinking is a good choice.

The hurried bell rang suddenly, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent living room.

Gu Muqing connected without looking at it.

There is no one else who will call at this point except for the noisy and noisy person.

Her tone was not particularly good, "Say."

The person on the other side seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then said firmly, "Just got home?"

Gu Muqing gently put down his wine glass, and it took a long time before he hummed.

"Don't try too hard."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Gu Muqing heard a shallow exhalation from the opposite side, as if he was waiting for his own response.She pursed her lips and said lightly, "Is this why you called so late to talk about this?"

"Of course it's to let you know that I miss you."

Gu Muqing was pleased by the other party's words, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.In the past, she must have held the phone directly, but for some reason, these words sounded different now.

She was glad that the other party didn't notice, otherwise she wouldn't know how proud she would be.

"That's it?" Gu Muqing said calmly.

"Do you miss me?"

"What do you think?" Gu Muqing asked back, but she knew that she had thought about it, as long as the other party left, she would think about it for as long as possible.

"Okay, I know you miss me."

"Then shall we make a video?"

"I don't want to." Gu Muqing refused, she hated the feeling of being invisible.

"why?"

The voice on the other side of the phone sounded a little disappointed, but Gu Muqing didn't soften his heart, and curled his lips, "Wait until you come back and have a look."

As soon as these words came out, there was no sound from the other side, but soon, a slightly eager voice came, "I'll go back tomorrow."

The corners of Gu Muqing's mouth curled up a bit, and he didn't say anything.

"sleep early."

Gu Muqing hummed, "Good night."

"Good night."

Seeing that the screen was completely dark, Gu Muqing left the bar, took off the restraints on his body, and entered the bathroom just like that.

After she came out, she poured herself another glass of wine, raised her head and took a sip, immediately there was a throbbing pain in her temple, she frowned, cleaned the glass carefully and put it back to its original place, did not do anything else, went straight to bed sleep.

The next day, Gu Muqing still woke up very early under the influence of the physiological alarm clock.

Since Gu Shi was on maternity leave and the other was also in the middle of her pregnancy, there was only one employee left in the store. Song Yingqiu's modeling was her main business, and she was busier than her boss when she had to "go on business" from time to time.

Today is Monday, the store will not be too busy, she plans to go back to the studio.

In addition to the baby product store, Gu Muqing also has a studio. Most of the designs in the store are made by himself, so he spends a lot of time in the studio, and only when he is new in the store will he check sales and collect opinions.

Now that two employees are pregnant and on leave, as the boss, she can only take care of both sides.

She washed and tidied up calmly, then made a simple breakfast, and then drove towards the studio after eating in a leisurely manner.

The studio is not big, only about ten people.

"Miss Qing."

"Miss Qing..."

Gu Muqing nodded one by one, returned to his office, and turned on the computer.

It was past twelve o'clock at noon, and the studio was completely still. Everyone went out to eat. Gu Muqing came back to his senses and was thinking about what to eat when there was a knock on the door outside.

Gu Muqing planned to finish his work before going out, but he didn't think much when he heard the knock on the door, "Come in."

The door opened.

Gu Muqing didn't raise her head, but she caught a glimpse of a white figure approaching quickly from the corner of her eye, but when she raised her head abruptly, she was hugged right into his arms.

The familiar scent rushed into his nostrils, and Gu Muqing's raised heart quietly let go.

"Mumu, I'm back." Song Yingqiu sucked hard on Gu Muqing, and then bit her neck as if it wasn't enough.

Gu Muqing shrank slightly, and said lightly, "Release."

Song Yingqiu backed away a little, but didn't let her go, instead leaned forward to kiss her lips.

Gu Muqing frowned, but didn't push the person away immediately, until the shirt that was put on the skirt was pulled out, and the cool touch made her wake up suddenly, and pushed the person away, "Enough."

Song Yingqiu licked his lips reminiscently, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't you say that you can give me enough kisses when you come back?"

Gu Muqing was ridiculed, how could there be such a rascal, she clearly said that she had seen enough, how could she become a relative with Song Yingqiu.

"Kiss again." Song Yingqiu pressed over her, and touched her waist up again.

Gu Muqing covered her face with his hands, and pushed her away, "Don't make trouble."

Song Yingqiu was unmoved, "Just a moment."

Gu Muqing had no choice but to tiptoe slightly, and kissed her deliberately pouty lips.

It was so fast that Song Yingqiu didn't even feel it. She looked at Gu Muqing with some resentment, "I didn't even get a kiss."

Gu Muqing glared at her, why is this person such a rascal?At the beginning, I fell into her hands in a daze, and suddenly I was a little annoyed, and turned my face away.

Song Yingqiu took her reaction as shyness, if it's not just me, I'll be the one. Thinking about it this way, Song Yingqiu has already cupped Gu Muqing's face, kissed it forcefully, and pushed her white teeth domineeringly away.

When she was let go, Gu Muqing was panting, and she thumped her chest in dissatisfaction.

Song Yingqiu covered the place where he was beaten and laughed lightly, then hugged Gu Muqing slightly, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"No." Just as she was about to go out, she came, "How do you know I'm here?"

Song Yingqiu said: "I went to the store, Xiaoberry said that you didn't come, and there was no one at home, so this is the only place."

Gu Muqing snorted, and at this time the employees came back one after another, she coughed softly, "Let go, sit down."

Knowing that she was shy, Song Yingqiu let her go as soon as she saw it, and immediately let go of her, pulled a chair across the desk and sat down, propping her face with one hand and not taking her eyes off Gu Muqing for half a second.

Gu Muqing felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, and couldn't help but glance at her, "Can you restrain yourself a little bit?"

Song Yingqiu's straightforward eyes made it impossible for her to concentrate on her work.

"OK." Song Yingqiu tilted her head cutely, and picked up the magazine next to her. The content in it was all about babies. She suddenly became curious, "Mumu, why don't you try designing adult clothes?"

She is a model by profession, if Gu Muqing was involved in adult clothing, maybe she could become her benefactor, and then stay together every day, not to mention how beautiful she is.

"Not interested." Gu Muqing said coldly.

Adult clothing design is highly competitive, and she prefers to do what others don't.

Song Yingqiu glanced at her, and Gu Muqing lowered her head. She didn't see any emotion, but she heard something unusual in the voice.

"Is that so." Song Yingqiu raised his eyebrows, and drew the corners of his lower lips in an unclear manner.

Gu Muqing didn't make a sound, she tapped the keyboard a little harder, she didn't realize it herself, but Song Yingqiu felt it clearly.

She looked at Gu Muqing quietly, and suddenly realized that she didn't understand anything about her. Song Yingqiu fell into deep thought, and rarely calmed down.

Gu Muqing was not used to it.

After saving the file, she closed the computer directly, put on her coat, and said, "Let's go."

Song Yingqiu looked up in surprise, "Are you done?"

Gu Muqing hummed, opened the door, and left the studio under everyone's gaze.

Song Yingqiu quickly pressed the elevator button, and put her arms around Gu Muqing's waist restlessly.

That's enough.

Gu Muqing turned his head and glanced at her indifferently, "You are also a public figure after all, so let me stop in moderation."

Song Yingqiu held her hand with a smile, and asked, "Does that mean you can do anything wrong at home?"

Gu Muqing didn't bother to talk to her, but he didn't withdraw his hand, acquiescing to her behavior.

Song Yingqiu didn't get an answer, and asked willfully: "Is it?"

Gu Muqing still ignored her, the elevator reached the first floor, and walked out first.

Song Yingqiu fell in love with her shy yet forcibly calm appearance. She seemed not interested in anything on her face, but she actually cared to death in her heart.

"What to eat?"

"Anything is fine." Gu Muqing answered casually, and then asked her after a pause, "What do you want to eat?"

Song Yingqiu: "French food?"

Gu Muqing nodded, "That's French food."

Song Yingqiu smiled slightly and opened the car door for her, and made a gesture of invitation. Gu Muqing looked at the strange car and asked, "Your car?"

Song Yingqiu is not from City Y, and he doesn't have any property here. During these days, he lives in Gu Muqing's house. He has a nanny to pick him up when he goes out to work, and he takes a taxi to the store by himself... Gu Muqing complained about her extravagance and waste, and suggested that she not use it. I went to work in the store, but Song Yingqiu didn't listen.

"I just bought it." Song Yingqiu said in a nonchalant tone, as if he didn't buy a car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, but a toy worth tens of dollars, "Sit on it and feel it."

"Oh." Gu Muqing bent down and sat in, watching her also sit in from the other side.

"How are you, are you comfortable?"

"Good."

Song Yingqiu smiled faintly, and suddenly pressed down on her.

Gu Muqing retreated subconsciously, but the car was so big, she couldn't retreat.

Song Yingqiu fastened her seat belt very slowly, and said with a playful smile, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Gu Muqing pushed her away, "I'm hungry."

Song Yingqiu quickly kissed her on the face before retreating to his seat, and then started the car.

Under Gu Muqing's guidance, they soon arrived at a French restaurant not too far away. Song Yingqiu parked the car, and quickly ran after her to hold her hand.

Gu Muqing was used to her high profile, so she didn't withdraw her hand.

They were arranged by the window, and they could see the rushing crowd outside.

Everyone is busy with life, and no one has time to stop.

Gu Muqing is a regular customer here, and he ordered what he usually eats. Song Yingqiu looked through the menu and found nothing special, so he ordered the same food as his lover.

The dishes were served one after another, and the two chatted while eating, mostly Song Yingqiu was talking, while Gu Muqing listened quietly.

As the atmosphere got higher and higher, they were suddenly interrupted by a doubtful and surprised voice, "Mu Qing? Is that you?"

Song Yingqiu felt that Gu Muqing's face became stiff in an instant, as if someone had acupuncture points, and he remained motionless.

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