Miss Mu and the Canary

In the lobby of Yuhua Shuyu, Mu Xingben was listening to Gui Nu talking, when he heard the clanging noise upstairs, he unconsciously raised his head.It happened that Bai Yan walked to the fence, and the two looked at each other. Mu Xing's originally calm and alienated expression suddenly melted like ice and snow, revealing a smile.

"Miss Bai!"

She was dressed in a neat suit and a fedora. She looked chic and upright, but she had a rosewood food box in her hand.He was already out of place, but now he smiled like that, and suddenly looked a little silly.

Bai Yan looked at her, and all the panic and panic dissipated in an instant. She was full of eyes and could only accommodate the person in front of her, nothing else.

As a little gentleman, Bai Yan didn't need to pick up the guests in person. Seeing Mu Xing ordered Bai Yan, Bai Yan's aunt came up to take the food box from her.Mu Xing hurriedly said: "No need, I will mention it myself."

Looking at her puzzledly, the aunt didn't say much, and led Mu Xing upstairs.

While going upstairs, Mu Xing secretly showed the food box in his hand to Bai Yan who was standing on the corridor, like a child hiding a treasure, he couldn't help showing off his thoughts.

Although she didn't know why she had to bring food over so early in the morning, seeing how she wanted to show off but was about to hold back, Bai Yan thought it was funny for a while, but couldn't help but look forward to it.

Not looking forward to food, but looking forward to the heart.

Walking into Bai Yan's room, Mu Xing said: "I was too busy a few days ago, so I didn't have time to visit you, so I got some free time today." As she spoke, she looked at Bai Yan's room.

The difference from what was imagined is not very big, the furniture and decorations painted with gold and silver in one color are all ordinary styles.In the outer room, a set of sandalwood tables and chairs were covered with brand-new covers of azurite and moon white, but a dark red tablecloth was placed on the table.

Putting the food box on the table, Mu Xing could clearly see a half-palm-sized ink stain on the tablecloth.

She couldn't help thinking, does Miss Bai usually sit here and conceive her articles?

"I know. Just do it when you have business to do. You don't have to worry about me all the time." Bai Yan poured two cups of fragrant tea and put it in front of Mu Xing.It happened that the aunt brought a towel to wipe her hands, so she took it, took Mu Xing's hand that was carrying the food box, and wiped it gently.

"However, don't forget me all the time." She said softly, her hands were gentle and delicate.

Mu Xing looked up at her, the temperature in his palm dropped, but the temperature in his heart rose sharply.When her mind became hot, she deliberately said: "You can rest assured."

Glancing at her, Bai Yan put the handkerchief back. After Auntie went out, she sat aside and reached out to open the lid of the food box: "What is there to worry about? It's so early in the morning, you are still eager to give me... ham Porridge?"

Unlike the last time, which was full of tricks and delicate, there were only two small bowls in the food box.

In the soft and glutinous rice porridge, green vegetables are lying and undulating, and the slightly darker ham has distinct grains, such as red flowers and falling snow, dotted among them.Next to it is a small dish of oily mustard.

Seeing that she had opened the food box, Mu Xing immediately said, "It's genuine ham brought over from Yunnan, not canned. You should try it."

Slowly taking off the lid of the box, Bai Yan was speechless for a moment.

Talking about ham with Mr. Mu before was just a whim of hers. Later, Mu Xing arranged such a table of exquisite meals, and she was already satisfied.Unexpectedly, Mu Xing hurriedly sent such a small bowl of ham porridge so early in the morning, just because she said that she missed Yunleg.

It wasn't a sudden whim, Mr. Mu was real, and took every word she said seriously into his heart.

Even if he knew how sincere she was to him, when faced with such surprises again and again, he would never get tired and retreat from being moved.

After taking out the tableware and porridge and setting them up, Bai Yan asked, "Haven't you had breakfast yet?"

"Be careful of burning." Mu Xing said with a smile: "I originally planned to make other dishes and bring them to you as last time. But when I woke up this morning, I suddenly thought, if you can sit in such a good morning On the opposite side, let's drink porridge together and eat the same plate of mustard, that would be great."

The porcelain spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the bowl, and the hot air rolled up in the air and gradually dissipated, leaving only the fragrant fragrance in the room.The porridge hadn't been eaten yet, but Bai Yan felt that she was about to be scalded and shed tears.

She said softly: "You have such a heart for me, why should I worry about it?"

Mu Xing was stunned for a moment, and realized that Bai Yan was taking her joke just now.She originally wanted to say that it was natural, but she suddenly swallowed it back.

What Fu Guang said last night could not help but sound in her mind: "Two women are married!"

Two women are married!

two women!

She didn't think about it carefully yesterday, but now seeing Miss Bai, some things that she intentionally ignored yesterday seemed to start to agitate.But those things were too vague, she could vaguely see them clearly, but couldn't touch them.

Unconsciously scooping up a spoonful of porridge and feeding it into his mouth, Mu Xing was thinking in a daze, when suddenly he felt a tingling pain in his mouth.

"Hiss—it's hot!" Throwing the spoon away suddenly, she covered her mouth and jumped up. Bai Yan was startled by her, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Did you get burned? Auntie! Bring in the herbal tea!"

After a while of fussing around, Mu Xing drank herbal tea and rinsed his mouth with tears in his eyes. Bai Yan showed her, amused and annoyed: "You told me to be careful about getting burned, why didn't you be careful? Luckily, you didn't get burned, otherwise how could you not be careful?" Amazing!"

Mu Xing drank tea in embarrassment: "I was just thinking about something."

Only then did Bai Yan remember: "Are you still going to the clinic today? What time is it? I'm afraid it's too late."

Mu Xing raised his hand to look at his watch, covered his mouth and sighed: "It's too late." After thinking about it, she laughed again, "This can be regarded as a 'strike for the crown'."

After glaring at her, Bai Yan changed her mind and said, "Are you really not going to work? Then why did you give orders to your servant?"

As soon as he mentioned his servants, Mu Xing immediately accepted the idea of ​​going on strike.

Today, she was supposed to be on duty at the medical clinic, but because she wanted to drop by to find Miss Bai, she asked Uncle Song to take her to Huai'an Road, and came here by herself in a rickshaw.Because she was afraid that she would not be able to reach the clinic in time, she asked Uncle Song to wait for her. If it took a long time, Uncle Song might become suspicious.

Sighing, she could only say: "I'm afraid it's not right, so I have to come back another day."

After eating porridge in a hurry, Mu Xing collected his things and left.Bai Yan sent her all the way downstairs, and when she reached the lobby, she suddenly remembered that there was a shortcut to the back door of the book house, so she hurriedly grabbed Mu Xing to go to the back door.

"Going out here is closer than taking the main road." Turning out the back door, she said, "Turn left from here, turn right again, and go straight..."

Hearing her talk about a bunch of twists and turns, Mu Xing couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm afraid I can't remember."

"I'll take you there." Bai Yan said, and suddenly reached out to take Mu Xing's hand, and walked forward without waiting for Mu Xing to refuse.Her steps were firm, her curly hair was beating, but her ears hidden in her hair were quietly turning red.

Raising his eyebrows and smiling, Mu Xing held his small and soft hand instead, and followed Bai Yan's pace.