This bowl of soft rice is a bit sweet

"Of course not."

Si Luo didn't want to waste money and things.

"Okay, then let's go to dinner first. After dinner, I will ask the moving company to go to you. Anyway, I have already postponed today's work."

"..."

She has already arranged the relationship.

Si Luo was speechless and could only follow her to eat.

Originally, I thought that a rich man like Qiao Mu would take her to eat some weird foreign-style cold food, so I didn't hold out much hope. Unexpectedly, she actually took her to a Chinese restaurant.

Naturally, it is also expensive and exquisite, but it is a regular Chinese meal.

Si Luo was a little strange, but very happy.

Had a great time eating.

"Eat, eat more."

Qiao Mu smiled and served her food the whole time.

Si Luo felt like she was feeding pets.

However, he unapologetically ate up the food she picked up.

When he was almost full, Qiao Mu's speed of picking up vegetables also slowed down.

After the last bite, it felt just right.

And Qiao Mu didn't pinch again.

She was a little strange and stared blankly at Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu was a little amused: "What are you looking at?"

"You are a god." Si Luopu flashed his big eyes, showing his sincere admiration, "You can even pick vegetables so accurately!"

Qiao Mu laughed even wider: "Don't you think I'm pretty accurate at ordering?"

Hey?

If she didn't say anything, Si Luo really didn't notice.

As soon as she said it, Si Luo really realized it: "That's it! Tonight is my favorite dish!"

Si Luo looked at Qiao Mu like a god, and it was clearly written in his eyes: How do you know what kind of food I like to eat?

Seeing her cute little face, Qiao Mu couldn't help laughing.

By the way, he also scratched Si Luo's hair.

Like scratching a small pet.

Si Luo was stroked very comfortably, and it was quite useful.

And the fairy beauty of Qiao Mu's smile made her stare in a daze.

It's beautiful, it's really beautiful!

"do I look good?"

Qiao Mu asked suddenly.

Si Luo still had an idiot face, and when she asked him out of nowhere, he said casually: "It looks good, it looks good."

After speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly covered his mouth.

However it was too late.

Qiao Mu already said "Oh", indicating that he heard it.

"..."

Si Luo hurriedly lowered his head and shrank his neck like a frightened little white rabbit.

Qiao Mu smiled.

The atmosphere between the two was filled with indescribable happiness.

And the next move was also carried out in this happy atmosphere.

Of course, the atmosphere between the two is not only indescribably happy, but also interesting.

The interesting point is Si Luo's belongings.

As a poor house girl, she has already shared a bed with others, so naturally she doesn't bring much belongings.

Therefore, it is very important to be able to carry it with you, such as——

Little White Rabbit Pillow.

"So you really like the little white rabbit."

Qiao Mu poked the pillow and looked at her with interest.

Si Luo blushed and lowered his head, continuing to collect other things.

Qiao Mu followed to look at other things——

Other than basic clothing, just computers and books.

The computer was so dilapidated that it looked as if it had been bought and replaced with a number of cards.It seems that she really has no money.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would be willing to buy so many books.

Especially, after moving so many times.

"You like reading books, don't you?" Qiao Mu flipped through the books.

These are all things she doesn't look at.

Although she also reads books, she never only reads useful books.These books, to her, are "idle books".

As soon as Si Luo mentioned these books, he became energetic: "Well, these books are all written by my favorite authors."

Qiao Mu pouted: "Isn't it? Are you chasing stars like others? Chasing authors?"

"I'm not chasing stars."

Si Luo looked serious.

"That is to admit that you have chased the author."

Si Luo raised his head and saw Qiao Mu's expression clearly disapproving.A little upset: "No, they wrote really well. I, I bought it to motivate myself, and I want to be like them one day."

Qiao Mu was taken aback.

She didn't expect Si Luo to say such a thing.

She re-examined Si Luo: "Do you want to be a successful writer?"

"Of course!"

As soon as Si Luo heard about this topic, he became serious.

And a little unhappy.About writing essays, she has already said, why is it that Qiao Mu doesn't take it to heart?

Seeing her like this, Qiao Mu didn't say anything.

Instead, he turned around and said, "It's packed, let's have someone move it away."

"Oh."

Si Luo became obedient again and followed obediently.

In this way, she moved to Qiao's villa.

However, she originally thought it was just a cover, and the so-called "cohabitation" in the past was just a show.

Therefore, she took it for granted that the two of them would belong to two different rooms.

Unexpectedly, that night, Qiao Mu not only didn't go back, but even came to her room.

Both of them were very tired after moving. They were sweating all over. After taking a shower, Si Luo returned to the room, only to find that Qiao Mu was already sitting there.

"Hey?"

Si Luo looked around the room and was sure it was his room.

"You, did you go to the wrong room?"

Qiao Mu sat on Si Luo's bed reading a book without raising his head: "What are you, what are you, I don't have a name?"

"Well, Mumu." Si Luo called obediently, and then continued to talk, "Did you enter the wrong room? I remember this is my room."

Qiao Mu was still reading: "All the rooms here, no matter which one I enter, it won't be wrong."

"Uh."

Si Luo thought about it, and the other party was right.

This is the Qiao family's villa, which belongs to Qiao Mu, so it doesn't matter which one she enters.

"Well, then, then I..."

Si Luo looked around, feeling a little pitiful.

This villa belongs to Qiao Mu, so where should I go?

"Then, shall I go to the next door?"

Although the room next door has not been furnished yet, the bed and things are ready-made. For her, it can be regarded as the level of "check-in with bags".

Anyway, she doesn't recognize the bed.

Don't recognize the bed sheet and quilt cover.

Qiao Mu raised her head now, looked at her, and then lowered her head to read again, but she said, "You can live here too."

what?

live here? !

Si Luo thought he had heard wrong.

She confirmed it again: "You, you mean, I live here too? We live together?"

Qiao Mu let out a "hmm".

"But, but we, aren't we... aren't we fake?"

Si Luo was a little nervous.

Qiao Mu still didn't lift her eyelids: "What are you thinking? I'm just talking about living together. Like, you and Fu Lingling."

what?

Uh.

Like Fu Lingling?

Yes, it seems that they are all girls, so it's okay to share the same bed.Didn't I share the same bed with Fu Lingling?

It must be because he pretended to be Qiao Mu's girlfriend and pretended to be confused recently, so he really "bent" to think about it.