Mu Zi bought a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits, meat and eggs, as well as various spices, which were enough to make a hearty hot pot dinner.

Jiang Ci helped her load everything into the back compartment, and then drove her to the cake shop to buy a small birthday cake.

After that, Jiang Ci gave Mu Zi the car keys and advised: "Be careful when driving, you don't have a driver's license now." ”

"Got it." Mu Zi smiled and sat in the driver's seat.

Her driving skills are more stable than Jiang Ci's, and she won't go on a rampage, but it's a bit troublesome to have no driver's license. I have to attend classes every day, and I can't spare time to get my driver's license.

Mu Zi drove Jiang Ci's scarred jeep and went to the villa on the mountain.

Murong Cheng has many residences - Mu Mansion, which is his residence as Mu Sishao; The Huo family manor is his residence as the head of the Huo family; The villa on the hill, the only place in this place, was the residence that belonged only to her and him.

Don't care about identity, don't care about status, a habitat isolated from the outside world.

Mu Zi parked the car by the ginkgo tree outside the house, got out of the car, and opened the door of the house with the key - the moment she walked in, she had a sense of steadiness that she was the hostess.

She curled her lips and took the things in the back compartment into the house, then opened the doors and windows to let in the fresh mountain air.

Mu Zi deliberately changed into comfortable lounge clothes, tied an apron outside, and began to clean the house.

The mountains and forests are not always dusty like the city, and there is only a thin layer of dust on the furniture, which is very clean with a little wiping.

After cleaning, the next step is to prepare dinner.

Melons and fruits need to be peeled, vegetables need to be cleaned, and bits and pieces of housework can best consume people's passion for life, but once the mood is different, even if it is trivial, no matter how boring housework, it can also be fun.

Mu Zi cut the fruit and put it together into a beautiful shape, and the cake was opened, ready at any time.

As the sky gets darker, the sun always paints a layer of intense color on the horizon before it sets.

She leaned against the doorframe, quietly watching the sunset.

In fact, she didn't tell Murong Cheng that she was here, I don't know why, she just had such a kind of certainty, and she was sure that Murong Cheng would not forget this special day.

Even if she doesn't say it, he will definitely come.

Later, the sun went down completely, and the night covered the heavens and the earth, and the stars in the sky shone brightly like diamonds.

Mu Zi returned to the house and continued to prepare dinner.

The soup in the pot was bubbling, the table was full of food, Mu Zi checked the ingredients one by one, and everything looked so perfect.

…… No, it seems like there's something missing.

Mu Zi found that there was a lack of wine.

She forgot to buy wine, which is actually dispensable, but wine can help the fun and make the atmosphere better.

Mu Zi remembered that this house had a basement, maybe there was a wine cellar underneath?

She went to the basement with anticipation, and walked down the stairs step by step, in front of her was a dark red wooden door, Mu Zi tried to open it, but found that the door was locked.

She was stunned for a moment.

In this house, every room is open to her. It can be said that this is a home that Murong Cheng prepared for her, and now, there is a place in the house that she can't enter.

This feeling made Mu Zi a little strange.

She thought to herself: maybe it was an inconsequential storage room, so he forgot to give me the key.

Outside the house, the sound of a car's engine could be heard.

Mu Zi's heart moved slightly, and she stopped caring about these inconsequential things, turned around and went upstairs, leaving the basement.

When she went up the stairs, she was in a hurry, her footsteps clicked, and when she trotted to the door, she saw Murong Cheng outside just stopping the car and getting out of the car.

She wanted to rush over and kiss him, but she felt that such an act was too bold and passionate, and hesitated, and finally stood by the door and looked at him in a daze.

"Isn't it a surprise?" Murong Cheng walked over with a smile and pinched her nose, "I didn't expect me to come." ”

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