"You're enough." Mu Zi slapped his hand away and said in disgust, "It's all misplaced!" ”

Murong Cheng smiled: "I'm really not good at wearing clothes. ”

The implication is that he is good at undressing.

Mu Zi was already numb to his shamelessness, unbuttoned it himself, and said, "Okay, you go quickly, tomorrow is such an important day, how ugly the top two panda eyes are, I have to sleep too......"

Murong Cheng finally managed to find time to come back, where would he go? He picked up Mu Zi and lay on the bed, holding him intimately in his arms.

"There's going to be a lot of guests tomorrow, so you and Sarah can be with us then." Murong Cheng chatted with her about tomorrow's family banquet, "If someone accostes you, don't pay attention to it, and don't drink and chat with strange men, I will arrange someone to protect you......"

Mu Zi sarcastically mocked him: "You're going to be engaged to someone else, and you're still worried about my business, aren't you tired?" ”

Murong Cheng pinched her nose and didn't allow her to say angry words.

Mu Zi glared at him angrily.

Murong Cheng laughed, bowed his head and kissed her eyebrows, and said, "I'm not tired, I can't wait to die on you, no matter how tired it is, it's worth it." ”

"You're disgusting!" Mu Ziyang hit him with his hand, and the powder fist hit his chest, it didn't hurt or itch.

Murong Cheng held her hand and discussed with her seriously: "When Sarah is pregnant with a child, Huo Lin and Sarah will go back to France, and then we will go too, as long as you are fifteen years old, you can get married, we will register abroad first, and when you are eighteen years old, we will make up for it again in China......"

He just couldn't wait.

Mu Zi leaned on his arms, rolled his eyes, and smiled brightly, "I don't want it!" I'm still a kid! ”

Murong Cheng rolled over and pressed her, gritted his teeth and threatened, "But I'm not." ”

"Then I don't care." Mu Zi pursed her lips and smiled, "Anyway, I'm not going, if you can't wait, you can find someone else to marry." ”

"You bad thing." Murong Cheng sealed her lips with a vengeance, and the two bodies were tightly together, hating to melt together.

The two of them quarreled for a while, and they were both a little tired.

Mu Zi leaned on him and fell asleep in a daze.

Murong Cheng hugged her and slept for a while, then woke up in the middle of the night and gently let go of her.

Mu Zi, who was asleep, stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air twice, but she didn't catch anything, she closed her eyes and her mouth was deflated, as if she was a little aggrieved.

Murong Cheng stuffed the pillow next to her into her arms, and Mu Zi had something in her arms, so she settled down and obediently didn't move.

In Murong Cheng's chest, there was a warm stream of heat overflowing out of his chest, and he felt that maybe it was happiness.

"You love me, don't you?" He looked at Mu Zi's quiet and innocent sleeping face, and was satisfied.

Finally, a gentle kiss fell on her cheek, and then he turned away and returned to the manor.

……

The next day, Mu Zi woke up and found that Murong Cheng was not there.

The position next to him was cold, indicating that he left in the middle of the night.

She sat up and found herself holding a pillow in her arms, Mu Zi was confused, and she didn't remember what she had done last night.

After getting up and washing, she went downstairs for breakfast.

Bai Wei asked her suspiciously, "Zizi, did your brother come back last night?" ”

Mu Zi lowered her head and drank porridge, "...... I don't know. ”

Bai Wei was even more puzzled, "I heard a voice in your room yesterday, and I thought it was your brother who came back, and this morning I specially made an extra breakfast for one person, but no one in his room ......"

Mu Zi was weak and explained: "You heard it wrong, I was video chatting with my classmates last night. ”

"Oh, that's it......" Bai Wei nodded thoughtfully.

Mu Zi felt that she couldn't eat it anymore.

She hurriedly ate a few bites, went upstairs and returned to her room, and then looked at the beautiful dress hanging on the floor-to-ceiling hanger, Mu Zi's mood sank a little for no reason, as if she had sunk to the bottom of a lake - cold and depressing.

Perhaps the biggest obstacle is not the so-called engagement feast.

…… It's really hanging over their heads, brother and sister.