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"Ask him what to do?" Murong Cheng became vigilant and squinted his eyes slightly at Mu Zi, "You are very concerned about his whereabouts?" ”

Mu Zi was speechless when he saw that his face had changed.

She felt that there were only two things in Murong Cheng's life, one was to be a hooligan, and the other was to be jealous...... Endless jealousy.

"I just think it's weird." Mu Zi explained, "He went to my school before he left, and said some strange things to me, and then he didn't know where he went, where he went, what he was going to do, aren't you curious?" ”

"He went to you?" Murong Cheng's eyes became more and more dangerous, "Does he often go to school to look for you?" ”

Mu Zi: "......"

It feels like the focus of the two is at odds.

“…… Never mind. Mu Zi was discouraged, lowered her head and read the book, not wanting to waste time in communication.

But Murong Cheng refused to give up, and gently pulled up the book in her hand and didn't let her read it anymore.

Murong Cheng had a deep sense of crisis. He used to be strict with Mu Zi, staring at people urgently, and he couldn't wait to stay out of sight twenty-four hours a day, but later the relationship between the two improved, and he didn't have such an exaggerated check.

It's not that you don't cherish it when you get it, but because, first, Mu Zi doesn't like to be watched all the time; Second, after perceiving Mu Zi's intentions, Murong Cheng felt a little at ease and a little more confident.

Only when people are extremely insecure and extremely unconfident will they hold their partners tightly in their hands, for fear that if they are not careful, their partners will run away with others.

This anxious state of mind stems from both one's own lack of self-confidence and one's lack of confidence in one's partner.

Murong Cheng believed that Mu Zi had him in his heart, but when it came to Mu Zening, he was still sensitive.

"What did he say to you?" Murong Cheng stared at Mu Zi sternly, his eyes full of scrutiny, "I made a special trip to say goodbye to you, or do I want to take you to elope?" ”

Mu Zi's white eyes were about to break through the sky.

"He eloped with me, can he run away?" Mu Zi was speechless.

Murong Cheng smiled and rubbed her hair, "Yes, it's quite self-aware." ”

Mu Zi pursed her lips and snatched her book from him, ignoring him.

Murong Cheng picked up the fruit platter on the table, tasted two bites, felt that it tasted good, picked and chosen, and fed it into Mu Zi's mouth.

The sun shines down from the verdant branches and leaves, casting a little colorful golden light, and the atmosphere is not bad for two people under the tree to eat and feed the other.

Murong Cheng saw that her cheeks were bulging when she ate, and he couldn't help but reach out and poke it, causing Mu Zi to stare angrily.

Her fierce appearance was full of vitality and cuteness in Murong Cheng's eyes.

Murong Cheng put down the fruit, wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue, and then leaned back on the rattan chair like her, his slender legs resting on the table.

Mu Zi reads books, and Murong Cheng looks at Mu Zi.

After a long time like this, Mu Zi couldn't turn the page, she raised her eyes to look at him in annoyance, "Can't you go back to the house?" You stay here, I can't read a word. ”

"Then don't look at it." Murong Cheng smiled, held Mu Zi's hand in his palm, and leaned back comfortably, "Let's talk for a while." ”

Mu Zi's heart was weak, so she took the sunscreen shawl on the back of the chair and covered it on the hands held by the two.

Murong Cheng felt that her action was too much to cover up, and wanted to make fun of her, but when he saw her eyes dodging, as if he was really afraid of being seen, he couldn't help but soften.

"Zizi, have you ever thought about getting your original parents back?" Murong Cheng asked her suddenly.

Mu Zi was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and did not answer immediately.

"It shouldn't be difficult to find out the identity of your biological mother, but your father doesn't seem to be from Qingjiang, so it may be a little troublesome." Murong admitted, "If we can find him, we will be able to communicate openly and honestly in the future." ”

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