Bai Wei has been shrouded in sadness all day, and after lunch, she has been stacking gold ingots in the living room downstairs.

She also cut a lot of clothes out of paper, cut them very carefully, carefully matched the suit and vest, and even the small pieces of paper buttons had to be glued one by one, instead of drawing circles with a pen.

Murong Cheng said to her: "He has already burned so much paper money, enough for him to spend, why bother to get this." ”

Bai Wei whispered with red eyes: "When he was alive, where did he worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation?" It was the servants who were ready to serve him, and no matter how much money he burned, I don't know if he would spend it. ”

Murong Cheng was ruthless and cruel outside, but he had no choice but to take his own mother, so he said helplessly: "Then you might as well burn a few servants for him." ”

In fact, his words were a bit joking, but he didn't expect Bai Wei to take it seriously and really start cutting villains with pieces of paper.

Murong Cheng: "......"

Mu Zi pulled him away, lest he say something unpleasant and hurt Bai Wei's heart.

"Don't worry about your mother, don't let her do anything, she thinks crankily, it's better to burn something, it will be a consolation." Mu Zidao.

Murong Cheng rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Yes, I will feel sorry for my mother-in-law." ”

Mu Zi rolled her eyes, knowing that Murong Cheng couldn't spit out ivory in her mouth, and she shouldn't have any expectations.

She didn't want to pay attention to him, turned around and went back to the room, but was dragged by Murong Cheng.

"Take you out at night." Murong admitted.

Like a frightened hedgehog, Mu Zi withdrew his hand suddenly, "Don't go!" ”

"You dare not go." Murong Cheng was still smiling, smiling creepy.

Mu Zi had no choice but to agree, but in order to prevent Murong Chenghu from coming, she said threateningly: "Today is the death day of the old lady, don't go too far, defile the lintel, beware of the old lady who will not let you go!" ”

"Thinking about it again? Also defiled the lintel, where did you learn the old words. Murong Cheng smiled and pinched her face, "I said that I wouldn't touch you until you were eighteen years old." ”

Mu Zi slapped his hand away, turned around and entered the house.

She was worried.

I used to look forward to turning eighteen as soon as possible, so that I could pass the judicial examination as soon as possible and return to my original position.

But now...... After the New Year, she will be seventeen years old, and when she thinks about it, eighteen years old seems to be not far away, it is a nightmare......

Mu Zi sighed, feeling that her life was not good.

Now that she can't get rid of Murong Cheng, and she doesn't have the strength to resist, she just stopped thinking about it.

It's useless to think about it anyway.

In the afternoon, Mu Zi brushed Xiao Yan's sycamore branches, and then put water to give Si Si a bath.

After the two pets were served, she was also busy sweating, so she went to take a bath, then lay down on the bed to read, and fell asleep after watching it.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already dark, and Murong Cheng was sitting on the edge of her bed.

In the dimness, Mu Zi looked at the figure beside the bed in a daze, and there was no ripple in her heart.

It's because ...... Get used to it.

Accustomed to his sudden appearance, and used to his intrusion into his private space, accustomed to ...... She almost didn't know what shame was.

"Where are you taking me?" Mu Zi got up lazily and opened the wardrobe door to change clothes.

"There are no surprises when I say that." Murong Cheng walked over, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and rested his chin in her shoulder socket, "Wear the coat that went out in the morning." ”

Mu Zi glanced at him weakly.

Why do you wear black when you go out for the holidays? This guy is stuck in a couple's outfit and can't get out, right?