Chapter 255: The Greatest Disaster in History

Murong Cheng occupied the bed, and Mu Zi didn't want to share the bed with him, so he planned to go back to his room to sleep.

picked up his coat and clothes, and was about to go out around the bed, but Murong Cheng woke up.

"Done?" He didn't notice Mu Zi's intention to leave, and when he woke up, he saw the birthday gift on his wrist for the first time, his thin lips were slightly upturned, and a faint smile appeared.

Mu Zi was slightly embarrassed, and said weakly: "Happy birthday." ”

"Well, thank you." Murong Cheng smiled, got up slightly and held Mu Zi's hand, and pulled her to his side.

Her hands are small and soft, warm palms and smooth fingers.

As soon as Murong Cheng thought of her using these hands to weave a bracelet for herself, she felt a slight ripple in her heart.

"It's hard work."

He took her hands, put them to his lips, and kissed them one after the other, looking both reverent and affectionate.

Mu Zi felt that her heart began to pound again.

She was very uncomfortable, and at first she didn't want to see him kissing her fingertips, but her face burned as if it were burning.

Mu Zi thought to herself: My face must be red......

Murong Cheng had kissed her countless times, and she only felt disgusted, but when he kissed her fingers, she blushed.

"It's hard to say anything, it's not forced by you." She complained awkwardly, "I can't sleep in the middle of the night......"

Murong Cheng smiled, picked her up, and stuffed her into the quilt, "I'll let you sleep now." He put his arms around her and lay down with him.

Mu Zi's reflexive struggle, tossed twice, and felt that he was hypocritical.

I've slept with him so many times, but this time less, can I keep my innocence?

In the end, he lay down in Murong Cheng's arms with peace of mind and fell asleep in a daze......

……

When I woke up in the morning, Murong Cheng was not by my side.

Mu Zi yawned drowsily, wondering if she was dreaming last night, and when she raised her eyes, she saw rose petals scattered on the bed......

It's not a dream.

The bedding that has become cold makes me feel a little sad in my heart, and my emotions are always inexplicable.

When I got up and washed, there was a banging outside the window, and it was Xiao Yan who was talking about the glass window outside.

These days it always goes out and waves, and occasionally comes back for a walk, probably because the air conditioning is on at home. The heating was warm, but it was a little stuffy, and the birds probably didn't feel well.

Mu Zi opened the window, and the little man outside brought a new baby, a pull ring of a can.

This problem of picking up garbage has never been able to be changed, and Mu Zi doesn't expect it to be changed.

The crow jumped into the house, carried the can through the room, and walked all the way downstairs, without thinking about it, to find Sis again.

"Xiaoya, don't always throw things into people's nests, it's hard to clean!" Mu Zi shouted helplessly.

It's just that her birds are still doing their own thing, and Mu Zi doesn't bother to take care of it.

At this time, the mobile phone rings.

Mu Zi answered the phone casually, it was Jiang Ci calling.

"Did you watch the news?" Jiang Ci opened his mouth and asked, just listening to the excited voice on the phone, he could imagine how happy Jiang Ci was at this moment.

Mu Zi smiled: "I just got up, I haven't had time to see it, how is it, is it lively?" ”

"You should definitely check out the video of the interview with Mayor Joe! Hahaha, didn't make me laugh to death! Jiang Ci laughed unscrupulously, "Qiao Jingjia's father is really the best!" ”

The corners of Mu Zi's mouth hooked up a smile, and while listening to the phone, she opened the most popular news website.

The expected headlines, bold fonts and eye-catching pictures, one click in, you can see the surging comments from netizens below.

Sure enough, Qiao Jingjia was scolded very badly, and was even called: The biggest disaster in the history of the procuratorate!