Just because of the woman named "Xiao Ran" whom I had never met, Jing Xiaoran didn't sleep well all night.

The next morning, she was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly woken up by Chen Mengyao's slap.

She jumped up in a daze: "What are you doing, mom?"

Am I your biological child?

I will fight every day, and everyone will beat you ugly!"

Chen Mengyao glanced at her daughter's unkempt appearance, wearing loose pajamas and messy hair. If she hadn't been able to see her face, she wouldn't have dared to admit that this was her daughter.

She said angrily: "Get up and bring dumplings to your elder brother. I got up early to make my own hand. He will definitely not be able to eat the food at home abroad over the years. Hurry up!"

As soon as he heard that he was going to find Mu Xingyan, Jing Xiaoran woke up from sleep: "You said it earlier... I'll get up right away."

After making a fuss, Jing Xiaoran repeatedly confirmed in front of the mirror that she was "perfect" before she took the thermal insulation box containing the dumplings.

She specially chose a white sports car in her garage. She liked white, which was the same as Mu Xingyan.

When she arrived at Mu's house, she pressed the gate code and went in. When she came here, she was like going back to her own home.

In recent years, no one lived in Mu's house, leaving only two servants who looked at the house, so they seemed relatively deserted. Liu Ma and Butler Lin also passed away one after another in the past nineteen years, and the whole Mu's house was quiet.

When she entered the door, she found a pair of women's shoes. Judging from the shoe size, her feet were smaller than hers, so she must be a very slim girl.

Her heart suddenly stumbled. Mu Xingyan not only had a girlfriend, but also brought the person back?

No wonder she lives at her house and insists on coming back... She suddenly didn't know if she should go upstairs to find him. What if she saw something she shouldn't see?

She thought of what her brother Jing Xingfan said last night. Indeed, she couldn't afford to raise a child's husband named Mu. Mu Xingyan grew up in her family, but nothing about him could control.

She walked to the living room silently and sat down, holding the insulation box in her arms, but after this, she waited until eleven o'clock.

Mu Xingyan wiped his wet hair when he went downstairs, and it seemed that he had just taken a shower.

When he noticed someone in the living room, he paused: "Ranran?

When did you come here?

Why don't you call me?

Sorry... I just returned to China and had a jet lag, so I got up a little late."

Jing Xiaoran said in a muffled voice: "It's okay, I'll go hot dumplings for you, it should be cold."

My mother got up early in the morning and made dumplings for you..." In order to deliver them to him, she has not eaten yet.

When she got up and went into the kitchen, she didn't notice that Mu Xingyan followed her. She suddenly thought that she was wearing a new skirt today and had to wear an apron, for fear of getting dirty.

When she turned around and turned around, she suddenly crashed into his arms. The fragrance of the shower fluid on his body came to his face, mixed with his original body fragrance, which made her forget how painful her nose was... Mu Xingyan hugged her body, which was leaning back due to inertia, lowered her head and leaned closer and asked, "Didn't it hurt?"

His breathing sprinkled on her cheeks, with the scent of mint, she was a little fluttering, and her eyes naturally fell into the reach of her sight... His collarbone: "It hurts..." Suddenly, his soft lips touched the tip of her small nose: "Be careful next time, don't be so reckless, I'm right behind you, don't notice it?"

I wanted to say that I had it myself, and I was hungry.

When I eat my aunt’s dumplings, I will take you out for dinner, right?”
Chapter completed!