Jing Xiaoran's heartbeat was as fast as if it was about to pop out of her throat, and she pushed him away in a slight panic: "Okay! Come on yourself, I'll go around and see if the flowers and plants in the yard need to be watered!"

A hint of undetectable emotion flashed through Mu Xingyan's eyes: "Well... Ranran, you have grown taller and grown up."

Jing Xiaoran didn't carefully appreciate what he meant, and said without looking back: "I haven't seen you for several years. Are you the same taller than I can't even reach it?"

Stop moji, hurry up and get some food.”

When she walked into the courtyard, she breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that relationships would really change when people separated for too long. From being intimate at the beginning to being restrained in behavior, from being able to joke freely to being polite, this undoubtedly demonstrates the sense of distance between people.

Thinking of his kiss just now, she was confused. In the past, she not only did not avoid it, but also acted in his arms for a while, but the reality was that a few years of distance had quietly changed many things.

When Mu Xingyan got the dumplings hot, Jing Xiaoran bit the bullet and went in to watch him eat. This was what her mother Chen Mengyao told me. She had to see Mu Xingyan finish eating and asked him how it tasted. If she hadn't been afraid that she would not have done such a stupid thing.

Seeing her eyes staring at the dumplings on his plate, Mu Xingyan generously handed her chopsticks: "Eat something?

Yes, it’s almost noon, you should be hungry, it’s because I’m not good. I have been waiting for you for so long, and you should have come in the morning.”

Jing Xiaoran waved her hand quickly: "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, you eat quickly, my mother said she would watch you finish eating.

By the way, there are other people in your family, right?

Don’t you ask her if she eats it?”

Mu Xingyan replied naturally: "Don't worry, she doesn't like eating dumplings, the nanny will cook for her later."

The smile on Jing Xiaoran's face became a little reluctant. As he said this, he didn't explain who "she" was?

Even if the kids used to be a joke, they have lived together for so many years, aren’t they considered relatives?

Until he went out, he didn't mention the woman, and of course the woman didn't get downstairs.

On the way to the restaurant, Jing Xiaoran said tentatively: "I just ate dumplings. You shouldn't be hungry. You don't have to eat with me anymore. I'll just eat something by myself."

While driving, Mu Xingyan turned his head and looked at her: "I'm not hungry, but you're hungry. I should cook with you for dinner. What do I want to eat?

I'll take you there."

Jing Xiaoran didn't expect what to eat. She was now full of the owner of the pair of women's shoes: "Whatever..." Mu Xingyan was about to speak when his phone suddenly rang. It was called by Mu Tingchen, who was far away in the United States.

He put on Bluetooth headphones and his tone was a little stiff: "Hey?"

Mu Tingchen's cold voice came from the phone: "Have you gone back?

Go to Jing's house first?

This is the rule, don't let me teach you.

Also, the woman you brought back will be handled by yourself, and I don’t have time to care about your business.”

Mu Xingyan frowned slightly: "If you don't have time to take care of it, don't worry about it. Even this phone call is unnecessary. I know how to do my business.

Has hung up."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly, but his frown still did not relax.

Jing Xiaoran didn't know how to look at people's faces and asked curiously: "Is it Uncle Mu called me?

What did he say?"
Chapter completed!