When the brother came down to eat, he could still see his sister looking very happy, and he was a little confused. He looked at the two people dancing on TV, and he didn't understand what was so funny about dancing.

It’s really hard to guess what adolescent girls are thinking. They can smile so brightly even when dancing.

He sat next to her and touched her head: "What are you so happy about?"

When the younger sister saw her brother coming down, she was even happier.

"elder brother."

"Yeah." He didn't hear the answer, but he didn't ask any further questions. After all, he was just asking.

However, he felt that Song Ci on the opposite side seemed a little strange after he came down.

Well, what's so strange about it?

The strange thing is that she looked so unnatural. I wanted to say hello to her, but she avoided my gaze when she saw me and pretended to be looking for trouble.

Could it be that she remembered it?

That's impossible! He was so drunk last night, but he acted like he hadn't remembered anything this morning.

While eating at the table, she deliberately lowered her head and didn't even look at him. Even her grandmother, who had been paying attention to her, noticed it. Only Mu Yanran had a very good appetite and ate half a bowl of rice more, and looked at her happily.

If I had known she was so easy to deal with, why would I act like I was annoying my brother?

The people at the dinner table had different expressions and each had their own little thoughts.

After dinner, Mu Jingjue wanted to say something to her, but as soon as he approached her and said the word "I", she immediately said she wanted to take a shower, and then went upstairs quickly, avoiding him as if she were a flood or a beast.

He looked at her in confusion as she seemed to be running away.

"Did you have a fight?" Grandma asked.

"No." He thought to himself, I also want to know how I offended her.

"Really?" Grandma looked skeptical.

"Grandma, I really don't." Mu Jingjue said sincerely. Could it be that his credibility is so low now? No one even believes what he says.

"Then why is she hiding from you?"

"How should I know? I was in the study all afternoon and didn't talk to her at all."

"Oh, did you do something wrong last night? Then they remembered it and are embarrassed?"

Mu Jingjue was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. His grandma really spared no effort in doubting him.

"Grandma, I'm your grandson. Is there any need to doubt me so much?"

"You are useless. So what if you do something? We are husband and wife." Grandma looked disappointed, and then a little disgusted.

"No, grandma..."

"You stay here by yourself. I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." After saying that, she went back to her room slowly without waiting for his reply.

Mu Jingjue looked at his grandmother's expression, then looked upstairs, and was suddenly speechless.

Who did I offend? I offended two women for no reason.

Then he also went to the study.

At around nine o'clock, he returned to the bedroom from the study.

Song Ci was sitting at the dressing table in a daze. When she heard the noise, she immediately stood up reflexively and wanted to go out.

"I'm going downstairs to drink some water." She avoided his gaze, walked past him, and prepared to go downstairs.

Mu Jingjue suddenly reached out and held her hand.

Song Ci retreated habitually, and Mu Jingjue pulled her hand and retreated with her, pressing forward step by step.

In a blink of an eye, she had nowhere to retreat and was trapped by the door.

The two of them just stared at each other, neither of them spoke for a moment, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Song Ci's heart was pounding, half out of nervousness and half out of fear, but it didn't feel like it.

In the room for two people, it was so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Mu Jingjue listened to her pounding heartbeat and looked at her meaningfully.

Song Ci's face turned red for a moment, and he cursed himself in his heart, why was he so useless? He could dance at any time, but he had to dance in such an awkward atmosphere, and at such a close distance, it was simply killing him.

At this moment, she could see his mischievous smile and smell his breath without looking up.

"Your heart is beating so fast?"

"Let go."