Having just left Shen Lanxin's mansion, Mu Liuyun angrily threw the wig on her head into the trash can next to her.
"Damn it, it's finally over!"
For a straight, tough guy like him, what could be more painful than wearing a wig and a red dress? Only the pleasure brought by money temporarily eliminated that pain.
Walking alone in the wealthy district under the cover of night, Mu Liuyun felt a sense of unreality.
My contract with Shen Lanxin had lasted for a year, and I had gotten used to being beaten up every now and then. Now that it's suddenly over, I'm really not used to it.
The moment this thought popped into her mind, Mu Liuyun was startled.
"Could it be that I also have Stockholm syndrome?"
Mu Liuyun walked into the residential area under the cover of night. Unbeknownst to him, a white Bentley slowly came to a stop behind him.
The white Bentley only started moving again after Mu Liuyun entered the apartment building.
...
The lights were barely turned off, the alleyway smelled musty, and the neighborhood was noisy and bustling.
Mu Liuyun held the key, staring at the rusty lock that she couldn't open no matter what she did, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.
"That's right, this is where I should live!"
Compared to the luxury mansion I just saw, this three-bedroom, two-living-room house with its down-to-earth atmosphere is the place where I, Mu Liuyun, should stay!
I'd be willing to drive luxury cars and be a boss if I could just stay here!
"Xiaoyun, you're back?"
Just as Mu Liuyun was about to open the door, a voice behind her made her turn around instinctively. She saw a young woman walking out of the door next to her.
Mu Liuyun recognized Wang Jie, who worked the night shift next door, and was about to greet her when she saw her staring intently at her, panting heavily.
I looked down and holy crap!
I, Timmy, didn't change my clothes!
I was in such a rush to get back that I was so busy taking off my wig that I forgot to change out of this maid outfit!
"Xiao Yun, come sit at your sister's house for a while."
Seeing that she looked like she was about to devour her, Mu Liuyun quickly refused. With a forceful twist of her hand, she broke the key as she opened the lock, rushed into her own home, and locked the door from the inside.
"Is it really necessary?"
Sister Wang pouted, stomped her foot, and went to work with a disgruntled expression.
Seeing her leave, Mu Liuyun breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door to the room.
He changed out of his maid outfit, wearing only a vest and shorts, and leaned over the bathroom mirror, gazing at himself.
"What, you're even more effeminate than in your previous life..."
She shook her head in front of the mirror, her messy, tousled hair falling like stardust into the Milky Way, making her almost mesmerized.
He had actually been adopted and tried very hard to integrate into the family, but because of his appearance, he was always disliked by his adoptive parents. He was even almost given away to another old man to become a pitiful male concubine...
Recalling that experience, Mu Liuyun still couldn't help but grit her teeth.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Just as he was feeling helpless, a pair of strong arms wrapped around Mu Liuyun and forcefully pulled him up from the ground.
The strong arms made Mu Liuyun feel short of breath for a moment, and she quickly patted the arms that were wrapped around her.
"Little Creek, let go! Your brother can't breathe!"
Feeling the pressure in front of and behind her disappear, Mu Liuyun fell to the ground with a thud and turned her head to the back.
A graceful and beautiful young woman with waist-length hair stood behind Mu Liuyun, looking at her with concern.
The girl's name was Mu Xiaoxi, and she was two years younger than Mu Liuyun. She came to the orphanage when Mu Liuyun was eight years old.
It's not quite right to say they're from the same orphanage. Actually, it's just an old man surnamed Mu who devoted his whole life to supporting a group of orphans with his blood and sweat.
"Brother, I..."
Looking at the girl in front of her with her head down, looking somewhat guilty, Mu Liuyun stood on tiptoe and patted her head with a smile.
Silly girl, how could your brother be angry with you?
"Little Xi, you're still awake? Where's Grandpa?"
The grandfather Mu Liuyun mentioned was the old man Mu who picked her up from a trash can and took her home years ago.
Although they had lived together for almost twenty years, Old Man Mu didn't like people calling him by his name. It was only in the mouths of Mu Liuyun and others that he was called Old Man Mu instead of Uncle Mu.
Now the old man's health is deteriorating, and the children have all grown up. As the two youngest children, Mu Liuyun and Mu Xiaoxi rent a house to make a living, while also taking on the responsibility of caring for the old man, becoming a "family of three".
Fortunately, Mu Liuyun found a "good job" as a stand-in for the female CEO's mistress, and bought an old three-bedroom, two-living-room house, so she no longer had to worry about the three of them's food, clothing, and shelter. Otherwise, when Old Man Mu came, there wouldn't even be a place for him to stay.
Seeing that Mu Liuyun didn't blame her, Mu Xiaoxi threw herself into Mu Liuyun's arms and rubbed her head against Mu Liuyun's chest.
"Grandpa's already asleep, and my brother hasn't come home yet, so I don't want to go to sleep!"
Mu Liuyun let out a muffled groan, feeling as if all the air in his lungs had been squeezed out. But his sister's adorable appearance still made him smile.
What's the big deal about taking a breath or two, or breaking a rib or two?
After all, she's so cute!
I just don't know how Mu Xiaoxi grew so tall when she ate the same things.
With her tall, slender legs and exaggerated strength, Mu Xiaoxi is just like Lin Daiyu, who uprooted the willow tree.
Suddenly, an image flashed in Mu Liuyun's mind: Mu Xiaoxi holding a willow branch, smiling and saying to her, "This humble one greets brother." Mu Liuyun quickly shook her head.
"Alright, your brother's back. Get some rest, you have school tomorrow!"
"Then, let's sleep together!"
Before Mu Liuyun could answer, Mu Xiaoxi grabbed Mu Liuyun's arm and dragged him away without saying a word.
"Wait, wait, you haven't brushed your teeth yet!"
Pointing to the orange-flavored toothpaste, Mu Xiaoxi breathed on Mu Liuyun. Instantly, a sweet orange scent enveloped Mu Liuyun.
"Brother, I've already swiped it!"
Immediately afterward, before Mu Liuyun could react, a pair of small hands wrapped around his waist, and a thigh draped over his body, holding him tightly like a teddy bear.
"Little Stream, you've grown up, you can't..."
Just as Mu Liuyun was about to say something, she saw Mu Xiaoxi tilting her head slightly, her big, watery eyes staring at her.
"Brother, don't you want the stream anymore?"
Mu Xiaoxi's pitiful appearance instantly melted Mu Liuyun's heart.
"Fine, just for one night."
Actually, whether at Old Man Mu's house or in the small rented house later, Mu Liuyun and Mu Xiaoxi, the two youngest children, always slept together.
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