The car stopped and Jiang Keer came back to her senses from her phone.
Looking at the tall buildings with thousands of lights beside her, Jiang Keer blurted out, "Is this... your home?"
He met Mu Yanze's teasing gaze.
Jiang Ke'er was embarrassed, "I, I saw it from gossip..."
Mu Yanze didn't comment, but raised his chin with a smile, "Let's go."
He opened the door and let Jiang Ke'er go in first. Mu Yanze looked around and followed her in.
As they walked up, Jiang Ke'er seemed to have realized something. "Didn't you say you wanted to treat me to a meal?"
We are all home.
It can't be that you did it? The girl's eyes were clear, and just by looking at her eyes, it seemed that I could understand what she meant.
Mu Yanze pretended not to know, "So, Miss Jiang still likes to eat in restaurants outside?"
"No, I..."
As soon as the words came out, Jiang Ke'er seemed to suddenly react, "Home is still the best, home is safe."
With Mu Yanze's status, even if he went to a five-star restaurant, the paparazzi would probably be able to take pictures of him.
Not to mention, he was having dinner with her.
I guess they haven’t even finished their meal yet, but Mu Yanze has already become a trending topic.
It’s safer to stay at home.
"I can do anything."
Jiang Keer nodded.
When I lowered my head, I couldn't help but bite my lower lip.
But she can't do anything, wuwuwu...
When she was at the Jiang family villa, she did bake with her mother several times.
But that was mainly chatting with my mother, with baking as a supplement.
It was called baking, but it was just helping my mother pass a plate or get butter or something, and I didn't think about it at all.
She can’t cook!!! With tears streaming down her face, Jiang Ke’er looked absent-mindedly at the two shadows on the elevator floor, looking worried.
When her wrist was grabbed, she realized that the elevator door had opened, but she didn't react at all.
Jiang Ke'er's gaze fell on Mu Yanze's hand.
To round it off, she and he, did hold hands, right?
Her fingertips trembled slightly, and for a moment, Jiang Ke'er thought: Just give it a go! Just think of it as a slip, and then she can naturally hold his hand.
But when she thought about being pushed away by him, and perhaps he would look at her with disbelief or disgust, Jiang Ke'er backed off again.
After hesitating for just a moment, Mu Yanze let go of her hand.
With a buzz, the combination lock opened.
The door opened.
There is a faint fresh scent wafting out, as if standing at the entrance of a forest with cool and natural air.
Jiang Ke'er looked at her wrist with a sense of loss, and saw Mu Yanze had already walked in. He lowered his head, took out a pair of unopened men's slippers from the shoe cabinet, opened them and placed them in front of the shoe stool, "Come in."
"oh."
Jiang Ke'er walked in, changed her shoes, and followed Mu Yanze forward.
"You can sit anywhere..."
Pointing to the sofa and motioning Jiang Ke'er to sit there, Mu Yanze walked straight into the room.
The riverside apartment is over 200 square meters and has a full wall of floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.
Standing by the window, you can see the hustle and bustle of the entire imperial capital.
Whether it is the sofa or the cabinet, they are both in a fresh beige style, which matches Mu Yanze's temperament very well.
But it was a scene that Jiang Keer had never thought would appear.
Because she never dreamed that one day she would appear in Mu Yanze's house.
The house was silent, and all sounds were amplified infinitely.
I could hear him taking off his down jacket and hanging it on the hanger.
I also heard the sound of him opening the wardrobe and unbuckling his belt.
As if she saw him taking off his clothes and changing into home clothes, a faint blush appeared on Jiang Keer's cheeks.
Mu Yanze walked out of the bedroom and saw the girl sitting on the sofa in front of the window. Her cheeks were flushed and she looked shy, not knowing where to look.
His heart skipped a beat and Mu Yanze felt that he had done something wrong.
(End of this chapter)