You don't mind?
Mu Xiaocheng pouted; whether he disliked her or not had absolutely nothing to do with her!
"Hey, Ji Huaishen, put me down."
Mu Xiaocheng struggled, seemingly resisting with her whole body.
That's true. She's not used to this man hugging her. Although she doesn't reject such intimate contact, she can't accept it now.
Ji Huaishen paused, looking at her angry little face with a deep gaze, and said calmly, "Don't move, your uncle is watching."
uncle?
Mu Xiaocheng secretly glanced back at Meng Yun.
Sure enough, their uncle was watching them intently, his eyes fixed on them.
If she asks Ji Huaishen to put her down now, her uncle will definitely suspect that there is something wrong with her relationship with Ji Huaishen.
So, in order to prevent her uncle from finding out...
She could only endure it.
Gritting her teeth secretly, Miss Mu turned her face away and said somewhat awkwardly, "Then hurry up!"
His tone was somewhat fierce, completely commanding.
Ji Huaishen was happy to hold her like this forever, but this little fox would be hard to appease if she got angry.
So he obediently listened to her.
He quickly walked to her room and put her down.
Mu Xiaocheng's room is big, but it's quite messy.
Especially that soft, big bed.
The blankets were undisturbed, as if they had been crumpled into a ball. The pillows were placed crookedly, and there was a cell phone and two pieces of clothing on the bed.
As for the rest of the space, it was almost entirely occupied by Mu Xiaocheng's drawing tools.
Mu Xiaocheng glanced at Ji Huaishen somewhat awkwardly, noticing the faint smile on his lips, as if he were mocking her.
She coughed lightly, pretending to be very calm, and said, "I'm going to wash up. Mr. Ji, please make yourself at home."
Ji Huaishen responded, his gaze lingering on her messy bed.
After Mu Xiaocheng went into the bathroom, Ji Huaishen didn't stop either.
He still has the self-awareness of a husband.
He bent down and resignedly helped her tidy up the blankets and put away the messy things on the bed.
Looking around, she saw mostly her drawing tools and paper, as well as some snacks.
He patiently put all those things away one by one.
Then, he sat on the sofa, took out his phone, and started playing around with it casually.
When Mu Xiaocheng came out to get the hairdryer after washing her hair, she was surprised to see that her room had suddenly become tidy.
She looked at Ji Huaishen on the sofa. The man's long, handsome fingers were swiping his phone screen. His profile was handsome, noble, and elegant.
At this moment, Ji Huaishen seemed to realize that she was looking at him.
He put away his phone, looked up, and his dark eyes also looked at her.
Mu Xiaocheng felt awkward and quickly looked away, saying, "You...you helped me clean up?"
Her room was quite messy because she didn't have time to tidy up yesterday.
He actually cleaned it up for her without saying a word?
Ji Huaishen stood up and strode towards her with his long legs.
"Um."
Suddenly, he raised an eyebrow: "Do you need me to blow-dry your hair?"
"No need! No need!"
Mu Xiaocheng almost instinctively stepped back.
This man not only helped her pack her things, but he even wanted to blow-dry her hair?!
Although she didn't mind too much.
But she said she couldn't withstand such a fierce attack!
Mu Xiaocheng quickly found a hairdryer, gave Ji Huaishen a pretty smile, and said, "I can do it myself."
Ji Huaishen smiled slightly, a smile that was somewhat wicked.
Although the little one was still somewhat distant from him as always, it was clear that she was trying to get used to his presence and his proximity.
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