But as I was dealing with it, my thoughts couldn't help but drift away, and I kept thinking of this little girl unconsciously.
I don’t know what this little girl is doing now.
When Mu Qi came to his senses, the pen in his hand had already stopped for a long time.
Look at the black dot on the document.
Mu Qi frowned, and finally suppressed the emotions in his heart, and then began to continue processing the documents.
Chu Ci, who had just finished a live broadcast at home, was eating the popcorn she had just made while finding a movie to watch.
Knowing that Mu Qi's love value increased, and increased quite quickly, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
This guy doesn't look like the type to watch live broadcasts, especially since he shouldn't know her account ID... or did he see it somehow?
Moreover, this guy tends to think too much in his head, and often leads himself to inexplicable places while thinking. His love value will also increase inexplicably, especially after she explained her relationship with the Chu family last time.
Chu Ci thought so, kicked her white and tender little feet, grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into her mouth, took a photo and sent it out.
The word ice: It’s obviously not blurry [picture].
"Yes, yes, whatever the master says is true!"
"It's not fuzzy, what's fuzzy? ? If you say it's fuzzy, stand up! I'll give him a big... watermelon to eat!"
Chu Ci tilted her head to look at the comments, and then a familiar system prompt sound came to her ears.
'Muqi's love value +2, currently 33.'
Chu Ci's fingertips paused slightly, and she blinked, thinking about this man's usually cold face. He obviously liked desserts very much but would never say it, and was reserved. Only when you coax him will this old man happily eat a few bites as if giving you face.
Tsk, what a difficult man to understand. Would this kind of man be called reserved or tsundere?
Chu Ci, who had already quietly labeled Mu Qi as reserved and tsundere, packed the remaining popcorn.
Until the afternoon, Mu Qi still felt that his interests and hobbies had not changed at all. In fact, Chu Ci saw through it all and drove home.
It was not yet dark outside, and although the temperature was a little high, it was not that hot. The little girl should be sitting in the yard to get some fresh air, and she looked up when she heard the sound.
On the wooden woven table in front of me were two or three small plastic bags filled with white popcorn.
Those almond-shaped eyes blinked, and after he got off the car, she waved her little paws at him, obviously remembering her address in the morning, "Uncle Mu, over here!"
Seeing the little girl's heartless smile and listening to Chu Ci talking about Uncle Mu all the time, Mu Qi frowned again. His already fierce face became even more frightening at this moment.
He was not wearing a suit jacket, only a black shirt, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a gloomy face. He strode over and came all the way to the yard of Chu Ci's room. He did not stop when he reached Chu Ci.
The fingertips with thin calluses lifted Chu Ci's chin like this. His pair of black eyes were like a cold pond without any other emotions. He lowered his head and looked at Chu Ci who was looking at him with her chin lifted up.
The two of them were getting close, and the smell of tobacco on the man mixed with the smell of cream on Chu Ci's body.
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