Besides, she's a little girl living alone. Could something else have happened to her? Was she sick or...?
But before I could think about it further, I heard the sound of slippers tapping on the door from inside, and the door lock was opened with a click.
It's already getting hot in June. Although the temperature is still slightly lower in the morning and evening, the girl in front of me probably changed into her nightgown early.
At this moment, she just got up and put on a thin outer layer over her light pink gauze nightgown. The girl probably just got up not long ago. Her black slightly curly hair looked a little messy, and there were a few strands of hair on the top of her head that were sticking up randomly.
She was not tall, and even petite compared to him, with fair and tender lips, a pair of extremely beautiful almond-shaped eyes, and a piece of toast cut into a triangle with a thick omelet in it in her mouth.
The brown toast was printed with the cute pattern on the toaster, and the sweet smell of flour, milk and eggs instantly filled the girl's nose. There were still some toast crumbs on the corner of the little girl's mouth, and as she took a bite, a crisp sound instantly rang out.
The little girl took the triangular piece of toast in her hand, chewing it with a crunching sound. Then she swallowed it and tilted her head. The corners of her lips unconsciously curved up. "Mr. Mu?"
"Aren't you going out to eat today?" Mu Qi's gaze shifted from the little girl's face to the toast in the little girl's hand, and his eyebrows raised slightly.
At first, I was a little dissatisfied with this name, which I had gotten used to and thought was pretty good.
"I'm working on self-media and I have a small event coming up, so I won't be going out."
The little girl spoke crisply. There was a sweet aroma of cream mixed with the smell of toast in her room, which smelled particularly good.
Mu Qi responded nonchalantly, and also remembered what he had seen on her website's official account about her live broadcast at ten o'clock today.
This person was still wearing sportswear. For someone like him who exercises regularly, the temperature in the morning was still a little hot after exercise. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he looked a bit sexy. He responded but did not say anything else, just looked straight at Chu Ci.
Chu Ci's lips curved again, "Mr. Mu, would you like to come over to my place for something to eat? But for breakfast, I basically only tinker with toast and eggs, nothing else."
'Muqi's love value +4, current love value +24.'
"Okay." Mu Qi seemed to be waiting for Chu Ci to say this. After hearing this, he immediately responded. Seeing Chu Ci open the door a little, he walked in without any hesitation, and his dark eyes looked around at the environment and decoration in the room.
The man still had the heat from exercise on his body, as well as a scent of tobacco mixed with a faint scent of cologne. This strange smell had a very strong presence, and it broke into Chu Ci's small room with a bit of aggression.
I took Mu Qi upstairs, and the toaster and omelet-making tools were still there.
She asked the man to sit down and first poured him a cup of flower and fruit tea that she usually drank in the morning. Then, after thinking for a while, she took out a bag of unopened bacon from the refrigerator.
Simply fry the bacon.
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