Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes sparkled, as if she thought the fruit tea tasted good. She stretched out her pink tongue and licked the water stains on the edge of her lips.
Then he picked up the glass pot and poured a glass into his own cup. Then he spoke, "Mr. Mu seems to be quite against me? Because of the Chu family?"
Mu Qi paused for a moment, as if he had not expected the little girl in front of him to point this out directly.
He didn't deny it, but just raised his eyebrows, leaned back in his chair, and watched Chu Ci's slow movements.
Chu Ci took another sip of fruit tea and shook her head. "Then President Mu, don't worry. I always like to go against my family. It's true that my father bought that place for me, but he didn't tell me anything else. It was only when I saw you living across the street that I realized what he was planning to do."
Chu Ci said this slowly, as if she really didn't have much emotion towards the Chu family.
"It seems that you don't have much emotion when talking about the Chu family." Mu Qi said with some curiosity.
Chu Ci put the cup aside, straightened her clothes, picked up her coat that was draped over the back of the chair, and answered his question, "I respect my parents, but no matter who you are, you can't get too upset about parents who don't care about you, right?"
After all, they have never really gotten along well with each other, and maybe Chu's father and mother don't even know the original owner's true personality.
Mu Qi's dark eyes flashed with thought when he heard this, but he didn't say anything more. He stood up, his tall figure slightly blocking Chu Ci's way forward. Then he spoke, looking away, "I'll take you back."
"Okay." Chu Ci nodded, put on her coat, and followed Mu Qi out, still smiling. "I don't have anything else to give you. I'll bake some cookies for you later."
'Muqi's love value +3, currently 15.'
He paused and hesitated for two or three seconds before responding.
When Mu Qi drove Chu Ci back to Huaxia Mingxiu, he watched Chu Ci get out of the car, raised his hand and waved to him, then turned and entered the villa.
Mu Qi was still sitting in the car, his pair of black eyes watching Chu Ci enter the house, his hands on the steering wheel, his fingertips tapping on the steering wheel, and after a long time he started the car and drove back to his villa.
He waited until he got home, the little girl's voice still echoing in his ears. There was a slight complexity in his eyes. He turned around and poured a glass of water, drank most of it in one breath, and then, holding the cup, leaned against the kitchen cabinet and took out his mobile phone.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he found the homepage that Chu Ci was looking at at the time and searched for Chu Ci's ID.
Looking at this clean and neat homepage with about a dozen videos arranged on it, Mu Qi casually clicked on the most recent one.
Looking at the words written on it about what to make today, he paused. The soft chocolate cookies were exactly the snacks in the small bag that the little girl had brought him yesterday.
From the beginning, it was just a recipe for soft chocolate chip cookies.
This video only has background music and the little girl's white and tender hands, but not her sweet voice. It is a bit boring to watch. Seeing the first batch of cookies coming out of the oven, Mu Qi raised his hand and placed his fingertips on the upper right corner, wanting to close the video.
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