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[69 Book Bar - www.] After dinner, Huo Beichen walked outside to answer a phone call. Cheng Tiantian and Uncle Tian were both rushing to wash the dishes. Each had their own reasons and no one wanted to give in to the other.

Cheng Tiantian is young, energetic and sharp-tongued, and is about to reach the top.

Mu Lingxuan, who had been watching their argument without saying a word, suddenly said coldly: "My hands have been burned, why are you trying to be brave? Go and rest."

Huh? Cheng Tiantian was stunned for a moment. She retracted her hand that was about to hold the bowl. She picked it up and looked at it carefully. She felt a little strange: "Are you talking about me? My hand is burned, but it's not injured.

ah."

Damn it, why did he forget that communicating with this girl always requires different thinking than ordinary people? Mu Lingxuan's face darkened, he was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore, and left the dining room directly.

Cheng Tiantian was still standing at the table, muttering unconvincedly: "It's not injured in the first place, it's just a little bit of skin. It doesn't matter if you wash the dishes."

Uncle Tian smiled and said, "Miss Cheng, Mr. Mu doesn't want you to wash the dishes, so just rest."

Cheng Tiantian had no choice but to come to the living room with nothing to do. She came here to be a nanny and she was very clear about her responsibilities. She was really not used to not being allowed to work.

The TV in the living room was not turned off, and lively programs were still playing, but there was no one there. Mu Lingxuan didn't know where he was?

Cheng Tiantian secretly thought that he must have gone up to see Qiao Ruoxue. There was an unspeakable feeling in her heart, which seemed a little sour and a little bitter...

She stood in this strange and luxurious living room for a while, wondering if she should go up and clean the room now?

Suddenly hearing a crisp "pop" sound, Cheng Tiantian was startled. She looked around and saw Mu Lingxuan standing beside the sofa not far from her, putting a brown plastic bottle and a pack of medical supplies in the process.

He placed the cotton swab heavily on the coffee table, his face still as cold as a frozen river in winter: "This is iodophor, come over and rub some!"

Well, Cheng Tiantian was a little confused about the situation again. She blinked and asked, "Me? I don't need any medicine."

"You've burned your skin and you don't need to apply medicine? Do you think you are an iron man?" Mu Lingxuan's nameless fire rushed up in his heart, and he almost wanted to shout: "Come here and apply medicine!"

"I'm not an iron man, but my hands really don't matter." Cheng Tiantian thought to herself, how come this person's ears are so good? He had clearly left just now, but he could actually hear clearly what he whispered in his voice?

In order to show that she was really fine, she stretched out her right hand to show him and said seriously: "Look, it's fine."

Mu Lingxuan's handsome face was even more cold and unpredictable. He glanced at her innocent right hand coldly and said in a stiff tone: "Okay, forgive me for being troublesome!"

Huh? Is this what you mean? Cheng Tiantian rubbed her hair, a little at a loss.

Is he caring about himself? Is he angry that he doesn't know how to show appreciation? He doesn't apply the potion he brought with good intentions?

But if you care, you care. Why do you always act like you owe him money and won't pay him back? It's really baffling...

Mu Lingxuan ignored her and sat down on the sofa. He picked up the remote control and changed the TV channels at will. It was as if Cheng Tiantian standing aside was nothing, and he could not see this person in his eyes.

Cheng Tiantian curled her lips speechlessly, and decided that even though he didn't care about his feelings, she still had to be polite to him, so she said politely: "Well, Mr. Mu, if there is nothing else, I will go upstairs first.

I’m going to collect the room.”

"Aren't you waiting for Huo Beichen to come?" Mu Lingxuan glanced at her lightly, and his expression returned to his usual ridicule and cynicism: "Just now, the husband and wife were in the kitchen, and they cooperated very well. What? Not now?

Are you going to tell him and go upstairs?"

Husband singing and wife following? Oh my god! What did he say?!

Cheng Tiantian was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses, and she was so angry that she wanted to jump: "Hey! Don't talk nonsense! Who is a husband and a wife? Huo Beichen and I have nothing! Have you never heard of it in your life?

You can eat more food, but you must not talk nonsense! Be careful of your tongue!"

Seeing that she was so angry and unable to calm down, Mu Lingxuan felt better. The suffocation that had been clogging his chest since they entered the door seemed to disappear. A teasing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Girls better not be so impatient."

If you are angry, you will grow old quickly."

"I just like to be angry! Do you want to take care of it?" Cheng Tiantian glared at him and said angrily: "Stop pretending to be a good person, you are not the only one who is angry with me!"

"Haha, I don't care." Her fierce look made Mu Lingxuan feel particularly funny. He slightly narrowed his shining black eyes and looked out the door leisurely: "The person who cares about you is already here.

.”

"I'll say it again! Don't make me angry!" Cheng Tiantian shouted angrily.

"Tiantian, what's wrong with you?" Huo Beichen walked in from outside just after answering the phone and asked strangely.

"I..." Cheng Tiantian turned around and saw Huo Beichen, whose face was full of concern. Her cheeks suddenly felt hot and she hesitated: "It's nothing..."

Sweat, it's so embarrassing! She can't say that she is losing her temper with Mu Lingxuan, and the reason for losing her temper is that Mu Lingxuan said that the two of them...the husband sings and the wife follows...

Huo Beichen knew that she didn't tell the truth, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just smiled lightly and said: "There was a call from the hall just now. I need to go over and deal with something. Ling Xuan, Tiantian, I'm going back first."

"Okay." Mu Lingxuan stood up and spoke briefly and firmly: "Let me know if I have anything to do."

Huo Beichen nodded, turned to look at Cheng Tiantian, smiled slightly, and said in a very calm and natural tone: "Don't you want to give me a gift?"

Well, Cheng Tiantian was caught off guard again. She didn't expect that he would make such an invitation. She was stunned before saying, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

The two of them walked out of the door under Mu Lingxuan's cold and meaningful eyes.

Outside, there are well-manicured lawns and gardens.

The sky has just darkened, and a bright moon hangs quietly in the sky, casting a misty silver light on the entire garden. The fragrance of jasmine and rose flowers floats in the air from time to time, which is fragrant and refreshing.

Although he called Cheng Tiantian out, Huo Beichen didn't say anything. He just led her leisurely forward, seemingly enjoying the beautiful and quiet night.

After walking silently for a while, Cheng Tiantian suddenly discovered.

This night, this environment, this atmosphere is really like two people in love walking together in front of flowers and under the moon. I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, so I started to find something to say: "Huo Beichen, you are such a big man.

Man, it’s just such a small distance and you still have to give me a lift?”
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