Looking at her leaving back, Mu Ci fell into deep thought.

What did he say just now that Xu Qiaoqiao took the initiative to kiss him?

...

On weekends, the weather is just right.

When Xu Qiaoqiao woke up, it was still dark.

She turned over and was about to ask Mu Ci to get up, but she could not bear it. So she sat by the bed and stared at his sleeping side face in a daze.

I don’t know how long I have been sitting, but Xu Qiaoqiao felt a soreness on her back. She slowly moved her body and stretched her waist beside the bed, but she didn’t want to disturb the man who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

When Mu Ci heard the movement, he suddenly opened his eyes, and happened to meet Xu Qiaoqiao with a little dull and a little confused look.

He curled his lips and smiled, and said softly to Xu Qiaoqiao: "Good morning."

Xu Qiaoqiao was completely lost in his gentle and seductive smile, and replied in a daze: "Before..."

Looking at Xu Qiaoqiao's reaction, a trace of joy flashed through Mu Ci's heart.

He sat up, the silky quilt slipping off, revealing his strong and strong abdominal muscles.

For some reason, Xu Qiaoqiao looked at the scene in front of her and felt dry mouth and shyly trying to stagger her eyes, but her eyes seemed to stick to Mu Ci's body and could not move them away.

Under Mu Ci's smile, Xu Qiaoqiao stared straight at his abdominal muscles and suddenly swallowed slowly.

Mu Ci kept looking at Xu Qiaoqiao, so naturally he didn't miss this scene. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

For some reason, Xu Qiaoqiao, who had never felt ashamed after losing her memory, suddenly turned red.

Seeing two red clouds floating on Xu Qiaoqiao's face, Mu Ci couldn't help laughing, and once again letting laughter overflow from his mouth.

In Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes, his laughter seemed to be mocking her for being crazy about her just now.

This time, Xu Qiaoqiao even had her ears red. She covered her face and didn't dare to look at Mu Ci.

Am I sick? Why is my face so hot all of a sudden...

Xu Qiaoqiao thought drowsyly, but didn't know that this scene seemed particularly tempting to the man.

Mu Ci didn't expect that Xu Qiaoqiao, who had always been slow, would have inexplicably become aware of men and women this morning.

Seeing that Xu Qiaoqiao was so shy that he wanted to find a crack in the floor to bury himself, Mu Ci couldn't joke with her anymore, so he restrained his smile and gently patted Xu Qiaoqiao's shoulder.

"Okay, it's almost time to go to have a meal."

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at Mu Ci through the gap in his fingers, and saw that he was not staring at him with that strange look, so he put down his hand in a hesitant manner.

Mu Ci almost laughed out loud again, but worried that Xu Qiaoqiao would become angry and embarrassed, so he finally endured it and held back his smile.

He reached out and held Xu Qiaoqiao's little hand and took her downstairs for breakfast.

Today, the chef made Xu Qiaoqiao's favorite seafood porridge. After eating two large bowls in a row, Xu Qiaoqiao was so full that he was spread on a chair, covering his round belly, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Seeing her lazy look, Mu Ci only found it funny.

Xu Qiaoqiao adjusted his sitting posture, and saw Mu Ci on the opposite side looking at him with a good look, and suddenly said, "Brother Mu Ci, Qiaoqiao hasn't eaten the food you cooked yet."

Mu Ci was stunned, not expecting that she would say this.

Xu Qiao slapped his mouth and leaned against the backrest, tilting his head, thinking, what would Brother Mu Ci look like when cooking?

Before she could figure it out, Mu Ci, opposite, had already stood up from the seat, walked to Xu Qiaoqiao, and pulled her up from the stool.

"Okay, it's time for us to set off."

If you delay like this, it will be a traffic jam on the road later.

After hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao followed Mu Ci obediently, but he did not go out directly as usual, but pulled her back to the room together.

Seeing Mu Ci opening the wardrobe and searching for something inside, Xu Qiaoqiao felt confused and poked his head out and asked him: "Brother Mu Ci, what are you doing?"

Mu Ci took out two clothes from the closet, a white lace-edged velvet long skirt and a black suit.

He handed the white long skirt to Xu Qiaoqiao and whispered, "Go and change it."

Xu Qiaoqiao took it and looked at the two clothes in confusion, but found that these two clothes looked different from what they usually wore, a bit like...

"Brother Mu Ci, is this a parent-child costume?" she asked with her head tilted.

Mu Ci's smile suddenly stiffened to his mouth.

The couple outfit he asked Qin Yun to find for all his efforts actually became a parent-child outfit in Xu Qiaoqiao!

He did not expect that he had finally learned how to play romance with contemporary young people, but he actually got such a review.

Seeing that Mu Ci didn't say anything, but just looked at him with a dark face. Xu Qiaoqiao guessed that she had said the wrong thing. She vomited her head with guilt and ran into the locker room with her clothes.

Mu Ci also entered another locker room, changed his clothes before leaving.

It happened that Xu Qiaoqiao also changed into that long skirt at this time. She was standing at the door of the locker room. The slim long skirt set off her figure tall and elegant, with her little V-neck revealing her delicate collarbone, and she looked like a fairy who had entered the world by mistake.

Unconsciously, Mu Ci held his breath, afraid of disturbing the beauty.

Xu Qiaoqiao noticed Mu Ci, smiled at him, pulled up the corner of his skirt and turned around.

"Brother Mu Ci, is Qiao Qiao so beautiful?"

In front of her ears was Xu Qiaoqiao's crisp laughter, and in front of her was her bright smile. Mu Ci was infected by this atmosphere and felt much better.

"It looks good, my squid is of course the best."

Xu Qiaoqiao was very happy after hearing Mu Ci's praise, and his eyebrows were filled with a bit of pride.

Mu Ci took Xu Qiaoqiao to the room where he put his shoes and took out a pair of pink high heels with broken diamonds from the shoe cabinet.

The high heels constantly flashed under the light, looking very noble and elegant.

Xu Qiaoqiao poked her head out from the side. When she saw the high heels, her eyes showed a ray of surprise.

"Brother Mu Ci, is this for me?"

Mu Ci nodded gently, led Xu Qiaoqiao to the side, held her on the soft chair beside him, knelt down on one knee, took Xu Qiaoqiao's feet out of his furry cotton slippers, and then he put on the high heels for Xu Qiaoqiao.

The high heels were specially measured by Mu Ci, and he also found many well-known designers to tailor her. They were very comfortable to wear and not easy to get tired.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Qiaoqiao inexplicably remembered the story between the princess and the knight when she pestered Mu Ci to tell her fairy tale before going to bed.

They are like life in fairy tales...

She slowly raised her head and looked at Mu Ci, but it happened to meet his deep eyes.

For some reason, Xu Qiaoqiao's heart skipped a beat at this moment.
Chapter completed!