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Cheng Haotian suddenly missed the food Mu Zixi cooked. Actually, Mu Zixi's culinary skills were quite good, but he was never willing to admit it. How long had it been since he last ate the food personally cooked by Mu Zixi? These dishes had suddenly lost their flavor. Cheng Tiantian could only think about the dinner that Mu Zixi had cooked. Every time he returned home from work, there would always be four dishes and a soup for him to taste …

Feeling a little flustered, Cheng Haotian suddenly realized that he couldn't go back to work at this time, so he decided to take his clothes to see Mu Zixi.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly thought of something and asked the secretary, "Can you get me a new car? "Audi, I want to start the Audi."

The secretary said respectfully, "Chairman, are you talking about the Audi that was used to grind sand? "Okay, I'll park it for you in a moment."

Cheng Skywhite nodded and returned to his office. He didn't want Mu Zixi to recognize him, as his Lamborghini was too eye-catching. Wherever he went, people would pay attention to him and Mu Zixi would recognize his own car.

When the secretary handed over the keys to the Audi, Haotian quickly left the office.

He couldn't wait to see Mu Zixi, even to the point of raising his head to look at her apartment.

As he drove the black Audi, Cheng Skywhite still had the picture taken by his secretary. Mu Zixi was dressed in a white dress and holding a book. He turned around with a golden leaf on his back and didn't smile, but his eyes were those of Mu Zixi.

I just want to see if I can find another man, that's all. I don't miss her, but for me, what kind of woman have I not seen before? What kind of woman have I not touched? She's just one of my mistresses, and I don't like my toys being touched.

When he reached the apartment building, he looked up and saw that the lights on the seventh floor weren't on. He frowned. Why wasn't he home at this late hour? Did he go on a date with someone else? Could it be that Lin Naoi? Or her classmate?

Cheng Skywhite once again drove to the school. When he arrived at the school gates, he saw Mu Zixi walk out. There was no one by her side. She was only quietly carrying a backpack as she walked in the direction of her apartment.

Cheng Haotian slowly slowed down his car and followed behind Mu Zixi. He wanted to see what Mu Zixi would do after school.

Mu Zixi first walked to a flower seller's side to buy a rose. She inhaled the scent of the rose before walking forward to the convenience store. Carrying some milk and food, she walked out of the convenience store and headed back to her apartment.

So... Simple?

Cheng Skywhite remembered that the card he got his secretary to give to her was at least 7 million, but Mu Zixi didn't seem to spend much …

Cheng Skywhite immediately dialed his secretary's number, "Hello? I asked you to give Mu Zixi a card, did you give it to her? The money inside, was it saved according to my words? Oh, okay, it's fine now. You can get off work, I'm fine now. "

In Cheng Skywhite's memories, as long as it was a woman by his side, she would spend all the money she had on him. But this Mu Zixi … He was really too different from others …

Cheng Haotian looked at the lights in Mu Zixi's apartment before starting the car and leaving.

When Leng Yan returned home, Cai Yuping was still alone in the house. She had already prepared dinner, and when she saw Leng Yan enter the restaurant, she went to fetch the dishes.

Leng Yan sat at the dining table and said, "I had originally wanted to have a taste of Brazilian barbecue with Cheng Haotian, but he didn't go. Mom, I saw that he even had a picture of Mu Zixi! "I just saw him, then he put it away …"

Cai Yuping didn't seem to be surprised at all as she said, "That's very normal. Cheng Haotian should have some feelings for Mu Zixi. Otherwise, how could he have helped Mu Zixi out of her predicament at the banquet last time?"

"I don't like this... I don't like him thinking about Mu Zixi... Oh yeah, mom, starting from noon tomorrow, I'll go to Mu Zixi's house for dinner. Mu Zixi is going to cook for me. " Leng Yan continued to eat the rice in the bowl and reported like Cai Yuping.

Cai Yuping was baffled. "You're going to Mu Zixi's house for dinner? "Why?"

"Mom, have you forgotten? She and I are good sisters. No matter what, we have to take care of the relationship between us sisters no matter what. Otherwise … How can I get rid of her? This family card will definitely be very important in the future. " A cunning light flashed through Leng Yan's eyes.

Cai Yuping's hand paused when she was eating. She had been scheming ever since she was young. By doing this, she was using her status as Mu Zixi's younger sister to allow Mu Zixi to leave. Wasn't he as despicable as Leng Yan? He used his identity as Mu Zixi's mother to get close to her, not to protect her, but for the sake of his little daughter and his own happiness.

"Mom, why aren't you eating anymore? Hurry up and eat! You can't be thinking of waiting for daddy to come back, right? Who knows where he is now? It's been a month since I've been home, right? " Leng Yan sneered. He suddenly thought of his own father. Was this fellow also called father? How long would it take for him to meet his father, and also call him father?

"Oh, your dad went overseas and your brothers went to a meeting with him, so they won't come back. I didn't wait for them, so let's eat our own food." Cai Yuping returned to normal.

On the question of their golden son, the two of them actually played the trump card without even discussing it.

The next day at noon, Leng Yan immediately dragged Mu Zixi out of the school. She giggled and asked, "Big sister, I was thinking about what delicious dishes you would cook for me."

Mu Zixi took out the list and wrote down what he wanted to do. "Green pepper beef willow, garlic broccoli, three cups of chicken, and mushroom soup. How about it?"

"Wah!" So generous? Would it take a long time? Don't we still have classes in the afternoon? " Leng Yan put on an expression as if she really wanted to eat it.

Mu Zixi shook his head. "That won't happen. I've already prepared the ingredients for the cooking last night. You can just watch TV or play with the computer for a while. Is it okay to eat rice?"

Leng Yan nodded his head with all his might. "Of course you can. I like it very much. Elder sister, you're being considerate …"

Mu Zixi brought Leng Yan back to his apartment.

As soon as Leng Yan entered the apartment, he immediately understood that this apartment must have been arranged by someone from the heavens. Although it was very small, it was quite well-decorated and the Mu Zixi in front of him didn't seem to know anything about it.

Mu Zixi allowed Leng Yan to do whatever she wanted. She could even watch TV and play with the computer, so she entered the kitchen.

Leng Yan followed him to the kitchen and asked with a smile, "Sister, do you need my help?"

Mu Zixi pushed Leng Yan out of the kitchen and said, "Just obediently wait for your meal. My kitchen is a little small, so you can come in. It's a little crowded. You can eat whatever you want. There's some snacks in the fridge."

Leng Yan closed the kitchen door and looked around, trying to find any traces of Cheng Hao. When she opened the wardrobe and saw that Mu Zixi's clothes were inside, she let out a light breath.

Mu Zixi was in the kitchen, concentrating on cooking. Ever since she came back to school, she had gotten used to living by herself. She almost never cooked at home, and she only learned these meals when she was under the sun.

Cheng Haotian … When this name entered Mu Zixi's mind, he immediately gritted his teeth. The kitchen knife in his hand could not help but tighten.

If not for this man, how could he have continuously lost his loved ones? The flesh and blood in his stomach was torn alive by Cheng Skywhite, and he hadn't even seen his father's final act … If he had been more human and compassionate, how could he not have heard his father's last words?

The kitchen knife suddenly slashed across the wound, causing blood to spurt out immediately. Mu Zixi didn't feel any pain, and only frowned slightly when he saw the wound. He immediately washed the wound under the tap. Then he left the kitchen with the cut on his index finger.

Mu Zixi walked into the bedroom, found the OK tension, and stuck it to his hand. Leng Yan also followed in. Seeing Mu Zixi's wound, he cried out in alarm, "Elder sister, how did you hurt your finger? Does it hurt? Shall we go to the hospital? "

Mu Zixi held Leng Yan's screaming mouth and said, "It's nothing. It's just a small wound. I've already washed it clean. I can use this to stop the bleeding." But don't worry, my blood won't be in your food. You can eat without worry. "

Mu Zixi's calm attitude surprised Leng Yan. If this were her own wound, she would have long cried for her father and mother, and wouldn't know why. However, Mu Zixi seemed to be fine, as he just stuck an OK to it before continuing to cook in the kitchen.

To Mu Zixi, the countless wounds on his body since he was young were nothing.

Shaking her head, she threw that cold and unhappy Cheng Haotian to the back of her mind.

After the meal was ready, Mu Zixi brought the dishes over and sat down at the dining table. He couldn't help but admire Mu Zixi for being able to cook so much when he wasn't that old. It seemed that he still had to learn how to cook these delicacies.

Leng Yan used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat and carefully put it into her mouth. She immediately gave a thumbs up. Elder sister, don't be too delicious! The food you make is really delicious. "

Mu Zixi picked up some dishes for Leng Yan and placed them in his rice bowl. "If you like it, then I'll cook for you often. I don't have anything else to do besides attend class, if you don't mind, then I'll just eat nothing."

When Leng Yan heard this, she nodded her head and said, "That would be for the best. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome coming and going. It's better to follow sister."

Mu Zixi really wanted to smile at Leng Yan, but in the end, he didn't open his mouth. She really thought that she didn't have such an expression on her face. If it wasn't for that damnable man … Mu Zixi frowned as he thought of Cheng Haotian's devilish smile.