Even if he and the woman were only in a purely cooperative relationship, even if it was just a stopgap measure, Mu Zi still felt uncomfortable.

She knew very well that precisely because of the lack of this upright dignity, her relationship with Murong Cheng was like a haze that was difficult to dissipate and could not see the light.

Mu Zi sighed softly in her heart.

Wrapped in joy, melancholy.

After the New Year, they lived on the island for another seven or eight days, almost reluctant to think about it.

As time entered February, Mu Rongxuan called and urged them to go home and attend the banquet.

The wealthy people in Qingjiang City have a trend of holding New Year banquets. From January to the last day of February, during these two months, all decent people will hold banquets, big or small. Commonly known as the Spring Banquet.

This is an important part of high-class social communication every year, and it is especially loved by ladies and daughters.

Although the Mu's family is in decline, the decentness cannot be lost. The spring banquet must be held.

Mu Rongxuan specially asked Mu Zi: "If you have good friends, you can invite them to play at home."

Mu Zi is studying in Gree, and his classmates are naturally rich or expensive, and having one more is also the glory of Mu's family.

Mu Zi thought for a while, and sent messages to Jiang Zhinuan and Zhuang Jia separately, inviting them to be a guest at home that day.

Murong Cheng sent her and Bai Wei back to Qingjiang, but he himself did not go back, claiming that the company had a lot of backlogs and was waiting for him to deal with them.

This time it is very rare for Murong Cheng to spend such a long time to accompany her and Bai Wei to celebrate the New Year.

Bai Wei told him to pay attention to his health while working.

But Mu Zi had a complicated feeling in his heart. Murong Cheng's special status made it difficult for him to take care of the whole family. When he was Master Rong, there seemed to be no Murong Cheng in this world...

And she only wanted Murong Cheng.

...

From the warm and enthusiastic Xianghai City to Qingjiang City in the midwinter, Mu Zi was very uncomfortable.

She lays in the quilt every day, eating and drinking, but she has raised a few catties of meat. She was originally thin, but now she is fatter and more beautiful, with fair and ruddy cheeks, and she is charming and lovely.

Zhuang Jia called her and told her anecdotes about the annual star feast.

"It's a pity that you didn't come! Almost all the top domestic stars have arrived, and the award-presenting guests are all wrists. Guess who this year's best actress award was awarded?"

Mu Zi doesn't follow stars and doesn't know anything about the entertainment industry, so he asks casually, "Who?"

Zhuang Jia said a name, but Mu Zi didn't know him, and she let out a lazy "Oh".

"Oh, you are too cold!" Zhuang Jia was dissatisfied.

Mu Zi couldn't laugh or cry: "I really don't know any of them."

Zhuang Jia said again: "Gu Shao asked about you specially, Zi Zi, I seem to be interested in you when I look after Shao Gu."

"Gu Shao?" Mu Zi puzzled, "What did he ask me?"

"Ask you why you didn't come here." Zhuang Jia said, "I said you went to the island to celebrate the New Year, so you can't attend the gala dinner. He didn't ask much at the time, but let Gu Shao specifically mention that Zizi, you are very powerful. Oh, by the way, which island did you go to? Was it fun?"

The topic turned to this trip to the island, Mu Zi was happy to share, picked up some interesting things about Sisi and Xiaoya to tell Zhuang Jia, and unknowingly talked about Mu's spring feast.

"At that time, you will know when you meet. Sisi just looks scary. In fact, I don't know how many times better than Xiaoyao." Mu Zi said, "Sometimes when I walk on the sofa and can't reach the remote control, Sisi can Hook it for me."

"So amazing?!"

Mu Zi smiled: "Wait, I will record a short video for you."

She turned over and got up, and inadvertently saw the villa opposite the window, Mu Zening was standing by the window, looking at her in the distance.