Chapter 2297

Cheng Xiaojun replied suspiciously, "I know you haven't changed your clothes. You just said that you don't need to change your clothes. Mu Zhi, can you make your words clearer? What exactly do you want me to do?"

After thinking about it, she asked again: "Do you want me to help you with makeup? Then I'm not good at it. Besides, you are a man and you don't need makeup. You look good. Although your hair is a bit curly, your facial features are obvious at first glance." Knowing that you are not a pure oriental, but it does not affect your handsomeness, you really don't need makeup, and you can become the most beautiful man in the audience."

"I want to change clothes to go out, you go and help me get the clothes and tie!"

Cheng Xiaojun blinked again, and finally let out a oh.

Finally, he understood what his real purpose for telling her to go upstairs was.

He said it earlier, to put it bluntly.

Cheng Xiaojun walked to Mu Zhi's closet, opened it, casually took out a suit and a tie.

She has been married to Mu Zhi for nearly ten days, and she has never seen him wearing a tie.

"No, clothes."

Cheng Xiaojun handed the clothes and tie to Muzhi.

Mu Zhi looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Cheng Xiaojun also raised his eyebrows, but this time she got on the road very quickly and knew what he meant.

She threw the tie on the sofa first, turned to Mu Zhi, and took off his clothes.

Anyway, on the night he was drunk, she did such a thing.

Cheng Xiaojun looked calm, but Mu Zhi gradually blushed.

When Cheng Xiaojun helped him change into a suit, he realized that his face was red. Cheng Xiaojun still thought it was funny, so he pinched both sides of his face with his hands, and said with a smile, "You asked me to help you change your clothes, and you are still blushing. This is too innocent."

Mu Zhi raised his hand and patted her hand away vigorously. When she pinched it, both sides of his face turned redder.

I don't know how to take it easy.

"Hurry up, tie my tie."

Cheng Xiaojun smiled and said, "Have you become angry from embarrassment?"

Mu Zhi glared at her.

Cheng Xiaojun giggled and picked up his tie.

Two minutes later.

Mu Zhi grabbed the tie from her with a slightly rough movement, and said angrily, "I'll do it myself."

Cheng Xiaojun blushed rarely, and explained embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, it's my first time, I don't have any experience."

Mu Zhi didn't bother to talk to her.

Since Cheng Xiaohui was still in the hospital, the couple seldom stayed alone at home. Now that they were alone, Mu Zhicai knew that the two people's living habits, knowledge, and so on were not on the same line.

Fortunately, he doesn't care about love.

As long as there is a wife who can sit in the position of Third Young Mistress Mu, then Third Aunt will not introduce girls to him again.

That is, Mu Zhi felt a little bit lost in his heart.

Although the combination of his parents is a bit unreasonable, but there is affection between them. After marriage, they are also affectionate and loving, and they are in pairs. But he and Cheng Xiaojun can never be affectionate.

"Do you want to change your shoes?"

Cheng Xiaojun asked flatteringly.

Mu Zhi didn't speak, and Cheng Xiaojun tactfully brought him a pair of shiny leather shoes.

Seeing her so knowledgeable, Mu Zhi's mood improved again.

Cheng Xiaojun also went to bring a comb to help him comb his hair, but was rejected.

"I am leaving."

Mu Zhi stood up and spoke.

"Oh, I'll take you out. By the way, I haven't washed the insulated lunch box yet. Just wait a little longer, and I'll go right away." Cheng Xiaojun still remembered Mu Zhi's words that he would help her pack delicious food for her as a supper.

Before Mu Zhi answered, she had already blown out of the room like the wind.

When Mu Zhi reached the stairs, he happened to see her grabbing the stair guard with one hand, and then jumped over the stair guard and landed safely.

But there are still five or six stairs to go far, she can't wait, she has to climb over the stair guard.

Mu Zhi couldn't laugh or cry.

Cheng Xiaojun moved quickly.

The insulated lunch box at home is often used, and she delivers meals to her brother every day.

Soon, she came out with two insulated lunch boxes, and said to Mu Zhi who had just come downstairs: "Two are enough, if there are too many, I'm afraid you will lose face and be thrown into the Pacific Ocean."

Mu Zhi walked in front of her, looked at her for a moment, just like she pinched his face just now, pinched both sides of her cheeks, and squeezed very hard, and said: "You also know how to lose face? Even if you only prepare me An insulated lunch box, which I pack at a banquet, is also disgraceful."

"But, isn't this what you said you would pack?"

Mu Zhi: ...

He squeezed her face hard with his fingers, which made Cheng Xiaojun's face hurt, but she was holding a thermal lunch box in her hand. When she freed her hand to deal with him, he had already let go of her hand, and took it from her hand forcefully. He snatched two insulated lunch boxes, and strode outside with a gloomy face.

Cheng Xiaojun touched his painful face with both hands, and then followed him out, still complaining to him: "You are very capable of revenge, I didn't pinch you so hard just now."

"Why, do you want revenge?"

"What, you want to fight with me?"

Mu Zhi shut up and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Cheng Xiaojun realized that what he said was wrong, so he hurriedly put a playful smile on his face, put one hand on Mu Zhi's shoulder like a buddy, and quickly put his shoulders on his back, laughing: "Master Mu San, I didn't mean that, you have such skill , How dare I overestimate my strength and start a war with you, hee hee, just kidding, don't take it to heart."

"Get your claws off!"

Cheng Xiaojun quickly withdrew his hand, still with the same playful smile, leaving Muzhi with nowhere to vent his anger, and could only stare at her fiercely.

Almost in front of the car, Cheng Xiaojun stepped forward to help Mu Zhi open the door and treat him like an uncle, but Mu Zhi didn't lock the car, so she couldn't open the door, so she had to stand there in a little embarrassment.

Mu Zhi walked in front of her, the couple looked tall, Mu Zhi glanced at her somewhere, if it wasn't for that place that was different from him, he would have thought he married a man.

After unlocking the car, Cheng Xiaojun graciously opened the door for him.

Count her fun.

"Stay home and wait for my return."

"Don't worry, I will keep my stomach waiting for supper."

Mu Zhi turned green again, "Can you stop talking about food?"

"Oh, okay, I won't say, you drive carefully on the road, I will wait for you to come back at home."

Mu Zhi calmed down a bit, ignored her, and drove away in the car.

It was Cheng Xiaojun who opened the door.

Finally seeing him off, Cheng Xiaojun let out a long breath, and when he closed the door and turned back, he was still talking to himself: "Sometimes, he is quite difficult to get along with."

Mu Zhi was not at home, although it was dark, it was still early, and the banquet would definitely not end until late at night, she had plenty of time to go back to Cheng Yiwu Hall.

That is, she doesn't have a car for transportation. By the way, there are so many servants in the third aunt's house next door. The servants should have bicycles or electric cars. She used to borrow one to save herself from traveling so far.

Cheng Xiaojun walked towards the arched door, planning to borrow a car next door.