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Looking around the furnishings, there are clean teapots and water cups on the dining table, brand-new pots and pans in the kitchen, and even slippers just bought from the supermarket at the door. It is clear that he is waiting for his master to come back to check in. How could he not have thought of preparing quilts.

She went to the bedroom. Sure enough, the bed was covered with soft fluffy quilts that had just been sunburned, but the color of the gray sheets and covers was not very pleasant.

Mu Shenrong followed Fu Ran's back, and suddenly stuck to her ear and said, "you look disappointed. Even if you have, you can think of nothing and nothing exists. The method I just said still works."

Fu Ran's beautiful eyes, like a crescent moon, slightly bent up: "well, it's better for you to help me to carry my luggage."

"No problem."

When Mu Shenrong brought over the weightless luggage, the door had already been watched. He turned it slightly, but the door did not move. After turning again, he found that the door was locked from inside.

It seems different from his original expectation.

The people inside heard the movement of the door, and a pleasant and sweet voice came from inside: "I think your idea is good, you can practice the same, the next room should be quite suitable for you."

"So you just want me to warm myself?"

"Of course, you look like you want to experience it. I don't want to disturb your elegance."

"But I'm talking about warming each other." Though separated from the door plank, Mu Shenrong could imagine Fu ran sitting on the bed, with her eyebrows bent to the closed door, and then said this to him with his legs up.

"But I don't need it. I have a quilt to sleep in. I'm so tired today. Good night."

The room was connected to the bathroom, so fu ran just wanted to take a bath, and then immediately went to the soft big bed to have a good sleep. The meal in Mu's home was really a torment. It was more tiring than flying.

When Mu Shenrong heard that there was no movement inside, he was supposed to take a bath. He turned his eyebrows and went to the living room. He was full of confidence, but after rummaging, he could only sit on the ground and feel annoyed.

Why not? He clearly remembered that it was put in this place, but why not.

Until all the drawers were opened, he didn't find what he wanted. It was really disheartening.

The key is, in order to see the magnificent ideal of heating each other, he only asked people to prepare a room of quilt, which he did not lie ah, even if there are no other two rooms, but there are no quilts. Is it possible that he really wants to warm himself tonight?

It's totally different from what he thought.

Mu Shenrong was still sitting on the sofa, thinking about how to let Fu ran put himself in. As a result, he heard the door open. He was very happy. But before he got up, he saw a quilt and a pillow thrown out of it. Then the door quickly closed: "good night, Professor mu."

Looking at the lonely pillow and quilt on the ground, Mu Shenrong knew that tonight was doomed and would not change. He had to take up the pillow and quilt and go to the next room. The quilt is indeed just sun dried, very fragrant and soft. After taking a bath, Fu ran lies in this strange bed, and his breath is full of clean sunshine, and even his breath is general. Once again, he may have no choice but to frown. The smile on the corner of his lips deepens in an instant. Soon, the sleepiness comes and she is angry Rest in the arms, peace of mind to sleep in the past.

The familiar breath can make people feel nostalgic and secure, especially the warm embrace, which makes people unconsciously sink into it.

The morning sun can't penetrate the dark curtain. The man lying on the bed feels that the warm fragrance nephrite in his arms keeps coming to his arms, which is sweet and torturing.

Look, he's right. It's true that warming each other is the best way. But the girl seems to be greedy for his warmth. She keeps drilling into his arms all night, constantly testing his willpower.

Looking down at the girl with her eyes closed and her lips smiling, she should feel energetic when she wakes up. After all, she had a good night's dream.

At the thought of this, the man's eyes, which were already familiar with, seemed to be deeper and deeper, just like absorbing the brilliance of the sun and the moon, vast and boundless.

Fu ran woke up contentedly. This night, he had a good sleep. His white and delicate face was like a tender petal full of dew.

It's just that there's something hard under me that's uncomfortable

He reached out and tried to take the uncomfortable things away. When he touched them, his whole hand burned like a fire, accompanied by a dull low hum.

She is Is it hot?

when I went to Fu's house, it was already near lunch.

Fu ran was sitting in the car, his face ruddy, as if painted with powder. The man sitting in the driver's seat was also in a very happy mood. His handsome eyebrows seemed to be tinged with a layer of pale gold light in the sunlight. His mouth was still humming an unknown tune, and the smile from the corners of his eyes and mouth inadvertently made Fu ran feel like a cooked shrimpHis body curled up.

With a smile, Mu Shenrong stopped at the gate of the courtyard. Two soldiers standing with their heads held high, checked his papers and saw the people sitting in the car and then let them go.

Fu Qingliu and Qi Jinnian were waiting at the door early. As soon as they saw the car coming, they met them immediately.

When the door opened, Fu ran got out of the car and saw the warm smile of Fu Qingliu and Qi Jinnian. The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "Auntie, every year."

"I'm back. Oh, let me have a look. I'm thin and beautiful." Fu Qingliu looks at Fu ran up and down with pride and joy on his face.

Qi Jinnian looks at Fu ran as if he is looking at his own children. Even though they are of the same age, the feeling of growing up from childhood will not change. In Qi Jinnian's heart, Fu Ran has long been regarded as his own daughter.

"Every year, I miss you so much."

"I miss you too. Just come back." Qi Jinnian hugs Fu ran.

Over there, Mu Shenrong stood cool and indifferent. His black vertical collar woolen overcoat made him clear and meaningful. His white face was matched with three-dimensional and deep outline, which was unforgettable.

Standing there like this, he has become a scenic spot of his own. Fu Qingliu looked at Mu Shenrong. Mu Shenrong calmly recognized her and nodded slightly with her. With such a calm manner, he knew that he was a great person.