The two of them walked home without a word. Mo Zhichen directly carried the luggage upstairs.

"Come and live across from me!" Mo Zhichen opened the door on the opposite side, and said indifferently, "Weren't you afraid of thunder, and afraid of darkness? "If something happens, just knock on my door. It's more convenient."

She, she, she … she lost!

ground his teeth until it creaked, "Mo Zhichen, I feel like I've suffered a loss!"

Mo Zhichen was quiet for a moment, then looked at the angry little lady: "So, you want to kiss her?"

Bai Mu rolled her eyes at Mo Zhichen as she gnashed her teeth, "You wish! Hurry and take Little Wang and Little Eight and leave my room. "

Hearing that, Xiao Wang and Xiao Ba, who were on the ground, silently retracted their heads.

Mo Zhichen glanced at the turtle on the ground with an indifferent expression and said coldly, "Get out!"

Bai Mu was speechless, "Do you think they understand human speech?"

But in the next second, Bai Mu was so shocked that her eyeballs almost popped out.

It was done!

"Amazing, amazing!" Bai Mu looked at Mo Zhichen in shock, then looked at Xiao Wang and Xiao Ba, and swallowed his saliva.

Mo Zhichen said indifferently, "Rest well."

"Oh, oh, okay." Bai Mu's eyes were still on the two turtles at the door.

Mo Zhichen frowned, but he pursed his lips and left the room with large strides, closing the door behind him.

Bai Mu patted her chest, "As expected of the tyrannical CEO, even a turtle could submit to you!"

At this moment, in the male host's bedroom.

The man with slender, jade like joints lifted his pants with a big hand. Mo Zhichen squatted down and decided to teach these two little things a lesson.

"Heh, you actually dare to go to my woman's room to play hooligan!" With a flick of her finger, Little Wang flipped the shell.

"If he dares to brush up on the feeling of his own existence again, he will have to face the consequences!" With a flick of his finger, Little Eight rolled its shell.

Standing up, Mo Zhichen gave the two bastards a cold glance. With a sullen face, he unbuttoned his shirt and walked towards the bathroom.

With the mindset of being at peace with himself since she was already here, Bai Mu opened up her luggage, took out her toiletries and pajamas, also went to take a bath, and after reading the script for a while, crawled out of bed and went to sleep.

This child had a big heart as well. He slept all the way until dawn. When he woke up, it was already almost eight o'clock.

Scratching his head and taking a clear look at the layout of the room, he realized that his heartless parents had driven him out of his house and now he was living in the so-called husband's house.

After brushing his teeth and washing her face, Bai Mu changed into a white cotton dress. Clutching her stomach, she ran downstairs.

Mo Zhichen had already gotten up from his bed and ran off. After taking care of the documents that the secretary sent over through his mailbox, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs, reading a newspaper.

Hearing movement, he raised his head. His cold and indifferent gaze slid down Bai Mu's face and knitted between her eyebrows. A faint expression of displeasure surfaced on her handsome jade-like face.

"Mr. Mo, good morning!" Under someone else's protection, he had to be obedient and hee hee hee.

Her slender hand flipped through a page of books. "Where are the slippers?"

Bai Mu lowered her head, her face red with regret.

No wonder he felt something was off when he was running along the corridor. He had forgotten to put on his slippers.

Raising his eyes, Mo Zhichen quietly stared at the woman on the stairs, "Wear it."

"Oh, oh." What kind of person are you to put on airs so early in the morning!

Bai Mu turned around, stuck out her tongue and quickly ran upstairs.

After a moment, thudding thudding, thudding, thudding sounds of footsteps could be heard.

With a smile, Mo Zhichen put down the business magazine.

"Mr. Mo, what do we eat for breakfast?"

"Sandwich, milk, soy milk, coffee, choose."

Mo Zhichen removed the bread pieces that had been baked using a baker's machine. With practiced movements, he placed the prepared ingredients down, covered the bread piece, and cut the corners of the bread piece before placing it on the plates.

Bai Mu blinked her eyes, "Erm, do you eat like this everyday?"

"Yes."

"Can't you get tired of it?"

Mo Zhichen gave the plate to Bai Mu, and said indifferently, "There are a lot of ways to make a sandwich."

Bai Mu nodded, "Is that so?"

"Yes."

"Fine." Not to mention loving it, she didn't even have a common topic with this old official.

"You don't like sandwiches?" Mo Zhichen frowned.

"Uh, no!" "I like to eat, I don't choose to eat, I like to eat everything except blood products and animal organs."

"Soybean milk, is that alright?"

"Sure." Bai Mu brought her plate over and curiously looked at Mo Zhichen who was fiddling with the soy milk machine. She reminded him in a small voice, "This bean curd should be ready in advance, right?"

He glanced at her, "Aren't you incapable of cooking?"

This guy!

"I, I don't know how to cook! But, this seems to be common knowledge! " Because of his guilt, Bai Mu's voice had risen by two decibels.

Mo Zhichen lowered his eyes, "I took it last night before going to bed."

"Oh."

Bai Mu looked at Mo Zhichen's soy milk and used a thermometer to measure it. She then widened her eyes in shock.

It was no wonder he was an old official. He had meticulously planned out the details of his diet and had even thought that it would be bad for his health if he didn't have the soy milk to drink!

"Be careful." Mo Zhichen passed the soy milk in the cup to Bai Mu.

"Yes, I know."

"Go and eat first!"

"What about you?"

"I'll have coffee."

"Oh."

Bai Mu held onto the cup and plate, seeing that Mo Zhichen had started to play with the coffee beans, he thought for a while, "I'll wait for you to eat!"

Mo Zhichen tilted his head and looked at her, "Can you make coffee?"

Bai Mu shook her head decisively.

"I'll teach you."

"Huh?"

"In the future, you can make breakfast. Treat it as paying the rent." With his back facing Bai Mu, the man's handsome face revealed a faint smile.

"AHH!" Bai Mu wrinkled her nose, "Alright!"

Looking at the man's actions, Bai Mu's eyes rolled around, "Then I will declare that I will only make sandwiches like you! "It's not good, you can't turn it down."

"Yes." If he overdid it, it would naturally be delicious. Moreover, he didn't think that Bai Mu didn't know how to cook.

Lin Long went back to her hometown, and since there was nothing to do at school, she could only wait for the reply. Taking her graduation certificate, Bai Mu holed herself up in Mo Zhichen's apartment, focusing on studying the script.

However, this didn't mean that she wanted to cultivate feelings with this fake husband of hers alone!

"Mo Zhichen, can't you go back to the study room and read the books?" Give her the living room and study the script quietly. Otherwise, she always wanted to peek over the script at the man reclining on the sofa.

He didn't realize that this senior cadre's domineering CEO was very coquettish!

Moreover, Mo Zhichen's taste in clothes was also very good.