Chapter 7 Staying in Shimao

After Wu Ye sent Mu Qian and Wen Qianqian to the villa, he drove back.

Mu Tian helped her push the suitcase, thought about it, and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Wen Qianqian shook his head, and his stomach screamed just right.

She smiled a little shyly, Mu Tian also smiled and touched her head: "I'll take you to your room first, and I'll cook noodles for you later, don't dislike it, I'll only cook noodles and dumplings." ”

"I don't dislike it, I'll eat whatever my sister does. ”

Mu Tian was even happier, and couldn't help pinching her face, the light skin was good, the face was soft, and there was a little bit of baby fat, pinching it was like a soft bun, and it felt very good.

Her room was next to Mu Tian's bedroom, and both rooms had large balconies, which were adjoining and only half a meter wide in between.

Mu Tian helped her take the clothes out of the suitcase and hang them in the closet, and when she opened the suitcase, it was full of all kinds of expensive skirts, most of which were customized.

Wen Qianqian originally wanted to hang it by herself, but was pressed by Mu Tian and sat on the bed: "You rest, I'll come." ”

Mu Tian hung up his clothes neatly, walked around the room, opened the floor-to-ceiling window, walked into the balcony, felt that something was missing, and after his eyes touched the swing of the hanging chair on the balcony of his room, he suddenly clapped his hands like a realization.

Wen Qianqian followed behind Mu Tian, and Mu Qian turned around violently, almost hitting her.

"It's okay, it's okay, right?" Mu Tian was startled, and pulled her up and down to look at her.

"It's fine, I didn't hit it. Wen Qianqian shook his head.

Mu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, "You wait a minute, I'll move something over", and ran out in a hurry as he spoke, and after a while, dragged the chairlift in.

Mu Tian put the hanging chair on the balcony, went back and forth a few times, and moved a few pots of meat.

At the end, she patted the ash on her hand and looked around with satisfaction: "For the time being, you can tell me if there is anything missing, and I will buy it for you." ”

Wen Qianqian was a little cramped, after all, she hadn't seen her for many years, Mu Tian was the first to find her after she was kicked out, and she was so good to her, she didn't know what to say, opened her lips, and finally only spit out a dry "thank you".

Mu Tian pretended to be angry and pulled her face, and said fiercely: "You are so polite to me, don't you treat me as a sister anymore?"

His face was pulled, and Wen Qianqian replied vaguely: "Wo, No." ”

Mu Tian raised her eyebrows and let go of her hand, her light skin was white and tender, although Mu Tian didn't use much strength, she still left a red mark on her face.

Mu Qian rubbed it a little weakly, "I'll cook noodles for you, there is still sauce beef in the refrigerator, I remember that you liked to eat this lo-mei the most when you were a child." ”

When she was a child, Wen Qianqian especially liked junk food, heavy oil and spicy things, but later Wen Ying controlled her strictly, and the things she ate were all light and light.

At first glance, when he heard the words beef sauce, Wen Qianqian subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his eyes lit up a little.

Mu Tian is not very good at cooking, and cooking noodles can only be regarded as improvised, ordinary noodles, with a few slices of beef on top, and the spicy taste penetrates the tip of his nose.

Wen Qianqian picked up the beef and took a small bite. She eats slowly, and she is very good-looking.

Mu Tian supported his chin with one hand and stared at her, as if he was abducting a child: "Qianbao, I have a variety show in two days, and I still lack a partner, can you go with me?"