She didn't know if Mu Ningyuan had misunderstood Rong Rui's existence, but at that moment, thousands of thoughts passed through her mind.

It's not the first time that Mu Ningyuan has misunderstood the relationship between Rong Rui and her, so why not have one more time?

She and Mu Ningyuan are no longer legitimate husband and wife relationships, and they are not even friends, so why not be misunderstood by him?

He didn't even open his mouth to ask more, so what was the point of her eagerly opening her mouth to explain?

"If Mr. Mu doesn't mind, you can also go up and sit down. Miao Miao said calmly, "There is a guest in Hengzhu's house, and I don't mind having another guest." For the New Year, the more lively the better. ”

When Rong Rui heard this, he raised his eyebrows.

Mu Ningyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Miao Miao in a little surprise, not sure if she was explaining to him the reason why Rong Rui would appear here?

Miao Miao looked at Mu Ningyuan calmly.

But unexpectedly, Mu Ningyuan refused: "No, I still won't go up and bother." ”

He exhaled lightly, and disappeared into the air as a white mist dissolved into the colder temperature of the night. Mu Ningyuan's hand was on the door handle, paused, then opened the door, leaned over, took out a box on the co-pilot, and handed it to Miao Miao: "New Year's gift." I'll go first, goodbye. ”

Miao Miao held the box in both hands and froze in place.

Mu Ningyuan glanced up at Rong Rui indifferently, sat in the car, and drove away.

When the body brushed past Miao Miao's side, the swept wind lifted the hem of Miao Miao's clothes. Miao Miao turned her head sideways, and just saw Mu Ningyuan's silent side face from the half-lowered car window.

A momentary gaze, then disappearing from one's own sight.

"If you can't help it, give him a call now, and I'm sure he'll come back. Rong Rui's voice sounded in Miao Miao's ears.

Miao Miao came back to her senses, put the box in the pocket of her coat, and smiled shallowly: "No." ”

Mu Ningyuan will leave, he must have made a decision in his heart.

Since she had already pushed him out of her world so coldly and resolutely from the beginning, why did she ask him to stay at such a time.

Besides—

Miao Miao stared at Rong Rui for a moment, then lowered her head and slowly walked up the steps.

Let Mu Ningyuan and Rong Rui appear at her house at the same time and wait for the New Year's bell to ring, what did she think of these two men?

Just opened his mouth, but it was just for an explanation that Mu Ningyuan probably didn't care about.

Reaching out and pressing the elevator, Miao Miao watched the numbers on the elevator slowly change.

Rong Rui finally walked behind Miao Miao. The distance between the two was too close, and the breath on his body was transmitted into Miao Miao's nasal cavity, which could not be ignored.

"So Miao Miao, I really don't understand you. Rong Rui chuckled, "Women are magical creatures. can ignore life and death for love, but can also be indifferent at the most sensational moment. ”

Miao Miao pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, the elevator door opened, she raised her feet and walked in, facing Rong Rui: "That's really sorry, I just happen to be the kind of woman who is indifferent." ”

"What a coincidence, what I like, is also an indifferent woman. Rong Rui reached out and pressed the elevator door and walked into the elevator.

Miao Miao was carrying the rice balls in one hand, holding the rice balls in her pocket with the other, and gently rubbing the box with her fingertips.

Rong Rui saw everything in his eyes, and only squinted quietly.

She went out for a long time this time, and when she knocked on the door, she only waited for less than a second, and Ban Qingyi opened the door, her face a little panicked - he must have been waiting for Miao Miao behind the door for a long time, and when Miao Miao raised his hand to rub his head, he found that his face was cold.

"I just met an old man downstairs, so I talked a little bit and didn't encounter any danger. Miao Miao's voice was soft, and she comforted Ban Qingyi with great patience, "Don't worry. Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, you must maintain a happy and comfortable mood to welcome the new year, you know?"

Ban Qingyi slowed down his expression, pursed his lips and nodded, paused, and then stretched out his hand to hook Miao Miao's tail finger, and the corners of his mouth made a slightly upward arc.

The Spring Festival Gala has gradually become warmer, fireworks outside the window are continuous, Miao Miao poured the sofa into a soft tatami mat, and took out two quilts from the room, Rong Rui one bed, she and Ban Qingyi one bed.

The three of them were each wrapped in soft and warm quilts, and Miao Miao curled up on the sofa, staring intently at the TV.

Ban Qingyi was watching TV in a daze, and he didn't know where he had wandered.

Rong Rui's legs were elegantly folded, sitting alone on a separate sofa, and the quilt was lazily placed on his body, adding a bit of laziness.

Miao Miao watched the TV, and he watched Miao Miao the whole time.

The box had been in Miao Miao's pocket, and the hard box was against Miao Miao's abdomen, making it difficult for her to ignore it.

She stared at the TV for a while, and I don't know how long it took, the smiling hosts on the TV stood in a row and began to count down in unison, and when it was time to welcome the New Year, Miao Miao finally picked up the mobile phone on the table.

Ignoring the blessings sent by the group, she pressed a string of numbers, took out a black and white, almost unclear shape photo from her mobile phone album, and clicked send with an expressionless face, with the text - return gift. Happy New Year.

Then she put down her phone and counted down exactly to "one"-

Countless fireworks bloomed outside the window in an instant, and the sound was so loud that even Ban Qingyi, who was in a meditative state, was startled, turned his head blankly, and grabbed Miao Miao's hand uneasily.

"Happy New Year, Clear. ”

Miao Miao gently patted Ban Qingyi's head, got up, and took out a red envelope that had been prepared a long time ago from under the coffee table, "In the new year, you should also live a happy and healthy life." ”

Ban Qingyi usually has almost no chance to use money, but he knows that the red envelope is a good thing, it entrusts his dearest people and best wishes to him.

So Ban Qingyi took it with a rare smile, and two deep dimples appeared on his cheeks.

"Don't you give me a red envelope?" Rong Rui said with a smile.

He sat on the sofa, motionless, and rarely looked at Miao Miao with an upward posture.

In the first second of the new year, Miao Miao's expression was unprecedentedly gentle.

She looked at Rong Rui, and maybe she was looking at someone else through Rong Rui.

But all in all, she was real, and said softly and gently: "Rong Rui, Happy New Year." ”

Rong Rui's jaw tightened instantly.

"Alright, it's time for you to sleep. After Miao Miao finished speaking, she retracted her gaze and looked at Ban Qingyi, "Otherwise, you won't be able to get up tomorrow." We're about to change to a new home. ”

Ban Qingyi nodded, and said in a low voice: "Good night, Miao ......"

"Good night, Qingyi. ”

She stood in place, watching Ban Qingyi rub her eyes and slowly walk into her bedroom, close the door and sleep obediently.

"Who did you say Happy New Year to just now?" behind him, Rong Rui's soft voice sounded.

Miao Miao paused and turned her head to look at Rong Rui.

"Say yes. Rong Rui slowly raised Miao Miao's chin, "Through me, who did you see? Mu Ningyuan? Isn't it sad that he didn't stay tonight?"