"Mu Xiaoai, you owe me, you will never pay it back!" Sikong Jue replied to her words, but only said coldly, and his tone was a little displeased.

Sikong Jue, who had re-worn a casual loungewear, sat handsomely at the dining table, and the stubble that had not been shaved for several days was also shaved to the brink, although his face was unhappy, but he was in a good mood.

"Okay, ready to eat!"

Mu Xiaoai put the last dish on the table and glanced at everyone with a smile and said.

Except for Sikong Jue, the others are in a good mood, Mu Xiaoai cooks a lot of dishes, and under Sikong Jue's helpless connivance, there is still a lone wolf sitting on the table, ruthless and cold snow, naturally Nangong Ling and Zuo Chenxi are indispensable.

"I didn't expect you to be able to cook," Zuo Chenxi tasted it, but the taste was never greasy.

His tone was still a little cold, although Sikong Jue and Nangong Ling both knew why, but they both knew that he would not do it.

"Hehe, a little once in a while!" Mu Xiaoai looked up at Zuo Chenxi, she knew that Zuo Chenxi was hostile to her, but she still replied with a smile.

"Tsk, little love, girl, your craft is not just a little simple!" Nangong Ling smiled, and then said again, "It's much better than what I made, teach me a few tricks another day!" ”

Mu Xiaoai smiled and was about to answer, when a cold voice came.

"Waste materials are also waste materials no matter how they are taught!" Sikong Jue said unhappily while eating the food.

"Why don't you say little sister..." As soon as Nangong Ling's words came out, a cold cold light shot out, and he swallowed the words behind him.

At the same time, except for Mu Xiaoai, everyone bowed their heads and ate silently, eating silently, and the atmosphere at the table was a little depressing.

Mu Xiaoai looked at everyone strangely, and suddenly noticed the three words in Nangong Ling's mouth, little junior sister, she looked at the man next to her, and saw that his face had obviously changed, and Mu Xiao's love was cold.

Could it be that the little junior sister is the owner of purple?

"Brother Jue, is there any news from my mother?" Mu Xiaoai suddenly raised her head and asked, although she asked Leng Xue in the morning, Leng Xue deliberately avoided it, it was always a lone wolf looking for her mother, and she saw that the lone wolf did not go out in the morning.

There are only two results she can think of, that is, Sikong Jue doesn't want to find her mother for her, and the other is that her mother is dead, but she really can't think of her mother escaping from Brother Chenxi's research institute just to seek death? Then it's the former.

"Ugh!" The lone wolf was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Sikong Jue, who was eating.

Sikong Jue took a look at the lone wolf and then continued to eat his meal.

This action was still not noticed by Mu Xiaoai, and she firmly established the fact in her heart that Sikong Jue did not find her mother for her.

"There's no news from your mother yet!" The lone wolf replied.

Mu Xiaoai smiled bitterly in her heart, "Thank you, Big Brother Du!" ”

The lone wolf was stunned for a moment, cautiously glanced at Sikong Jue, and saw that he had no affection, so he lowered his head and continued to eat.

After eating, Sikong Jue left, and then Zuo Chenxi and Nangong Ling also left one after another.

Mu Xiaoai was suddenly the only one left in the huge villa, she cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, the weather outside slowly became cold, and Mu Xiaoai didn't go out.

For a few days, Mu Xiaoai didn't go out, first, she was afraid that she would have a fever again, and secondly, she was afraid of cold, and the weather in winter was extremely cold.

Although she only stayed in the villa, she would still go to Leng Xue to chat from time to time, and her life was quite comfortable.

Sikong Jue still goes out early and returns late, and he has been staying in the study after dinner, it seems that Mu Xiaoai is used to falling asleep with Sikong Jue, looking at the magazine in his hand, boring to read, Jinxi's phone is still turned off.

Mu Xiaoai dropped the phone on the quilt.

With a "creak", the door was pushed open, Sikong Jue walked in, glanced at Mu Xiaoai and seemed to be in a good mood, climbed into bed, and hugged her to "sleep".

As soon as Sikong Jue went out in the morning, Mu Xiaoai picked up her bag and walked out of the villa.

In the morning, Sikong Jue suddenly asked her about the cause of her fever, and Mu Xiaoai was stunned, vaguely thinking that it was related to the virus in her body.

After walking for a long time, I saw Si Qingyu's car, and Mu Xiaoai was overjoyed.

"Brother Qingyu-!" Mu Xiaoai called out with a smile.

A white Audi car was beside Mu Xiaoai, and then Si Qingyu immediately stepped out of the car and came forward to hug her into his arms, Mu Xiaoai's brain was blank.