Mu Xiaozheng was puzzled, a white thing had flown from his hand and was landing on her lap.

She looked down in surprise, and when she found that it was wrapped in wet wipes, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a light smile: "Shao Chen, thank you." ”

"No need to thank me, I just don't want you to dirty my car."

Chu Shaochen's gaze silently moved out of the car.

Be nice to her, not out of pity for her, not out of concern for her, but simply don't want your car to be dirty.

Why did he have to draw the line so clearly with her?

Mu Xiao silently hooked the corners of his mouth, and wiped the remaining coffee stains on his hair, face, and neck with the wet towel he gave.

"When I go back, I will talk to my mother and Xiaoran, so that they can respect you more in the future."

He was still looking out the window, his voice as indifferent as water.

"Okay." Mu Xiao was a little flattered by the change in his attitude:

"I don't think they were necessarily targeting me on purpose, but we're moving out soon, and it's okay if you have a hard time talking."

"......" He didn't answer again, just looked at the window glass silently.

The light outside is bright, the black car glass is like a mirror, and her shadow is clearly reflected inside, she is still carefully taking care of herself, a pair of clear eyes are looking at him carefully, he can really see her face from this position.

After staring in silence for a moment, he suddenly asked:

"What are you doing at the hospital? Are you sick? ”

The moment the words fell, he looked back at her, his dark eyes just staring at her.

His icy eyes were so clear, so deep, like a mirror, as if all her secrets had nowhere to hide, and she couldn't help but get nervous:

"I ...... I just went to see a patient friend. ”

"Patient friend?" The corners of Chu Shaochen's mouth hooked a cold arc:

"What disease does Song Jingyan have?"

He may have misunderstood something, but what was this misunderstanding better than he knew about her condition?

Mu Xiao smiled wryly: "Brother Jing Yan and I are just ordinary friends......

"Did I ask about your relationship?" He interrupted her lightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his extremely handsome face:

"People are always good at stupidly covering up their dark side, but they don't know, the more they cover up, the easier it is to be exposed, Mu Xiao, I don't care what the relationship between you and Song Jingyan is, we just want to be safe and sound, you can play casually outside."

Mu Xiaoxiang was poured a basin of cold water on his head, and the whole person froze like a puppet.

Is there a husband in this world who lets his wife hang out with other men casually?

Mu Xiao, which wife will fail more than you?

"There's a dress in the back seat, you change into it."

He looked ahead, his face was indifferent, however, for some reason, the moment he heard Mu Xiao affectionately call him "Brother Jing Yan", a trace of boredom passed through his heart.

Mu Xiao glanced at him, his cheeks were hot: "It's okay, let's go home and change it again." ”

"I don't want to bring a dirty woman home."

He looked ahead in distraction, and his magnetic voice was always so cold and indifferent: "Give you ten seconds to give me an answer again, not every woman is qualified to wear the clothes I sent." ”

Not every woman?

Is that lucky?