She was still wearing the professional clothes she wore to work, with long hair and a shawl, and she looked young and beautiful, but she rubbed her sore neck and looked uncomfortable.

"My neck is sore, you can rub it for me."

Of course, Mu Qing really wanted to go, but Wen Zhong was sitting opposite.

For this man who doesn't know if he can be his quasi-brother-in-law, he actually resists mostly.

It's not just because of age, but there are other things that can't be explained.

I just don't like it.

So before Mu Wan came back, he and Wen Zhong had been cold for a while. Looking at it at the moment, he felt that it might be due to the kingly demeanor that Wen Zhong had on his body.

That kind of thing, sitting on the sofa, with his legs folded, elegance and nobility are natural, even if he is the person who will be his brother-in-law in the future, he can't suppress the king's style.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Wen Zhong at Mu's house, Mu Wan was taken aback, and even forgot to continue rubbing her neck.

Wen Zhong held the tea in his hand, and gently brushed the hot water with the tea lid, thinking that it was fortunate that Mu Wan was back, otherwise he would have driven him away after drinking this cup of tea.

"I know that you love to eat Zhouji's milk tea, so I bought it for you when I passed by when I got off work."

His tone was extremely light, as if it was a trivial matter, and Mu Wan understood why Mu Qing looked at him with a very unwelcome meaning.

This door-to-door visit, how can there be only her gifts, not Mu Qing's?

The villain really doesn't know how to engage in interpersonal relationships.

"Wanwan, you talk to him, I'll go to the bathroom." When Mu Qing got up, he gave Mu Wan a look that made Wen Zhong hurry up, Mu Wan: "......"

This first time he came to the door, he was disgusted by Mu Qing, will there be any confusion in the future?

"You haven't answered me yet, why did you come to my house? It can't really be for a cup of milk tea that I love to drink, right? Also, how do you know I love Zhouji's milk tea? ”

Mu Wan doesn't remember telling him that although this milk tea, she also knew that it happened to be her favorite drink when she read the novel, and there really was such a Zhouji milk tea shop in the real society.

It's not that she didn't suspect that the author might know her, and maybe even be the opposite, so she deliberately set her as a vicious female partner in the novel, and even the setting of liking milk tea is the same.

But the author Jun did not admit it.

"I remember you asked me last time if you wanted to come and sit at home." Smell the heavy words concisely.

Mu Wan thought about it, but felt that it was a long time ago, and he refused at that time.

"So milk tea is an excuse? Is it true that you want to come to my house and sit? Mu Wan's heart palpitated, who could understand her feeling of being rejected before, but she smelled heavy and came again.

It's like seeing the sun through the clouds.

Surprise.

Wen Zhong looked at the Mu family's big villa, "Although it's not as big as mine, it's okay." ”

Mu Wan: "......"

It's really good that he doesn't speak, the Mu family doesn't say that there are tens of thousands of square meters, there are still thousands, there are gardens outside, golf courses, swimming pools... She couldn't walk in a circle anyway.

But the West Mountain Villa seems to occupy most of the foot of the West Mountain, stretching for hundreds of acres.

People are more angry than people.

Putting the information in her hand on the coffee table, Mu Wan reached out and took the milk tea, plugged in the straw and drank it.

The milk tea is still hot, but it's not hot, and the temperature is just right.