When Lin Xiamo was thinking about something, a pair of hands hugged her from behind.

Lin Xiamo was surprised, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw Mu Beichen.

"You ......"

"Go home, right?"

The word "go home" in Mu Beichen's mouth fell on Lin Xiamo's eyes very touching, her eyes showed something different, and in the end she broke free of Mu Beichen's arm.

"No, I'll just follow them."

Mu Beichen followed Lin Xiamo's fingers and looked over, everyone was packing up their things, there were so many things, crowded into the car, that almost everyone had no place to sit.

Mu Beichen frowned.

"Do you think there's a place where you can sit?"

Lin Xiamo glanced at him, and then smiled.

"If the crew's car doesn't have a place for me to sit, I can still take a taxi by myself, Mr. Mu."

The sentence "Mr. Mu" stiffly widened the relationship between the two people.

Mu Beichen's brows furrowed deeply, and even the hand holding Lin Xiamo loosened at this time.

"Are you serious?"

Lin Xiamo looked at Mu Beichen's expression, did not look relaxed for half a minute, and nodded.

Mu Beichen looked at Lin Xiamo's appearance, and suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of mockery?

"Oh, okay."

Then Mu Beichen turned around and left in stride.

Lin Xiamo looked at Mu Beichen's back as he left the place, her heart hurt involuntarily, she knew that Mu Beichen had always been a proud person, whether it was when he was here with her or when he was other times, he was a very proud person.

Her current appearance should have hurt Mu Beichen's pride, Lin Xiamo bent the corners of her mouth, but only she knew what it was like.

On the other side, Mu Beichen entered his room, the air pressure of the whole person was abnormally low, and when he entered the room, he saw Shi Qianmo sitting on his bed, and frowned.

"Why are you here?"

Shi Qianmo looked at Mu Beichen's appearance, almost without guessing what he had just experienced.

"Was Lin Xiamo murdered back?"

Because he was his own brother, Mu Beichen didn't hide it from him, nodded, and then said, "I can't understand it a little, why is she still like this now?" ”

It stands to reason that the relationship between the two of them has already warmed up when they are here? Why is the relationship between two people still like this?

Shi Qianmo hooked the corners of his mouth, but his smile was full of bitterness, why wasn't he like this? In the past, when Wanqiao always followed him, he still felt nothing.

Now suddenly, Wanqiao is no longer sticking to him, Shi Qianmo will feel a little difficult to adapt, after he came, Wanqiao is still so lukewarm, Shi Qianmo really feels uncomfortable.

It seems that just now, Wan Qiao gathered around Teacher Huang and chattered.

"Teacher Huang, I still want to eat the food you cooked, what should I do?"

"Teacher Huang, can I be a guest at your house in the future?"

Teacher Huang looked doting, but it was just the kind of doting that the teacher did to his own child, and he touched the little girl's head.

"Okay, as long as you want to come, Mr. Huang's home will always be open for you."

Wanqiao nodded, smiling very happily.

Shi Qianmo looked at Wanqiao who should still be very happy now, and he came over.

"Do you want to go home?"

When Wan Qiao nodded, when he turned around and saw that the man was Shi Qianmo, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Why are you here?"

Shi Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't adapt to Wanqiao's sudden appearance of face.

"I ...... When I asked if you wanted to go home, I drove the car. ”

"No need, I can take the crew's car back."

Shi Qianmo's face turned a little pale for a while.

He said weakly: "I just watched the crew's cars, and they were all full." ”

"That's not your business."

When Wan Qiao's words came here, when she turned around and was about to leave, Shi Qianmo grabbed her arm.

"That, I'm ......"

"What else are you going to do?"

At this time, a gust of wind blew, Wanqiao's long hair was blown up, the long hair reflected her face, the whole person was unusually good-looking, Shi Qianmo seemed to be bewitched, hugged Wanqiao's waist, and kissed her before she could react.

"Hmm......"

"Smack."

Wan Qiao didn't react at first, she was directly stunned by the kiss, and after reacting, she slapped Shi Qianmo in the face and ran away when Shi Qianmo was surprised.

Shi Qianmo sat on Mu Beichen's bed at this time, and felt a slight sense of comfort in his heart, and sure enough, only when he saw Mu Beichen's decadent appearance, he would have a sense of comfort in his heart.

"Brother, you can do it yourself."

After Shi Qianmo successfully admired Mu Beichen's decadence, he pushed the door and walked out.

At this time, Xiao Yu came in through the crack in the door, and he looked very cute and small, and his eyes were wide open.

"Daddy."

"What's wrong with you?"

After the little guy came in, he felt the unusual temperament of his father, and he was stunned for a moment.

On the contrary, Mu Beichen saw the little guy, and an idea suddenly popped into his heart.

He touched the little one's head and said, "Do you want to go home with your mother?" ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Isn't it true that we and our mother should go home together?" ”

The little guy touched his head, looking dazed and ignorant, but he was also very cute.

Mu Beichen narrowed his eyes, he changed the wording in his heart, trying not to let his thoughts leak out.

"But your mother just said that she wanted to take the director's car home."

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

"Really? Mom is going to be the director's car home? ”

Mu Beichen originally thought that the little guy would say something, but the words behind the little guy directly made Mu Beichen a little speechless.

"If that's the case, then I'm going to take the director's car home, isn't that fun?"

The little guy looks very innocent, but Mu Beichen just wants to hold his forehead, usually, this little guy in his own family looks very smart, why is he so stupid now? Who cares if you want to ride in the director's car or not?

Hey, it's true, President Muta's life has suffered a Waterloo.