"Mr. Chu, you are here. Master Yan had already gone out, and the second lady was still upstairs and didn't get up. ”

Sister-in-law Jin opened the door and saw Chu Mu who was walking in in a hurry, and bowed to him.

Chu Mu pursed his lips tightly, and walked into the mansion of the Yan family with his long legs, as natural as walking into his own company, he looked down at the watch on his wrist and found that it was only half past six in the morning.

"Mr. Chu, do you need to wake up the second miss now?" Sister-in-law Jin came over and said.

Although Chu Mu is usually unsmiling, many people are afraid of Chu Mu, especially the descendants of the Yan family, who dare not offend him. But Sister-in-law Jin felt that Chu Mu was very kind in her heart, maybe it was because he helped herself last time, in Sister-in-law Jin's heart, Chu Mu and Yan Qingruo are actually the same kind of people, they always have an honest and kind heart under the unruly appearance.

Chu Mu still had a face soaked in the ice of ten thousand years, and he strode forward, without looking back and saying, "No." ”

Then he quickened his pace, walked into the door of the living room, and walked through the living room without squinting, and walked directly upstairs.

When he walked to the door of Yan Qingruo's room, Chu Mu hesitated for a while, but the hesitation was only a momentary thing, and then he put his hand on the doorknob and gently unscrewed the door.

Chu Mu thought in his heart, this guy really didn't have the slightest sense of defense, and when he was sleeping at home, he didn't close the door.

Chu Mu, who was wearing leather shoes with air cushions at any time, walked without any sound, but now he deliberately walked lighter and slower, so Yan Qingruo, who was still asleep, didn't know that someone was quietly coming to his side in this faint morning light.

Chu Mu first walked to Yan Qingruo's side, looking at her little face that was asleep but frowning tightly, he slowly squatted down, stretched out his long fingers, and smoothed the folds between her two thin eyebrows very gently and gently.

Yan Qingruo's eyebrows stretched extraordinarily because she felt a gentle force, like a flower in a spring night, blown away by the warm spring breeze, so slow, but beautiful.

If this kind of Yan Qing made Chu Mu look at it intently, his eyes moved from her full but slightly oily forehead, to her slender and soft eyebrows, and her small, fresh but firm nose bridge. Chu Mu looked at her little nose and felt pity, it is said that a woman with a high nose bridge can always enjoy the blessings of her husband, and his Ruoruo, the bridge of her nose is higher than ordinary people, so he knows that he will definitely make her happy.

Suddenly, Yan Qingruo smacked her mouth, as if she had eaten sweet candy in a dream, and the corners of her mouth hooked a satisfactory arc, revealing her deep little pear vortex.

Chu Mu's eyes fell on her lips, the color of her lips has always been very elegant, the light pink, and the plump fat on her lips, it looks a little sexier than Barbie's lips.

Suddenly, Chu Mu stood up, he felt his chest burning, yes, burning, a burst of blood rushed up to his head, making him can't help but want to eat the lips of the girl in front of him, as well as her whole person.

So he stood up, and in order to suppress the terrible impulse in his blood, he went to the window and breathed himself a breath, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the rising sun outside the window, so red that it made him feel warm.

Turning around, only then did he remember that he should take a good look at Yan Qingruo's room, although it was not the first time he came, but it was indeed the first time he admired it unscrupulously.

Her room was not always neat, but it wasn't too messy, so things were laid out according to the rules of her own mind. Suddenly, Chu Mu's eyes were deeply attracted by something, it was nothing else, it was Yan Qingruo's album.

Chu Mu walked over and saw that her paint was still scattered there, and there were no traces of drying on the brush, which was proof that she had just finished using it.

In front of Chu Mu was a painting that was not very abstract, with three pumpkins, one large, one medium, and one small. The three pumpkins were juxtaposed, and they didn't seem to have any other meaning, and when Chu Mu's eyes went down, he saw the name and title of the painting.

Three generations of a family.

If tomorrow.

The corners of Chu Mu's mouth hooked a mysterious arc, and an indifferent smile appeared on his face, if tomorrow? Your name is if tomorrow?

Chu Mu's fingers rubbed the last payment of the drawing paper, and when he was in a trance, he heard a scream behind him.

"Ahh

By the time Chu Mu turned around, Yan Qingruo had already half sat up, covering her cheeks tightly with the quilt, and only a pair of frightened big eyes were revealed all over her body, looking at the man who was standing in the center of her room with a casual face.

When Chu Mu turned around, he heard her shouting again:

"Ahh

Yan Qingruo expressed her inner surprise with a few consecutive ahs. So it was better to say that it was surprise than that her dream came true, Yan Qingruo was dreaming, dreaming that she was sleeping and Chu Mu had been standing in her room to sleep with her for some reason, and even she dreamed that she had a nightmare, Chu Mu helped her drive the nightmare away, like a knight, guarding herself.

Yan Qingruo, who had just woken up, hadn't turned her mind yet, she always thought that she might be dreaming again, maybe it was a dream within a dream.

Until just now, the sound of Yan Qingruo's screams piercing her eardrums made her know that she was not a dream, if she was dreaming, her body would not have such a clear feeling, Yan Qingruo's screams just now not only made her own eardrum irritated, but her throat was also so painful.

Chu Mu glanced at her, walked over slowly, stood beside her bed, bent down and looked at her, "My Ruoruo, did you surprise you so much when you saw me?" ”

Yan Qingruo had only woken up from her panic now, she looked at Chu Mu's face that was close at hand, and wanted to reach out to touch if it was real, but at this time she heard a quick knock outside the door.

"Second Miss, are you alright?"

Yan Qingruo knew that it was Sister-in-law Jin's voice as soon as she heard it, she glared at Chu Mu and was about to get out of bed to open the door, but his wrist was grabbed tightly by him.

Yan Qingruo looked at Chu Mu inexplicably, her eyes that had just woken up had not yet disappeared from the swelling left by the night.

"Second Miss? Are you in the room? ”

At this time, the voice of Sister-in-law Jin came from outside the door again, listening to the tone was more anxious than before, Yan Qingruo broke free twice but couldn't break free, Chu Mu's arms were like handcuffs, tightly locking herself. So she had no choice but to shout at the door: "Sister-in-law Jin, I'm fine, you can help me prepare breakfast first, two servings, and eat later." ”

"Okay." After speaking, Sister-in-law Jin hesitated at the door for a while before leaving.

Yan Qingruo turned her face to look at Chu Mu, and asked with a puzzled expression, "President Chu, can you explain why you appeared in my room early in the morning?" ”

Chu Mu's hand was still grasping Yan Qingruo's, but he had relaxed a little bit of strength, his dark eyes like stars were tightly focused on Yan Qingruo, and there was a thousand rays of light flashing in his eyes.

"Ruoruo, are you sure it's still early?" Chu Mu answered the question, and even gave Yan Qingruo a powerful rhetorical question.

At this time, Yan Qingruo remembered that she had promised Chu Mu this morning to wait for him to come to the house to pick her up and go to the Shengde Foster Home, and discuss with Mo Xi about the construction of the foster home.

She rubbed her dizzy and swollen head with her hand in annoyance because she slept too late last night, she looked at Chu Mu, and then at the clock on her bedside table, she remembered that her alarm clock ran out of power yesterday.

"What time is it?" Yan Qingruo licked her face and asked Chu Mu, hoping that Chu Mu could give her an answer.

Chu Mu smirked at the clubhouse: "What time is it?" Ruoruo, it's almost seven o'clock now, what did you do last night? Or do you simply not take my philanthropy seriously? ”

Facing Chu Mu's questioning, Yan Qingruo felt that a sense of shame suddenly rose in his heart, yes, he didn't expect that he actually couldn't sleep because he thought about his mother last night, so he got up and painted, but he couldn't draw until more than three o'clock in the middle of the night, the key is that she had completely forgotten that her alarm clock was out of battery, and she didn't set an alarm for the clock of her mobile phone, resulting in oversleeping this morning.

She even thought that if Chu Mu hadn't come, she might have slept all day today.

At this time, her head was still groggy, and Chu Mu looked at the tiredness in her eyes, and knew that she definitely didn't sleep well last night.

"What did you do last night?" Chu Mu pinched Yan Qingruo's arm again, as if he wanted to force her to tell what she had done before she would give up.

Yan Qingruo didn't have the heart to explain these things to him now, she struggled weakly and said, "Chu Mu, you let go of me first, I'll get up and clean up first, and I'll tell you when we're on the road, okay?" I'll tell you all about it later, but can you stop worrying about it for now? Well? ”

She knew that it was her fault that she had delayed him, and he looked obviously angry, so Yan Qingruo had no choice but to comfort him softly like this, after all, it was better to have more than one thing now, and it was still the matter of the Shengde Orphanage.

Sure enough, if Yan Qingruo understood Chu Mu, no matter how angry he was, as long as Yan Qingruo begged him softly, he would soften his heart, only to see that his pupils that had just tightened were relaxed again, and his face was not as ugly as before, he slowly let go of Yan Qingruo's wrist, and felt pity when he saw that on his wrist, which was whiter than a lotus root, he was forced to make two or five finger prints.

Yan Qingruo didn't miss the pity and remorse in his eyes, she looked at her wrist and said, "I'm fine, you wait for me, I'll clean it up immediately." ”