Although they are all basic human feelings, Zhou Chi didn't dare to be the master without permission, smiled a little hesitantly, and subconsciously turned his head to look in Mu Ye's direction.

The windows are closed.

And because of the light, the people outside can't see the inside of the car, but the people inside the car can see the outside very clearly.

Zhou Chi looked at Mu Ye, and Song Shihuan also subconsciously looked at Mu Ye.

Obviously, she could hear Uncle Cao's words, and Mu Ye must have heard them too.

But when her eyes turned, Mu Ye was already looking at her.

Song Shihuan: "......" hesitated slightly.

But Mu Ye still spoke: "Look at you, if you think I can stay, I will stay, if not, I will find a reasonable excuse to push it away." ”

He and Song Shihuan both understood.

Zhou Chi's reaction was obviously telling Uncle Cao that it depended on what Mu Ye said whether to stay or not, and at this moment, Song Shihuan and Mu Ye were sitting together and talking, so he naturally wouldn't easily come forward to disturb him.

But there is always a time for words to speak.

And Mu Ye, a person who seems to have an extraordinary relationship with Song Shihuan, will naturally be in his invitation ranks.

You may or may not stay.

The key still depends on Song Shihuan's meaning.

If Sinan Mansion is a comfort zone she can choose, it is only a temporary shelter at best.

It's different for her.

Mu Ye's relationship with her was already in jeopardy, and he didn't want to take any risks, so he would definitely not set foot here without her approval!

Just like rejecting Uncle Cao's kind invitation just now.

But Song Shihuan is really not the kind of person who is indifferent and affectionate.

Besides, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha.

People ran down to help carry things for so long, and it was reasonable to stay for a meal.

Oh, leave Zhou Chi and let Mu Ye go alone?

She is not a three-year-old child anymore, how could she do such an impersonal thing.

But she didn't say anything.

glanced at Mu Ye silently, then opened the door and got out of the car, without closing the door, probably a tacit acquiescence, right?

When Uncle Cao saw her coming down, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Let your friend come down, it's time to eat in a while." ”

Song Shihuan was reluctant to call him, but Mu Ye had already come out of the car.

Aunt Zhou bought a lot of crayfish at the fish market, and now she is dealing with them clearly in the yard, she is used to doing this kind of thing, and she has cleaned up most of them after a while.

Song Shihuan is the kind of person, a typical person who doesn't know anything, and he wants to help, so he catches a crayfish and picks it up, but his body is far away.

Zhou Chi is still neat, although he can't compare to Aunt Zhou, but he looks like he does everything, and he is also very good at chatting, which makes Aunt Zhou praise him vigorously, plus he is surnamed Zhou, so he almost climbs his relatives directly!

Therefore, in exchange for the unanimous contempt of Mu Ye and Song Shihuan.

Small mouth!

Just you can talk!

Uncle Cao's cooking is also very fast, and Aunt Zhou has finished cleaning up all the ingredients to be made, and he is almost ready on his side.

Cao Fan was reprimanded by Uncle Cao, originally sulking in the room, but then he was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

When the meal is almost ready, it smells fragrant and comes down.

Seeing that the two people who were driven away by themselves at the beginning were sitting in their yard drinking tea and chatting at the moment, their eyes were about to turn to the sky.

Aunt Zhou cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and asked someone to come over to eat.

Cao Fan sat down first, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and did not speak.

Aunt Zhou was slightly disgusted and said, "Why don't you call people?" ”

Cao Fan: "......" put away the mobile phone impatiently, helped Aunt Zhou set the dishes and chopsticks, and when he arrived at Mu Ye's place, he grinned and shouted sweetly: "Hello uncle!" ”