The door opened.

Jing Mo walked into the entrance first, he took out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them in front of her: "There have been no guests at home, the shoes are new, you can make do with them first." ”

Mu Jun nodded and took off her boots.

After a day of walking, she urgently needed a pair of slippers.

After changing into slippers, Mu Jun followed Jing Mo into the house. Where Jing Mo lives, the decoration is very masculine, simple and generous, and there is no superfluous furnishings. The curtains were black, and no light could be seen when all the light was pulled.

The black and white decoration style is simple enough, but the tone is a little dark. Probably because no one lives in it, the house is very deserted.

Jing Mo took off his windbreaker as soon as he entered the room, and after hanging it up, he went to the kitchen to boil water: "It's a little cold at home, you go to the sofa to sit first, I'll hot water first, and after running all night, are you hungry?" ”

Mu Jun walked to the sofa and sat down, shaking his head: "It's okay." ”

Jing Mo poked his head out of the kitchen, his thin lips curled slightly: "Even if you are not hungry, eat some, there are still some dumplings at home, cook some to eat." ”

Mu Jun nodded and did not refuse.

Without the guidance of the owner, Mu Jun is not easy to visit in the room, her only feeling about this room is that it is big, the second feeling is cold, and the third feeling is nothing.

While Jing Mo was cooking dumplings, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her bag. She didn't have time to look at her phone in the car just now, and before she was ready, she went to the community where she lived.

Her slender fingers slid a few times across the phone screen, and then she saw Lin Jia and the fifty-eighth missed call.

Her mobile phone is often set to silent, and she doesn't use it much, so it is estimated that Lin Jiahe has the heart to kill her at this time!

Mu Jun let out a long sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to call Lin Jiahe, his fifty-ninth phone number was dialed, she was stunned for a moment, and answered the phone.

"Little Ancestor, are you answering the phone? Where are you now? Have you ever been stalked by the paparazzi? ”

"No ......"

"It's good if you don't have it." Hearing her denial, Lin Jiahe relieved his heart.

Mu Jun frowned, feeling very strange: "What happened?" How can there be so many paparazzi staring at me? ”

"You didn't watch the news?"

"No, what's wrong?" She has been dealing with Ji Yongran's affairs all day today, where can she have time to look at her phone?

Lin Jiahe knows her habit, and usually scolds her because she doesn't look at her phone, but now fortunately she doesn't look at her phone, if she does, wouldn't she be mad?

Until now, Lin Jiahe didn't want her to see it, for fear of affecting her mood: "I will deal with this matter, you just stay well, don't go out recently, by the way, where are you now?" Is it in the company dormitory? ”

Mu Jun hesitated, if she said that she was here in Jing Mo, Lin Jiahe wouldn't kill here, right?

As soon as she was wondering whether to say it, Lin Jiahe's voice was raised: "Don't tell me, you are with Jing Mo now?!" Are you in his house? ”

Mu Jun: "......"

Do you want to be so sensitive?

The two were rarely silent for a few seconds, and Lin Jiahe coughed: "It's okay if you're at his house, at least the paparazzi can't chase there!" But if you two are in a relationship, you have to tell me in advance, and I can make arrangements in advance. ”

Mu Jun: "......"

You've got a lot on your mind!

She almost rolled her eyes in her heart, but saw Jing Mo coming out of the kitchen with a water glass, her ears were slightly red, and she stared at the vase on the coffee table and cleared her throat: "I know, do you have anything else to say?" ”