Chapter 281: Not a so-called righteous gentleman
At six o'clock in the morning, Mu Qinghuan was woken up by the sound of his mobile phone in a daze, pressed the answer button, and Lin Che's voice came: "Qinghuan, you don't have to compete today, you have a good rest, so you don't have to get up so early." ”
Mu Qinghuan: ......
And Lin Che on the other side of the phone continued: "It's just so good that you can use these few days to take care of the injuries on your hands...."
Mu Qinghuan finally couldn't bear it: "If you want me to have a good rest, you shouldn't call!" ”
"I'm just reminding you, lest you wake up at nine o'clock and be in a hurry, and it's most comfortable to go back to sleep." Lin Che didn't care.
Mu Qinghuan hung up the phone directly, went back to sleep, what were you kidding, the sleepiness was gone, how could she sleep.
Sleeping is such a thing, unless it is extremely sleepy, otherwise it is sleepy that has to be brewed for a long time.
At this moment, Mu Qinghuan was hugged into an embrace, and a deep voice sounded in her ears: "It's still early, go to sleep." ”
Mu Qinghuan listened to the sound of breathing in her ears, forgot her movements, and gradually, her eyelids became heavier and heavier.
The newborn sun slowly shone into the room, adding a touch of warmth to the room.
A few hours later, Mu Qinghuan's eyelids moved, and before she could open her eyes, a kiss fell on her lips.
Mu Qinghuan opened his eyes and saw Gu Huaiyuan's eyes full of smiles: "Good morning." ”
I don't know if it's because I just woke up, but now Mu Qinghuan's mind is a little confused.
Seeing Mu Qinghuan like this, Gu Huaiyuan chuckled, and then hugged her into his arms: "Is it good to sleep when you go back to the cage." As he spoke, he gently stroked her hair: "It's time for you to get up, I'm free today, and I can just take you out for a walk." ”
"Is it Sunday?" Mu Qinghuan slowly returned to the cage.
Because the profession of an artist is no matter what Sunday, if there is something, it may be announced on Sunday, and if it is okay, then you can sleep for a day, so Mu Qinghuan has no concept of this Sunday.
"I've already made breakfast, and I'm ready to eat it when I'm done." After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to kiss Mu Qinghuan on the cheek.
Mu Qinghuan got up to change clothes and wash, and then the two ate together.
In fact, Mu Qinghuan didn't want to go out with Gu Huaiyuan very much, after all, she felt that the two of them had nothing in common, just like the last time she went to the museum, Gu Huaiyuan explained to her like a history teacher throughout the whole process.
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but look at the man in the shirt opposite.
But she still didn't dare to say what was in her heart, after all, people were so busy and wanted to go out with herself.
"I know I'm good-looking, but ma'am, I can't eat it." Gu Huaiyuan drank milk, and his whole body was full of elegant temperament.
When Mu Qinghuan heard this, he quickly lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.
After eating breakfast, Gu Huaiyuan naturally took away the dishes and chopsticks, and then began to wash the dishes and wipe the table.
Although Mu Qinghuan is not a rich person, she still knows that the shirt Gu Huaiyuan is wearing is the kind of haute couture, so looking at the man washing dishes with his sleeves rolled, how can she look unpleasant: "The gentleman is away from the kitchen, these things, when my hands are ready, I should come." Because looking at this picture, Mu Qinghuan felt an inexplicable sin.
"It's true, Madame is right, but I don't want to be a so-called righteous gentleman in front of Madame at all." When Gu Huaiyuan spoke, he didn't even raise his head, and did what he was doing seriously.