Because of the rest, Mu Qinghuan's life also became calm.

Of course, the night was not very calm.

It turns out that men, even in good ones, have a bad side.

Gu Huaiyuan has had a good life in the past few days, and he doesn't know Mu Qinghuan's grievances, so he didn't go to work on the weekend, and quietly waited for his little woman to wake up.

He really likes this situation, holding his woman every day and waiting for her to wake up.

So when Mu Qinghuan opened his eyes and saw Gu Huaiyuan, he was slightly stunned.

And Gu Huaiyuan smiled, and then slowly ran his fingers on her cheeks: "What?" Silly? ”

Mu Qinghuan asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you go to work?" ”

"I think there is little time to fulfill Madame's wish in the evening, and I may not be able to fulfill Madame's wish in the short term, plus today is the weekend." Gu Huaiyuan's voice was very magnetic.

Mu Qinghuan just couldn't stand Gu Huaiyuan's appearance, and said teasing words in a low magnetic voice.

Gu Huaiyuan's breath surrounded Mu Qinghuan's face, and then turned Mu Qinghuan over, just when Gu Huaiyuan was about to kiss Mu Qinghuan's lips, Mu Qinghuan directly pushed him away: "By the way, I remembered, I promised my uncle today, and I should be late now." ”

Before Gu Huaiyuan could react, Mu Qinghuan struggled out of Gu Huaiyuan's embrace, and then slipped away.

Man, the meat in his mouth ran away, especially in the morning when it was so special, he frowned slightly: "You don't go, can't you." ”

But Mu Qinghuan ignored him, and continued to dress up and get dressed.

Gu Huaiyuan looked at Mu Qinghuan, who was busy, and didn't know why, he suddenly felt that his wife was cheating.

Mu Qinghuan sorted himself out in the fastest time: "Uncle is an elder, how can he regret what he promised to his elders." ”

So Mu Qinghuan walked away under Gu Huaiyuan's sight, and Gu Huaiyuan's face couldn't stink.

No, Cheng Xianhua was surprised when he saw Mu Qinghuan, and then said with a smile: "You girl, you finally thought of my uncle, I thought you forgot my uncle." ”

"How could I have forgotten my uncle." Mu Qinghuan showed a very well-behaved appearance when he spoke.

That's right, Cheng Xianhua didn't ask Mu Qinghuan, Mu Qinghuan saw Gu Huaiyuan's dangerous gaze, and deliberately said, who made him not feel sorry for himself at night, you know, the great god above Zhihu said that you must not get used to men.

"When you say that, I'm happy, aren't you going to film recently?" Of course, Cheng Xianhua cares about his only niece, so he, like Gu Huaiyuan, is very clear about Mu Qinghuan's itinerary.

Mu Qinghuan nodded: "I'm not short of money now, so I don't have to be so tired when filming, I will shoot when I see a good script." ”

Cheng Xianhua agreed very much with Mu Qinghuan's attitude, he knew that Mu Qinghuan's filming was particularly hard, but Mu Qinghuan liked it, what could his uncle say, and now that he could hear Mu Qinghuan say this, he was naturally happy: "Gu Huaiyuan's guy has nothing else, just a little rich, so you don't have to be so tired, and your uncle is not poor, even if you don't go to work, you can have no worries about food and clothing, and real artists don't care about money, you can also concentrate on art." ”