When Mu Beiting heard this, he suddenly exclaimed.

Words immediately had a bad premonition in his heart, "What's wrong?" Yours won't be gone, will you? ”

In this case, she is 100% sure that Mu Beiting deliberately hid it.

After all, on the third floor, he and Mu Beiting lived alone, and he lost his things, so it was clear who the suspect was, okay?

It's a pity that Mu Beiting is a bit cunning.

"Not really." He shook his head calmly, and said in a slightly regretful tone: "It's just that I carry the keys with me and don't keep them at home." ”

The depression in the heart of the words can already be described in tons.

But she still struggled to understand Mu Beiting's position.

After all, if you go to work by yourself, you will also carry the key.

The depression in her heart is not aimed at Mu Beiting, but simply at herself who can't do anything.

She tilted her shoulders and asked tentatively, "Then I'll go over to you now?" ”

"No, Ah Ci." Mu Beiting said with even more regret: "I am now at the group headquarters with the directors, and I am about to attend a tailoring event. ”

Words: "......"

It's so angry!

But at the beginning, she wanted to contact Yan Shao, and her heart also faded.

Anyway, I just called him in the morning, and he said that he was very busy, and since he was still busy working in Anseong, and he was not missing, she was not so worried.

This is a boom, then decline, and three exhaustion.

Yan sighed, hung his head and said to the man on the other end of the phone: "Then when you get off work, go over there and get my phone back." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Beiting's reaction, he immediately added a sentence super fiercely, "If you can't do it again, don't think about going back to your room to sleep tonight!" ”

"Huh."

As soon as she finished speaking, a chuckle came from the other end of the phone.

Laughing words burned on the face.

As she feigned composure, she heard the man on the other end say in a deep, magnetic voice, "Yes, my lady." ”

After hearing the words, he immediately hung up the phone with a 'snap'.

Forget it, there is no need to contact Yan Shao, Mu Beiting has already promised to bring the mobile phone at night.

She's now a good-for-nothing millet worm again.

By the way, didn't Mu Beiting say that the wedding ring allowed him to draw a custom style?

She'd better go back to her room and get down to business.

So she staggered upstairs, returned to the bedroom where she had lived alone, picked up the easel, lowered her head and began to paint quietly.

Time unconsciously walked on long legs.

Within two hours, the sound of a car starting outside the door was heard.

It was Mu Beiting who came back.

He hurriedly threw away his pencil and dragged his slippers and ran downstairs.

She ran out of the door in one breath, and saw Mu Beiting just getting out of the car, really walking towards the door with long legs.

It's been a long time since I feel good.

Words slammed forward and pounced on him, "You're back so late?" ”

The sun has set.

Mu Beiting also smiled and hugged her, then took her hand and led her back to the room while explaining: "It's outside today, it's a little late, and it won't be next time." ”

The two of them walked upstairs in unison.

Back in the bedroom, Mu Beiting asked while changing clothes, "How are you at home today?" ”

"I've been designing rings all afternoon."

The words showed his face very proudly, and then as if he remembered something, he jumped in front of Mu Beiting in one step, stretched out his palm and stretched out his palm in front of her, "Where's my mobile phone?" ”

When Mu Beiting saw her bouncing, he immediately frowned, "Go slowly." ”