Luo Xiangyu still left, he asked the driver to come and pick her up, and then drove to the downstairs of Mu Shaohan's house.

It's late at night, and the lights have been turned off in every house, and only a few are letting in the light, adding a bit of life to the building.

He got out of the car, the cold outside swept his whole body in an instant, and he looked very thin in a black coat, but he stood in place as if it was not cold, looking up at the window that had long been turned off in a daze.

I don't know when it started, sometimes he would come up and sit when the company was not busy, and if it was too late, he would take a look downstairs to feel at ease, it seemed that only in this way could he have less guilt in his heart, and standing here was like guarding their mother and son.

He would bring something to Mu Wenze every time, sometimes it was a book, sometimes it was a toy that children on the market liked, and he would gladly accept it, as for Mu Shaohan, although she would talk to him calmly every time, she could still feel a faint alienation from her tone, and even her eyes were indifferent every time she looked at him.

They are just like friends, not husband and wife.

This sense of powerlessness made him not know where to start, he could only blindly treat them, he once proposed to let Mu Wenze transfer to the aristocratic school, but she refused, and then had to give up.

Since Xu Mingyue's kidnapping happened, he sent people straightforwardly, gave a sum of money to the family living opposite Mu Shaohan to move out, and then let his people live in.

didn't stay long, Luo Xiangyu drove away.

The Meng family's mansion.

This is the first time Mu Shaohan has come to Meng's house, and she was brought here by Meng Dihua to know that she had been living in her own house and had not gone out to live by herself.

The Meng family is rich and rich, and the decoration style of the house is luxurious and luxurious, and Mu Shaohan let out an exclamation in his heart from the moment he entered the door.

The door is a white wooden door with gold edges, walking in front of the white marble wall, there is a real oil painting that seems to be Renoir's on it, she followed Meng Dihua to the right, the field of vision suddenly widened, and the eye only felt flashy, the word resplendent is not enough to describe the decoration of the house, the ancient Roman decorative style, the huge chandelier hung in the center of the living room, the wall of the arch on the left side was also an oil painting, and the stairs leading to the second floor were ahead, until they reached the second floor, Mu Shaohan felt that the feeling of golden light disappeared.

Exhaled a breath and continued to walk through the corridor, and at the end, Meng Dihua opened the door, leaving Mu Shaohan stunned.

She could hardly believe what she was seeing, she was stunned, this and outside were not the same world, not simple but extremely simple, but it looked warm and freehand, and it could be seen that it had been carefully decorated by the owner.

She doesn't think that this is the decoration style that Meng Dihua likes herself, even if it is, it should never appear in the main house of the Meng family, the whitewashed walls, there is only a bed, a wardrobe and a sofa in the house, although there are a lot of scattered objects, but for a bedroom in the Meng family, it is really too simple here.

"Flowey, why do you live here?" Mu Shaohan asked with a frown, and then followed her in.

Meng Dihua motioned for her to sit on the sofa, sat opposite herself, boiled a pot of water, and said lightly: "Arranged by the family." ”

"What!"

As soon as her butt touched the edge of the sofa, Mu Shaohan stood up angrily when she heard her words.

She looked at Meng Dihua in disbelief, isn't she the most talented junior in the Meng family? Isn't she a scientist? Why was you placed in this room?

Meng Dihua didn't even need to look at her to know what she was thinking, got up and walked around the table to her, and sat down on her shoulders: "It's nothing, I'm used to it." ”

"What's going on?" Although Mu Shaohan was still very angry, she didn't show it on her face, she looked at Meng Dihua calmly, and her heart was very sad, as if it was not Meng Dihua who lived here and was bullied by them, but herself.

She paused, turned to look at the furnishings in the house, and said with a smile: "Because my parents are not here, this is my mother's house, not my father's house, and they can accept me very well, although my uncle wants to use me, he hasn't done anything too much to me." ”

At this time, the water in the teapot was boiling, Meng Dihua stood up and walked back to sit down, picked up the teapot and rinsed the teacup with hot water, then poured out the water in it and pinched out some tea leaves with a tong and put it into the cup.

"Why don't you go out and live?" Mu Shaohan saw that her movements of making tea were natural and coherent, and she obviously had some kung fu.

I saw that she poured water into the cup for eight minutes, and poured the pot up and down three times, and the tea leaves in the cup were flipped over.

"This is my mother's house, and I don't want to go outside, alone, cold." There was loneliness in her tone, and Mu Shaohan felt distressed for a while.

"Huahua, you will have me in the future." Mu Shaohan looked at Meng Dihua with sincere eyes, what she said was true, since this family is full of interests and hypocrisy, she is willing to accompany her and be her solid backing.

Just a few words, but Meng Dihua's eyes turned red, she had never said such a thing to her since she was so old, even her best uncle.

"Hanhan, to be honest, although I am lonely here, I am still very happy, I study what I like every day, my uncle also set up a research room for me, although they just treat me as a machine that can make money, but I am still willing to stay here, not because of them, but because of my mother and these scientific research results, I can do the research I want to do in the Meng family." A happy arc was hooked on her mouth, Mu Shaohan really felt her pleasure, and a heavy heart also relaxed.

I saw Meng Dihua pick up two teacups at the same time, pour the freshly brewed tea into another cup, and hand it to Mu Shaohan with both hands.

She took the teacup and took a sip, it tasted delicious.

"Good tea." Mu Shaohan looked up with a smile, "I didn't expect you to not only have business acumen, but also a scientist, and now you can even make tea, Huahua, what else do you can't do?" ”

This sounds flattering, but it is Mu Shaohan's heartfelt words, she really thinks that Meng Dihua is very powerful, and ordinary people can already stand at the top of the world if they can reach one of them.

But she didn't understand that such an excellent person not only did they not cherish it, but they were also harsh, if she had already provided people at home.

If she can't figure it out, it's hard to say anything, since she herself is willing, then she will definitely support it strongly.

"But you can't get used to them too much, you have to teach them when it's time to teach them, otherwise you won't know who you are." Mu Shaohan finished tasting the tea in his hand and put the cup back, adding a touch of ruthlessness to his expression.

How could she let her friends go if they dared to hurt her?