An Mu lay on the bed and waited for two minutes before replying.

Mr. Nanguo: I want you.

An Mu's cheeks turned red all of a sudden.

This man, doesn't he understand what subtlety is when he speaks?

Pursing her lips, An Mu coughed, not knowing what to reply, so she just took her phone and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, I realized that I didn't reply to the private message on Weibo, and knocked on my head at the moment, I don't know if he will eat himself if he is so stingy when he releases the other party's pigeon!

But when I clicked on Weibo, I found that half an hour later, he sent another message.

Mr. Nanguo: You are not allowed to change your Weibo name.

An Mu: ...... Is he really a roundworm in his stomach?

However, in view of the fact that she did something wrong, An Mu could only obediently not change her name.

She got up and put on makeup for herself, and then picked up An Mu's mobile phone number and found that there were more than 30 missed calls on it, all of them were Feng Ziqian.

There were also a few text messages, roughly asking why she didn't show up in the café.

An Mu prepared breakfast for herself, sat on the sofa in the living room, called him back, and when the phone rang, he was answered.

"An Mu, where did you die? How dare you not answer my phone! And what happened to you yesterday? Why not come to the café? You ......"

An Mu directly pressed the hang up button.

As soon as I hung up, the phone rang again.

She answered and asked on the other side: "An Mu, is it you?" ”

"It's me."

"How dare you hang up on me! You ......"

An Mu continued to press the hang up button.

This time, it took a while for the phone to ring.

Feng Ziqian was a little resigned, "Can we have a good talk?" ”

"Yes." An Mu spoke, her lips hooked slightly, "But if you have always had this attitude, I don't think we have anything to say." ”

I could feel Feng Ziqian suppressing his temper strongly, "Okay, then we'll ...... at nine o'clock this morning."

"See you at two o'clock in the afternoon, XX Cafe."

An Mu knew that for Feng Ziqian, a paper tiger, she wanted to control the initiative.

Sure enough, her attitude was strong, and the other party weakened, "That's okay." ”

As soon as I hung up the phone, there was a sudden knock on the door.

An Mu was stunned for a moment, walked to the door, opened the door, and found that the person standing outside turned out to be ...... Tang Jing?

An Mu's pupils dilated, shocked to the extreme.

Tang Jing's expression on his face was stinky, and he still looked arrogant, "Don't let me go in and sit?" That's how my aunt taught you hospitality? ”

As soon as these words came out, An Mu felt that he had found his true feeling.

This is Tang Jing!

Although his tone was stern and venomous, his bright and joyful eyes could not be hidden.

Turning sideways, An Mu smiled and said, "Mr. Tang, please!" ”

Tang Jing frowned, and as he walked into the room, he spoke: "What are you calling me?" ”

An Muxiao's eyes narrowed, but there was grievance in his words: "It's what you said last time, don't call your brother!" ”

Tang Jing looked stunned, his cheeks were a little embarrassed, and he walked into the room and looked around, "You have been living here all these years?" ”

An Mu shook his head, trying to relax his expression as much as possible, "No, I'm not in college, I don't want to squeeze the dormitory with them, so I move ...... by myself."

Before he finished speaking, the man in front of him suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand, and directly hugged her into his arms.

An Mu's words paused in his mouth.