Qin Muyu's casual answer did not have any other meaning, he did not show off his city, nor did he show his hard work.

The eight words are direct and hot.

Absolutely simple relationships are rare in the entertainment industry, and Yang Yuran always thinks more about the deep meaning of everyone's words when facing brands, advertisers, and even company colleagues. It's not okay to think about it less, and you can miss out on some information or opportunity.

The reason why she doesn't like to go back to her old house is precisely because she needs to do the same in the face of Father Yang and Bai Yan's mother and daughter, and sometimes she is even more tired than going to work. The brain always has to turn fast enough to have any hope of escaping their vicious trap or rebelling against the army.

By Qin Muyu and Zhou Yuanyuan's side, she seems to only need to be herself, even if her thoughts are dropped, the other party can still pull her.

Her eyes stared at Qin Muyu's deep facial features, and she felt that she was not drinking tea, but wine. Intoxicated by the layers of care given by his good brother, he couldn't extricate himself.

"Can I call your brother too?"

A strong desire rushes out of the lip flap.

She looked forward to it, but saw that the smile on the corner of Qin Muyu's mouth disappeared, and a thin layer of ice seemed to slowly form on her handsome face.

"Nope."

He refused without a trace of hesitation, and was extremely firm.

The huge sense of loss is like a downpour without warning, drenching Yang Yuran with nowhere to escape. She really wanted to be chic, replying with 'okay' or 'it's okay', but the simple two words turned into an invisible meat grinder, crushing all her strength.

Her lips pursed into a straight line, trying to suppress the thought of asking why.

It's embarrassing enough, it's rude to ask again, leave some dignity for yourself to exit.

Take a deep breath and take a deep breath, repeat it five times, and take out your usual voice and say, "Well, I see, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Ranran."

Gently calling to stop her steps, I don't know why, Qin Muyu's voice sounded more heartbroken than her.

"Well, I'm here."

The heavy grievance became self-conscious, and she controlled her small mouth and pouted involuntarily.

"We are in a relationship, and it is not appropriate to call us brother and sister."

The reason given by Qin Muyu was a bit strange, but at least it made Yang Yuran feel much better.

"Okay, when He Ningyue's matter comes to an end, I'll recognize my brother again. Good night~"

Happy back to her charming little face, Yang Yuran jumped and ran to the upstairs bedroom.

The person who regained her good mood never saw that the moment she closed the door, Qin Muyu crushed the tea cup in her hand.

Blood fell to the ground, staining the broken shards red.

After taking a bath, Yang Yuran lay on the bed and swiped Weibo and Moments, looking for valuable small information points.

I flipped through it twice and harvested two extreme states, either hahahaha and laughed non-stop, or followed the publisher to complain about bad things, and the information points were not received.

When her hair dried, she waded into the soft bedding and closed her eyes to sleep.

Before falling asleep, the last trace of sober thought did a big thing, and caught out the strangeness in Qin Muyu's words.

He said: 'We are in a relationship'.

This man was too careless to say a word less.

Meimei slept for eight hours and woke up at seven o'clock in breakfast.

With Qin Muyu here, she can sleep for half an hour more, get up and wash up and eat breakfast directly.

picked up the cod sandwich and took a bite, and saw that the palm and index finger of Qin Muyu's right hand were all attached to the band-aid.

Yang Yuran put down the sandwich, grabbed Qin Muyu's wrist, and asked eagerly, "How did you get it?" ”

"Before you came back last night, I accidentally broke your cup while making tea. You tell me the brand, and I'll have someone make it up for you. ”

Qin Muyu tried to pull his hand back gently.

Yang Yuran let the anti-bone dominate, avoided the opponent's three wounds, and held his wrist with more strength, prohibiting him from moving.

"I don't need to make it up, I already wanted to change the set of teacups. When you find a style that fits your eyes, let's update the whole set. The back of the hand you let Xiaohua scratch last time was not thorough, it was a little suppurated, and a new injury was added, you shouldn't touch the water all day long. ”

A little guilt came out with complaints, and it seemed that Qin Muyu touched the water just to cook and wash dishes for her gluttonous.

How much can be derived from people's responsibilities, driven by conscience, Yang Yuran took the initiative to take on housework.

"From today, Monday to Sunday will be seven days, and Chef Yang and I will cook dinner and clean up."

Before the other party refused to fall, she added a threat: "You let me do it, I will go back to the apartment on time, don't let me do it, I will go back to the old house or find Yuanyuan to play." ”

Qin Muyu replied with a 'hmm' extremely helplessly, and agreed: "I will try Ran Ran's craftsmanship in the coming week." ”

"OK, you're satisfied. When you go to work and pass through the community clinic, you go and re-bandage your hands, get an injection for tetanus, don't pay attention to it. ”

Yang Yuran solemnly ordered his boss, and Qin Muyu replied with the word 'OK' full of happiness.

She stuffed half of the sandwich into her mouth, put away her dishes and chopsticks, and firmly protected it between the cities she had drawn with her arms, forbidding Qin Muyu to take it.

Occasionally lift the other party's chin and signal: You can eat yours with peace of mind, and I will wash it after eating.

As he said, Yang Yuran defended his duties to the death, and waited for Qin Muyu to finish eating and fulfill his promise.

While washing the dishes, Xiaohua jumps onto the table to act as an overseer.

Yang Yuran dipped some water in his hand, bounced it on the head of the little flower, and scared it: "Blame you, I will arrest people in the future and cut off your nails and send you back to the parking lot." ”

Xiaohua shook her head, and when she heard the word parking lot, she raised her tail and rubbed her arm back and forth.

The cute and cute coquettish appearance almost melted Yang Yuran's heart, and immediately put the fierce tone softly, and coaxed: "Okay, I won't send you away, you are obedient at home." ”

Xiaohua stopped rubbing, meowed twice, jumped off the dishwasher, walked slowly back to the cat's nest, and lay in it without moving.

Yang Yuran didn't understand meow, she actually saw the words 'heavy heart' from Xiaohua's actions alone.

I wonder, which sentence didn't mention the cat owner's heart?

Wipe off the grease stains on the wall and put all the dishes and chopsticks in the sterilized dishwasher. The machine is simple to wash ordinary dishes, and bowls stained with large pieces of oil or dairy products need to be treated twice.

took off his gloves, applied hand cream, ran to Qin Muyu's side, and went to the company with him.

"I'll drive."

Yang Yuran took the initiative to stand in front of the door of the 911 driver's seat.

Qin Muyu raised her hand to rua her long fluffy hair, and said with a wry smile: "Ran Ran will look useless like this." ”

"Oh, okay, I'll take the car honestly. Yuanyuan can drive with one hand, and her brother must too. ”

Yang Yuran used rainbow farts to resolve each other's embarrassment and slipped back to his own position.

As she guessed, Zhou Yuanyuan's hard practice of one-handed driving three years ago was related to Qin Muyu. Qin Muyu lived up to Yang Yuran's expectations and showed her a left-handed steering wheel.

"You let Fan Sirui stay in a state of disappearing, today and tomorrow Mulan will inevitably coax him, and nine times out of ten he will take the initiative to show a good interaction on Weibo."

The big guy's clever plan came, Yang Yuran nodded obediently, and waited for the big guy to give detailed instructions.

Foolishly waited until 911 drove into the company's underground parking lot, and didn't see the big guy say the follow-up arrangement, no more than patience, she asked softly: "After that, let Fan Sirui take a screenshot of her flattering interaction and send it to Luo Jing to see, completely shake the undisclosed choice on Ys's side?" ”

"There's no need to do anything else, Ys will arrange for someone to pay attention to Mulan's state, Fan Sirui is a man, it's best not to make more small actions like complaints."

Qin Muyu got out of the car, opened the storage box, took out the cat food, and poured it into the cleaned iron bowl.

Yang Yuran said 'um', stopped humbly asking for advice, and pondered the mystery in Qin Muyu's layout by himself. She wants to be a successful agent, and she can't always rely on others without brains, especially if this person is also the vice president of her company.

I always heard Qin Muyu talk about the keyword of character design, and thought about it carefully in combination with Fan Sirui's personality.

Fan Sirui, as a veteran noble son of the Sea King, is a routine operation to show mercy everywhere, and the second is to be generous. With his own superior conditions, Aquaman can attract fans to send autumn waves secretly at any time.

Qin Muyu's set result was to maximize the popularity, and Mulan just scolded Ys in private, and did not make too much trouble. As long as Mulan Yi's brokerage company rescues it in time, Ys will mostly ask Mulan to apologize to Luo Jing and the female president, and settle the matter.

Luo Jingruo stubbornly grasped this point and asked for a change of spokesperson, which was somewhat cautious.

According to the personality traits of Fan Sirui and Mulan and the direction of things, Yang Yuran has a very ridiculous guess, unless Mulan will continue to be stupid for a while, so stupid that Ys can't trust her.

Wait, Qin Muyu said just now, Mulan will take the initiative to show favor to Fan Sirui in a while. According to the regular trend she just deduced, there is no need for Mulan to take the initiative to show favor to Fan Sirui, she should coax the brand first.

Qin Muyu must have buried some important secret chess, he is playing a hand of anti-guest, and is ready to let Mulan Yi serve as his first batch of cannon fodder troops.

It's outrageous, it's exaggerated!

Yang Yuran faintly couldn't believe it.

Let's make a decision based on the actual situation, shake your head and dispel a little unrelated assumptions.

Keep up with Qin Muyu and accompany him to return the iron bowl full of cat food to its old position.

Maybe because Qin Muyu was there, he shouted 'Big Orange', and the yellow cat took the lead to get out from under the car. The remaining five kittens, Sa Huan, ran to their feet, scrambling to arch Qin Muyu's trouser legs with their heads, and none of the cats went to eat first, as if they were expressing their gratitude and liking in their way.

"The kittens have made progress, see that I don't run away."

Yang Yuran bent down and secretly touched a few kittens' heads.

"You smell of little flowers, and they have made you a trusted companion."

Qin Muyu picked up the kittens rolling on his shoes one by one and put them in front of the rice bowl.

has been recognized by the cats, Yang Yuran is very proud. Let go of her boldness, her hand touched the kittens close to her one by one, and she didn't encounter a kitten dodging, and the cats made happy meows.

Meow meow, one after another.

The cry pulled out another memory of Yang Yuran, and the little flower at home would only scream twice when Qin Muyu called it or Yang Yuran said it, and most of the time she lay down in the nest to sleep.

It seems that the kittens who live in captivity are not happy, far less carefree than the cats here.

But she heard Qin Muyu say that stray cats will be particularly difficult every winter, and most cats will freeze to death and starve to death.

Out of emotional empathy, she should release the little flower, but out of humanitarianism, she can't.

After struggling for a moment, he came up with a way to get the best of both worlds: "Adopt them all." ”

Qin Muyu was squatting on the ground and feeding the cat with a cat strip, when he heard the words, his hand stopped squeezing out, and the two dense long eyelashes that made women jealous trembled suddenly.

He raised his eyes and looked up at Yang Yuran, and asked in surprise: "Ranran, what did you say?" ”

"I said, adopt them all."

Yang Yuran seriously reiterated his decision: "My apartment is a little small, so let's do it, you take the weaker cats back to my apartment, and leave two or three to continue to breed in the parking lot." When it's cold, let's build a row of cat nests for them. If the property doesn't agree, keep them all in the garden of Fan Sirui's house or Yuanyuan's house. ”

"Don't you bother them?" Qin Muyu's voice was a little hoarse.

Yang Yuran shook his head and said his true thoughts: "How cute the little animal is, if you treat it well, it will treat you well, which is much easier than getting along with people." ”

Qin Muyu's pupils shrank rapidly, and the familiar words reappeared in his mind, but the person who spoke turned into a six-year-old female doll less than one meter tall.

'Little brother, you look like a stray cat I picked up. I don't think you're dirty, your legs are bleeding, go to my house and bandage them. I have a stray cat that is much cuter than a person, and if I treat it well, it will treat me well. ’

"Ranran, do you remember anything?"

He was expectant, and scared.

"What?" Yang Yuran tilted her head slightly in wonder, had she forgotten anything?

Qin Muyu closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened them, all his complicated emotions were reorganized.

He stood up, patted his pants on the soil, and took Yang Yuran's hand and walked to the elevator entrance.

"Don't you agree with me bailing them out?"

Qin Muyu walked very fast, and Yang Yuran could barely keep up with his stride meteor by trotting.

"Can be adopted."

The blunt four-word answer was full of indifference, which made Yang Yuran extremely helpless, and she weakly responded 'oh'.

Could it be that her good intentions for asserting assertion have suddenly reached the other party?

All morning, she was thinking about this problem after work, and the owner of Xiaohua, like Xiaohua, made Yang Yuran incomprehensible.

At noon, Weibo blew up.

Mulan confessed to Fan Sirui, that's right, she used her own Weibo big number @Fansirui, wrote thousands of words of affectionate text, and posted the bag Fan Sirui gave her with a picture.

Qin Muyu said a prophecy, and Mulan and Fan Sirui switched their identities as licking dogs, and they completed the transfer in an exaggerated form.

Fan Sirui pretended to chase Mulan Yi, and no more than five people knew about it, and Mulan Yi was telling the world.

Fan Sirui's fans [Xiao Ruizhi] couldn't face it calmly, and frantically asked in hundreds of groups: [Is it an official announcement?] 】

[Oh my God, my FF won't be in love, right? ] 】

[I said that I have a very low opinion of Mulan, and she is good at faking, but if I am determined by my destiny, I will try to accept it.] 】

[Shake hands upstairs, good sisters, agree +1]

[Woo woo crying, Qiu Shuang has never seen Mulan's eyes on Weibo, she seems to have had a lot of love history before. Even if she wrote in her confession that she will only like my family Fan Fan in the future, I don't feel at ease if my mother is a fan. 】

[Jimei, don't worry, let's squat quietly and give an official reply from Fan Fan's side. @群主姐姐, please implement it as soon as possible, hard sister, Bixin. 】

[Yes, the unofficial authorization will not be accepted, we must stay calm and help Fan Fan hold the last line of defense. 】