Chapter 465 The Fake Daughter Who Was Counterattacked 32
Listening to Jiang Xu's questioning, Murong Xuan's mood improved, and he didn't let him pick her up because Jiang Xu felt sorry for him and wanted him to go to bed early.
Murong Luo stretched out his hand to take the food box in Jiang Xu's hand, looked at Jiang Xu and asked, "What time will you get up tomorrow morning?" ”
Jiang Xu: "Go out at seven o'clock." ”
"I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow, good night." Murong said as he turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing this, Jiang Xu stopped him, "Murong Xuan." ”
Murong Luo stopped and looked back at Jiang Xu slowly.
"Are you all right?" Jiang Xu looked at Murong Qian and asked seriously.
Murong Luo nodded solemnly, "Yes." ”
Jiang Xu looked at him with an inquiring look in his eyes, "Then why aren't you busy?" ”
Three meals a day is quite time-consuming, and ...... Give it back to her.
Murong leaned against the door of the room next to Jiang Xu and looked at Jiang Xu with a smile, "I'm busy." ”
"Aren't you busy chasing my family?"
Jiang Xu: "......"
"Good night." After Murong Xuan finished speaking, he took out the card in his pocket and swiped open the door of the room.
Watching Murong Luo open the door and go in, and then close the door, Jiang Xu knew that he was living in the room next to him.
He didn't enter the room immediately, but stood in the corridor for a long time, and after a long time, he suddenly bent his lips, and a faint smile appeared on his expressionless face.
It's fleeting.
Jiang Xu put on a new face and swiped his card into the room.
In the next few days, Murong Xuan took Jiang Xu's three meals a day.
After Jiang Xu finished filming, no matter how late it was, he would come to pick it up in person, and a week passed.
On this day, Murong Yu picked up Jiang Xu from the set as always, and returned to the hotel with Jiang Xu.
After walking to the door of the room, Jiang Xu looked at Murong and said, "Don't bring me food tomorrow." ”
Murong Xi: ?!
It's been a week and still haven't caught your stomach?
Murong Luo didn't speak, just stared at Jiang Xu with a faint gaze.
Jiang Xu looked at his slightly resentful eyes, knowing that this matter had to be explained, otherwise he would not be able to eat the food he cooked by himself in the future.
"Tomorrow I don't have a role, I'm going to record "Bright Star"."
In the past few days, she has been rushing for her role, just to free up the weekend to record "Bright Star".
Every time he filmed until midnight, Jiang Xu regretted it very much, why did he take a drama in the first place, and he had to take on a variety show.
Listening to Jiang Xu's explanation, Murong Yao's eyes changed instantly, "What time do you get up?" ”
"Six o'clock." After speaking, Jiang Xu said again, "You don't have to get up so ......" early.
"I'll make you breakfast tomorrow, good night." Without waiting for Jiang Xu to finish speaking, Murong Yao opened the door of the room and entered.
Jiang Xu: "......"
Okay.
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The next day, Jiang Xu still received breakfast made by Murong Xi.
The company arranged two new artists for Sister Meng, and Sister Meng has been busy with things over there recently, so she didn't have time to pick up Jiang Xu, but the company sent a business car to Jiang Xu to pick her up.
When Jiang Xu left the hotel, the company's business car was already waiting there, and Murong Luo was going to go with him, so he got in the car with Jiang Xu.
Recently, I got up early and went to bed late, I only slept in the early hours of last night, and I got up early this morning, not long after getting in the car, Jiang Xu was a little sleepy.
Murong Luo looked at the yawning man and asked, "Sleepy?" ”
Jiang Xu nodded wistfully.
Seeing this, Murong Luo raised his hand and pulled Jiang Xu's head over and put it on his shoulder, "Sleep." ”
Jiang Xu glanced sideways at Murong Luo, and finally didn't say anything, he naturally reached out to hold his hand, and then closed his eyes.
Murong Xuan glanced at Jiang Xu, then silently looked away, looked sideways at the window, and the corners of his mouth were irrepressible smiles.
Good night