Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

Bai Wei cooked the meals, and saw the brother and sister sitting on the sofa watching TV, the years were quiet and peaceful.

She is very relieved.

"The meal is ready, go wash your hands and eat." Bai Wei said to them.

The food was as good as ever. Bai Wei's craftsmanship is comparable to that of a chef in a private restaurant.

"Mom, there is actually a cook at home, so you don't have to work so hard every day." Mu Zi said softly, biting her chopsticks.

Although she was greedy for Bai Wei's craftsmanship, she didn't want Bai Wei to stay in the kitchen all the time, leaving her alone to face the big bad wolf in fear.

"Mom likes to cook, but if you don't let her do it, she'll be bored." Murong Cheng put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in Mu Zi's bowl, his playful eyes seemed to penetrate her little thoughts.

Mu Zi looked at the spare ribs in the bowl, and felt that no matter how good the food was, Murong Cheng's chopsticks would turn off his appetite.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Murong Cheng asked.

"No, I'll eat it myself!" She quickly picked up the bowl and bit the rib.

Bai Wei on the side laughed, "Your brother is teasing you, how could he really feed you, Zizi is so cute."

Murong Cheng also smiled lightly, pinched her little face, "Yeah, Zizi is very cute."

Mu Zi: "..."

She bit off the ribs in her mouth as if to vent her anger, imagining that the ribs were Murong Cheng, biting and grinding them and swallowing them in her stomach! ... No, she can't swallow it, if this rib is Murong Cheng, she will feel sick.

At the dinner table, Bai Wei chatted about the mobile phone.

Bai Wei was very happy to be able to use the new model of the same style as her daughter, and asked many questions about the functions of the mobile phone.

"I heard that this is a parent-child model, and the charging cable can also be used in common." Bai Wei smiled, happy for these trivial things.

Mu Zi absently pawed at the rice grains in the bowl.

Once the cognition of "Murong Cheng is not a good person" is established in his brain, no matter what he does, it will be a conspiracy in Mu Zi's eyes.

Prepare two identical mobile phones at the same time, which can not only conceal the purpose of his sending the mobile phone, but also prevent her from obsequious.

If Mu Zi uses another mobile phone, Bai Wei will immediately notice the difference.

At that time, Bai Wei will open those eyes that are more ignorant and innocent than a baby, and ask: "Zizi, why don't you use the mobile phone that my brother gave you?"

I can't think about it, I feel bad when I think about it.

...

After the meal, Murong Cheng didn't bother her anymore. He answered the phone and went to his room.

Mu Zi also hurried back to her room.

With Murong Cheng around, she felt that nowhere in the house was safe, even going to the bathroom to take a shower was apprehensive, lest some stinky hooligan with no limit would break in.

Waiting until nightfall is a more tense moment.

Mu Zi locked the door, hesitating whether to use chairs and vases to cover the door like last night.

If Murong Cheng dared to force his way, the vase would fall off the chair, and the sound would attract Bai Wei from the next room.

With Bai Wei around, Murong Cheng should at least restrain himself a bit, right?

Mu Zi made such calculations.

bang, bang, bang—

The sound of knocking on the door was clear.

Mu Zi was slightly taken aback.

"Zizi, open the door."

Murong Cheng called her name outside the door, and at the same time knocked on the door a few more times.

Mu Zi felt a breath of depression in her chest, which made her feel uncomfortably stuffy.

...Murong Cheng did not force his way in, he was knocking on the door openly!

What should she do? ! — To open, or not to open?

Mu Zi bit her lip and decided to pretend she didn't hear.

This guy's knocking on the door was even louder!

Soon, Mu Zi heard Bai Wei's voice: "Rong Cheng, what's wrong?"

"I knocked on Zizi's door, but there was no movement inside, so I was a little worried." Murong Cheng said lightly.

"Really?" Bai Wei became nervous, and ran over, slamming on the door, "Zizi? Zizi, are you in there?!"

Mu Zi tried her best to take a few deep breaths...

She twisted the doorknob and forced a smile: "What's the matter, Mom? I just fell asleep."