Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 154 Unintentional eavesdropping

  It was very late when Mu Qing returned to his villa.

   And the first thing he did when he entered the door was to subconsciously look for the figure sitting by the window.

   Fortunately, it is still there.

   Even the servants on the side could see that Mu Qing was unusual.

   But because of his master's temperament, he didn't dare to say much.

   After changing shoes, Mu Qing walked over and sat opposite Xia Wan.

  Xia Wan raised her head, and when she saw Mu Qing coming back, she blinked and said lightly,

   "Second Master, are you back?"

  "." Second Master?

   Mu Qing frowned.

   This was the first sentence Xia Wan said to him after coming here, but it made him feel very uncomfortable.

   "You don't need to see outsiders like this, just call me by my name."

   Mu Qing thought about it and decided to speak directly.

   After all, in the face of a simple girl like Xia Wan, there is really no need to detour.

   Right now, the little girl seems to be in a much better mood.

   The day before, he was like a little beast who was ignorant and flustered, but now he is calm.

   He looked into her eyes and saw some strange colors in them.

  Mu Qing leaned closer curiously and asked,

   "Xia Wan, your eyes"

"!!!nothing."

  Xia Wan lowered her head sharply, hiding her pupils.

   And the bangs on her forehead suddenly fluttered and hurriedly rubbed against the tip of Mu Qing's nose.

   Mu Qing realized later that she was so close to her.

  The girl's body has no smell, it is clean and refreshing, with only a faint medicinal fragrance.

   Mu Qing suddenly realized that every time he saw Xia Wan, he would smell a little medicinal fragrance on her body.

   But her body. Why does it smell like this?

   At this moment, the two of them, who had not had time to speak, heard the sound of the car engine coming from outside the door.

   At the same time, the housemaid stood at the door and said,

   "Second Master, someone from the Si family is here."

   "Sijia?"

   Mu Qing looked at the SUV that was slowly stopping outside the window in confusion, and saw the tall and cold figure walking down from the car.

   And in his hand. He was also carrying a silver jar.

  Mu Qing realized something almost instantly.

   He patted Xia Wan's shoulder without thinking and said,

   "It's getting late, you go back to your room to rest first, and I'll go out."

"Um."

  Xia Wan nodded expressionlessly.

   But Mu Qing saw a hint of cleverness in it.

   He smiled, then got up and walked out the door.

   This side, outside the house

  Si Qingchen stood by the car and watched Mu Qing, who was as ethereal as a fairy, come out of the house.

   couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart. It's hard to believe that the "elites" of the Mu family have been immersed in the business circle for so long, but they are far less transparent than this artist who doesn't care about the world.

  Many things, Mu Qing can see at a glance.

   But maybe that's why I choose to live in isolation.

   At this time, Mu Qing, who had already come to the front, took the initiative and said,

   "Young Master Si is here so late for Qingcheng."

"Yes,"

  Si Qingchenhao nodded without hesitation.

   Mu Qing smiled and continued,

   "I knew that Qingcheng's illness was not that simple. But you don't need to say more, just tell me what I'm going to do."

   "Second Master is transparent, and I am ashamed of myself. Then I will say it directly."

  Si Qingchen handed over the thermal insulation bucket in his hand, and at the same time explained some necessary precautions, as well as his remarks to the Mu family.

   "I know, I will pay attention, don't worry."

   "Then thank you, Second Master, and leave."

   After some explanations, Si Qingchen also stayed for a while, turned around and got into the car to leave.

   However, neither of them noticed at this time. In a bedroom on the second floor, there was a petite figure secretly sticking to the window, completely listening to what the two of them said.

   (end of this chapter)