The Boss is Very Busy

Seeing her coming, Xu Zhi also stood up straight and approached her, he gently pulled the girl's finger.

"are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." MuMian shook his head: "I have eaten at the company."

Xu Zhi nodded, humming.

"Then move first?"

MuMian has no opinion, so I agree.

The two returned to the residence of MuMian together and talked to the landlord's grandma. The other's ears were not very good. MuMian bent over and whispered to her and told her that he was moving away.

The landlord's grandmother nodded at her, and when she saw the man behind MuMian, her eyes narrowed.

"Good, good—" She was old, nodded, grabbed the hand of MuMian, and patted gently: "The girl has to live well, live well..."

MuMian nodded and smiled at her: "Okay."

There are not many things in MuMian. I cleaned it up for a while, and didn't sort out a few boxes of things.

Xu Zhi helped her move to the car. When she came back, she saw the boxes of beer that MuMian was about to move. Xu Zhi had a look, walked over and grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms: "This thing No need to move."

MuMian froze for a while.

"Isn't it a waste of it here?"

Xu Zhi silently stared at her, as if not giving in.

MuMian glanced at the corner of his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "Well, then I won't move, let's go."

After moving everything to the car, Xu Zhi took someone back.

He lives in a high-end community nearby. Although the original owner has lived here for a long time, he has never been here, so she has no impression of this place. After entering, Xu Zhi parked the car in the parking lot.

He carried the suitcase of MuMian and looked at her as if she was going to go, and immediately took her over.

"Go up first."

MuMian watched his actions and immediately understood, so he said: "I can move too."

"I know." Xu Zhi's voice was very soft, and he couldn't hear any emotions: "But I don't want you to move."

Hearing what he said, MuMian couldn't help but pull the corners of his lips, knowing that it would be useless to say anything, so he nodded: "Let's do it."

Two people took the elevator up together.

As a doctor, Xu Zhi's life planning is rigorous and calm, and the room layout is very simple. As soon as he enters the house, he can feel the strong hygiene and obsessive-compulsive disorder of the owner of the house.

Because this is too clean.

MuMian can't help thinking, I don't know who let Xu Zhi be in the small rental house last night, how he defeated his own heart, and who was there with her.

MuMian stayed in the house for a while, Xu Zhi poured her the only flavored drink in the house, juice.

Holding the juice, she saw Xu Zhi turn on the TV and found a TV series that she usually likes to watch in the car, so she went downstairs to carry her luggage.

Until all the salutes were finished, MuMian dragged him to sit down on the sofa, poured him a glass of water, and leaned over, smiled sweetly at him, and squeezed his shoulders diligently.

Xu Zhi looked up at her and couldn't help holding her little hand. His thin lips were lightly opened. Just when he wanted to say something, the girl looked around and asked him suspiciously, "Which room do I sleep in?"

"..." Xu Zhi paused, his expression unchanged, "We should sleep in a room."

Hearing the answer, MuMian raised her eyebrows, and then nodded her head without seemingly disagreeing. She remembered Xu Zhi's expression just now and asked.

"Did you just want to say something?"

Xu Zhi didn't speak, and took her hand over. He stood up straight, his slender figure completely covered the girl.