Chapter 134 Help her put on shoes
This one in front of me is a human being.

Not a ghost.

However, she called him that day to ask, but he didn't say he would be back on the weekend. .

Now he appeared outside her room door, with one hand half-raised, it seemed that he was about to knock on the door.

Half a month gone.

It seems that nothing has changed, at least, it has not become ugly.

"Did brother scare you?"

Seeing her staring at herself without speaking.

Mu Zhanchen, who was standing outside the door, gave a low laugh.

The corners of her lips curled into a nice curve.

While speaking, warm breath blew on her cheeks.

There was a hint of doubt in the concerned eyebrows, "When did you come back?"

"An hour ago, I came back and took a shower first, so I came to tell you. Before knocking on the door, you just came out."

Mu Zhanchen's eyes fell on her face.

I haven't seen her for half a month, but the little girl still seems so young, and she is far away from becoming an adult.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the bag she was carrying, "Are you going to Jiang's house?"

"Ah."

"I will go with you?"

"what?"

Care to blink.

There's something wrong with this old man, he wants to follow her when she goes to Jiang's house.

She squinted her eyes, stared at the corner of his mouth with a lingering smile, and asked softly, "What are you going to do?"

"Director Jiang has invited me to his house before. Principal Jiang is also my former principal. As for Jiang Jinchuan—"

Speaking of it.

Mu Zhanchen paused for two seconds.

It seems to be thinking about how to use words.

"When I was kidnapped back then, Jiang Jinchuan was also among the policemen who rushed to him. In this way, I also have some old ties with him. It shouldn't be strange for me to accompany you to Jiang's house for dinner."

He...

Caring Xiumei frowned slightly and looked at his deep eyes, inside which was her own miniature.

"If you don't want my brother to be with you so much, then forget it. Go by yourself and have fun."

It happened that Mu Zhanchen's cell phone rang. After he finished speaking, he turned around, picked up the phone and left.

The concern behind, "..."

When Caring went downstairs, Mu Zhanchen had already finished answering the phone and was changing shoes at the entrance.

Hearing footsteps, he turned to look at her, not waiting for her to speak.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and said casually, "Let Zuo Zhi take you to Jiang's house later."

"Brother, aren't you going?"

"My brother has something to do, so I won't go with you."

"..."

Caring walked towards him unhappily.

Mu Zhanchen changed his shoes and stood there waiting for her to come to him.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "Are you angry?"

"No."

She was just about to bend over.

Just being held by his shoulders, she looked up.

Mu Zhanchen said casually, "Sit down."

care,"……"

In the next second, Mu Zhanchen put another big palm on her shoulder and pushed her to sit on the low stool.

His slender body crouched down.

Naturally, she took out her shoes and placed them at her feet.

The slender big hands grasped one of her ankles.

The heart of concern inexplicably froze for a moment.

The black and white pupils widened slightly, "I will change it myself."

What is this old man going to do again.

She was on a business trip for half a month, and it made her feel irritable when she came back.

The man looked up at her, and said softly, "Brother, help you change your shoes, even if it is, I apologize for what happened just now."

"Need not."

As soon as the words of concern and refusal were spoken, Mu Zhanchen had already put the shoes on her feet.

The warm fingertips ironed a piece of warmth on her ankle, and the temperature rose all the way to her cheek.

"Why is your face so red, do you feel hot?"

Mu Zhanchen put on her shoes and asked.

"Yes, it's too boring here."

Caring nodded, pushed him away and opened the door first to go out, as if he was really bored.

Behind him, Mu Zhanchen gave a low laugh, and followed him unhurriedly.

Zuo Zhi had already driven the car and parked outside.

Seeing them come out one after another, come over to help open the car door.

"You send her to Jiang's house."

Mu Zhanchen didn't move, watched Caring get into the car, and then gave Zuo Zhi instructions.

Zuo Zhi was puzzled, "Master, what about you?"

Didn't he come back because he didn't want Miss Guan to go to Jiang's house alone?

"It's okay, I'll drive by myself."

Mu Zhanchen narrowed his eyes, his brows sank slightly, and Zuo Zhi instantly felt a chill passing through the back of his neck.

"Okay, I will definitely protect Miss Guan!"

Close the door, go around the front of the car and drive.

Mu Zhanchen stepped forward and knocked on the car window, and it took a long time for the car window to be lowered halfway, showing a concerned and expressionless face.

"Won't you say goodbye to my brother?"

Didn't see her unhappy.

Mu Zhanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled loosely.

The concerned eyebrows and eyes moved, and said lightly, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Mu Zhanchen nodded.

After saying goodbye like her, he glanced at Zuo Zhi who had already started the car.

Zuo Zhi caught Mu Zhanchen's gaze and drove the car away.

Caring endured and didn't look back, slandering when the old man became a repeater.

She asked Zuo Zhi to drive to Jiang Jinchuan's house to pick up Jiang Wanwan before going to Jiang's house.

Jiang Wanwan looked a little nervous, as if she had dressed up specially.

It's not very obvious, but the clothes are carefully thought out, and there is light makeup on the face.

"It's a beautiful day."

Seeing her tense hands twisted together, her fingers turning white, she praised her with concern.

"Qiu Lingling made it for me."

Being praised for her well-dressed clothes, Jiang Wanwan's cheeks were flushed, but she relaxed a little.

"When did she come?"

Caring and asking lightly, I haven't seen Qiu Lingling before.

"The video we played."

Jiang Wanwan shook her head hastily.

She and Qiu Lingling have a very good relationship now, and they often discuss Guan Guan, Cen Bo, and "You Are My Medicine" which has not yet been released.

People with common hobbies can get acquainted relatively quickly.

In addition to these, they will also talk about other things.

Before, Qiu Lingling only knew that she had someone she liked, but she didn't know who it was.

Those who knew that she liked Jiang Jinchuan only cared about one.

The concern was just to make her relax, and he didn't care much about how Qiu Lingling helped her.

Hearing this, she just said "oh", then she changed the subject and asked how her schedule was going.

Jiang Wanwan nodded to indicate that she was studying.

Thinking that Jiang Jinchuan did that document, she had endless motivation.

When I was tired, I listened to Jiang Jinchuan's voice in the USB flash drive, and it felt like Jiang Jinchuan was giving her a lecture in person, and I didn't feel tired in an instant.

Look at her face full of spring heart.

If you care about it, you know that the schedule and the USB flash drive did not play the role they should have, but it can give Jiang Wanwan the motivation to study, and it is not in vain.

……

Jiang's house was not far from Jiang Jinchuan's house, and the two arrived soon after talking.

When he went to the door and handed the gift to the servant, a middle-aged beautiful woman came out to welcome him.

Seeing the gift in the servant's hand, he came over and held Caring's hand.

Looking at her reproachfully, "What gift do you bring when you come home? If you haven't seen her for a long time, you will be separated from your aunt, right?"

"It's not a great gift either. You said that skin care product is easy to use, so you brought another set."

Concerned about the understatement of a few words, it made Jiang's mother laugh from ear to ear.

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