Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

  Chapter 107 The timing is very accurate (ninth update)

   "Sister Si Ya, are you here so early?"

   Mu Qingcheng closed the nightgown with one hand and leaned against the railing beside him with the other.

   His body was not slanted, his brows and eyes were sullen, and the warmth that he had just woken up from was slowly spreading out.

   Hearing the sound, Ran Siya visibly stiffened.

   Before he turned around, he heard that the person behind him seemed to be in good shape.

   And as she slowly turned her head, she finally confirmed her thoughts.

   At that time, Mu Qingcheng's lips were red and teeth were white, and her face was so tender that she could pinch water. She looked at her with an unpredictable expression and could not see any emotion.

  Compared to her swollen eyes from crying, she was simply embarrassed.

   Ran Siya was full of resentment in her heart, even though she knew that this dead girl had reached the depths, she didn't understand why she was so calm.

  ‘There should be nothing wrong. Impossible. ’

   She moved in her heart, but in the next second, she directly denied her idea.

   It was just a few maliciously intercepted photos that had already blown up Mu Jingchi.

   Now people have taken more high-definition photos, and even the license plate is clear. If it is fake, how can the Mu family be so peaceful?

   Unless there is no room for her to deny it!

   At this moment, Ran Siya was still crying and wiping her tears, and whispered,

   "I'm here to confess my fault to Grandpa."

   "Admit your mistake?"

"Um."

   Ran Siya nodded shyly, her hands tangled in front of her, almost twisting into a dead knot.

   After a moment, Mu Qingcheng took two steps forward, and when she passed by, she suddenly tilted her head to Ran Siya's ear and whispered,

   "The timing is pretty accurate."

  “.”

  ! ! ! !

   Ran Siya froze, raised her head unconsciously, and instantly bumped into Mu Qingcheng's smiling eyes.

   The bright eyes hidden behind the black frame have never lost their original color due to the occlusion of the thick lenses.

   The long and narrow eye tail is sharp like a bee's tail needle, and it can stab into the heart with only a slight squinting.

   is also like Miss Ran now, as if she was poked somewhere in an instant, her heart was beating wildly, and her fingers were getting colder.

   In a daze, Mu Qingcheng had already walked to the door of Mr. Mu's room.

   She stood still and turned back a little, paused, and then said meaningfully,

   "Sister Si Ya, why don't you. Let me help you."

   After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and knocked on the door softly. At the same time, he said in a low voice,

   "Grandpa, I'm Qingcheng, please open the door."

   After two or three seconds, the door to the room was opened from the inside.

   Mr. Mu, who was well-dressed a long time ago, appeared at the door and swept across Ran Siya with a grim expression.

   Then when he landed on Mu Qingcheng, he suddenly became gentle,

   "Why don't you sleep more."

   "Wake up, already asleep."

   "Well, my face is indeed much better."

   Seeing that Mu Qingcheng's complexion had regained its pinkness, the old man nodded in relief.

   He glanced again at Ran Siya, who had been standing behind him with his head lowered, and finally sighed and said,

   "Come on, let's have breakfast together."

   "Grandpa, thank you."

   Ran Siya's eyes were full of tears.

   Seeing that the old man finally let go, he fell down with a clatter.

   Mr. Mu frowned and said to Mu Qingcheng,

   "Qingcheng, help me over there."

   "Yes, Grandpa."

   Mu Qingcheng obediently supported Mr. Mu and walked to the restaurant.

   The two of them followed behind Ran Siya, who was still keeping her head down. When no one was paying attention, she gradually raised her gloomy eyebrows.

   (end of this chapter)