After confirming the relationship, Mu Zi happily followed Mr. Mu back home.

In fact, Mr. Mu still wanted to refuse, and said sullenly: "You...you are not yet an adult, and you don't go home to live, what will your parents do?"

Mu Zi sat on the co-pilot, shook his legs indifferently, and said: "My parents passed away when I was very young, and my uncle raised me up, but he has always been very busy with work, usually a few months I only came home once. So it’s okay if I don’t go home and sleep.”

Mr. Mu didn't expect the little girl's life experience to be like this, and wanted to comfort her, but the other party looked indifferent, and there was no breakthrough to intervene, so he sighed and said, "...that's fine."

Mu Zi's eyes lit up: "Is Mr. Mu okay now?"

Mr. Mu thought of hiding from the little girl just now, and nodded to all the next arrangements that the secretary rejected: "It's all right, do you want me to accompany you home to get things?"

Mu Zi said sweetly, "Okay."

She told Mr. Mu the address, drove the navigation back to the house, packed some daily necessities and clothes in a small box, packed the teaching aids and materials she usually used, put them in the schoolbag, and closed the box. Close the window and lock the door to leave.

Mr. Mu helped Mu Zi carry the suitcase, and drove all the way to her apartment, only to realize: "Wait, aren't you planning to go back and live?"

Mu Zi: "...Does Mr. Mu want me to go back and live?" He looked at Mr. Mu pitifully.

Seeing the little girl like this, Mr. Mu softened all the words in his heart, and swallowed them by himself.

Let's live together, anyway, the little girl will live alone when she goes back, how lonely.Although my residence is far away from the school, it is not impossible for me to drive her to school early every morning, not to mention that the little girl is about to go on winter vacation...

That's right, during the winter vacation, the little girl also said that she would go to her own company.Tsk tsk, it's really clingy, as expected of a 17-year-old girl, the emotion of liking someone is so warm and sincere, I can't wait to be clingy with my sweetheart every day.

Mr. Mu, who did not hesitate to call himself his sweetheart, instantly felt a different kind of satisfaction and sense of responsibility, and quickly said: "No need, as long as your uncle's side is okay, you can stay as long as you want."

Mu Zi immediately smiled, her brows and eyes crooked, she rushed forward and hugged Mr. Mu, and tiptoed warmly to give Mr. Mu a smack on his face: "Thank you, Mr. Mu."

Mr. Mu: "...cough cough." Turning his head, he looked at the sky and the earth but didn't look at the little girl, pretending that nothing happened.

Mu Zi didn't care about Mr. Mu's arrogance and shyness, he happily carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, and his other hand was hanging limply on Mr. Mu's hand, leaning his head against Mr. Mu, and followed Mr. Mu upstairs to her Apartment.

Mr. Mu was stiff all over, his back was straight, and the other hand holding the box secretly tightened inch by inch.

How can there be such a cute and straightforward little girl... She feels that she is harming the underage flowers of the motherland.

Almost not daring to move at all, he brought Mu Zi back to her home. When Mr. Mu opened the door, he saw the little girl immediately let go of his arm, with bright eyes, cheered, and entered the door.

Without waiting for Boss Mu to entertain, Mu Zi very consciously found new slippers from the shoe cabinet, walked around the apartment, put the schoolbag on the sofa in the study, and took out all the books inside. , placed them on the coffee table of the sofa by category, patted the cushion of the sofa, and said to Mr. Mu: "This will be mine from now on?"

"Okay," Mr. Mu paused, afraid that his tone would appear too blunt, and added, "You can do whatever you want."

Mu Zi jumped up from the sofa, walked around the coffee table, grabbed Mr. Mu's hand, and kissed Mr. Mu's face again.

Mr. Mu: "..." Oh my god.

Without waiting for Boss Mu to do anything, Mu Zi slipped out again, and instead carried the suitcase into the bedroom, took out the clothes one by one, and put them in Boss Mu's cloakroom, one person at each side, neatly sorted .

The same goes for the toiletries. Toothbrushes, cups and towels were neatly placed next to Mr. Mu's set. Mu Zi flew around the room like a butterfly, and finally stopped in the living room.

Mr. Mu watched Mu Zi's movements the whole time, and always felt that it was not right for the little girl to be so familiar with him, but he was also faintly happy that the little girl was intimate with him.

Seeing the little girl fall on the sofa, Mr. Mu walked to the side and sat down, glanced at the clock, it was only around nine o'clock: "...Have you finished your homework?"

Mu Zi: ...

She opened her eyes, and most of the excitement that had been high for a long time was extinguished by Mr. Mu's words.

Mu Zi recalled a series of conversations he had with Mr. Mu. Except for the time when he was talking about the planning case, at other times, one of Mr. Mu's three sentences was about studying.

Should I reflect on myself?Acting less like a student with final exams?But that knowledge is really not that difficult for her...

From another perspective, is Mr. Mu's opinion of himself biased?In her eyes, she is just a female high school student who is about to take the final exam of the second year of high school. Studying is the most important thing, and falling in love is secondary.

Yes, according to my thinking at that time, it is natural to think so.

Mu Zi stared blankly for a while, and chose to give up.

She turned her head and pressed the corner of her mouth to look at Mr. Mu who was sitting next to her.

Although the latter was sitting there, all his attention was on the little girl the whole time, and he felt that the other party might not be very happy, so he tentatively asked: "...Well, don't you want to do your homework on weekends?" Said he didn't know much about it, "Should I play computer games? Or watch TV?"

Mu Zi shook her head, she was not interested in these things.To be honest, she was only interested in herself in front of her.

But you still can't be too impatient, or it won't be good to scare the other party.

Getting up on the sofa, Mu Zi lay on the sofa, looking up at Mr. Mu: "The homework is almost done, shall we chat?"

Mr. Mu: "What do you want to talk about?"

Mu Zi blinked and blinked: "Talk about yourself, we'll confirm the relationship, do you understand me?"

Mr. Mu: "...Okay, okay."

Mu Zi hooked his fingers: "Come down, we can chat."

Mr. Mu didn't resist at all, and he obeyed obediently. When the little girl said something, she would never say anything else.

At the end of the chat, Mu Zi couldn't bear it anymore.

The former self was obviously a mighty and domineering president, why did he act so weak in front of him?It's as if he is taking the lead and is bullying the other party.

But she carefully observed Mr. Mu's expression, and quickly overturned her previous thoughts.

...Probably, probably, love makes people mentally retarded, right?

The author has something to say: Thank you "Eat Candy" for feeding the bazooka~

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Be cute, I think it's almost over, hehehehe, see you tomorrow.

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