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The next day, the sun was shining brightly. The accumulated water on the ground had already been evaporated by the warm sun, leaving only a small patch of faint dark color, reminding people of the crazy rain last night. The ancient town, bathed in warmth, had regained its former tranquility, with people coming and going in peace.
Lin Muyan Rarely got up early, stretched lazily and walked slowly to the window. She lifted a corner of the curtain, looked down at the quaint scenery of the ancient town outside the window, and let out a small yawn.
"Good morning, Sister Yan."
Liu Er Bao lazily lay on the bed, still half asleep. After greeting, he slumped back down, closed his eyes, and refused to get up.
Lin Muyan didn't disturb her, quietly went to look for the dress she wore yesterday, and suddenly whispered, "Er Bao, where is my dress from yesterday?" Lin Muyan searched all around but couldn't find it, so she had to ask Liu Er Bao who was already lying on the bed playing with her phone.
Liu Er Bao Upon hearing the sound, I thought for a moment, then exclaimed, "Last night when you were taking a shower, the neighbors came over and mentioned something about measurements. I didn't really listen carefully, but it seemed like they were talking about the takeout order at that time."
She chuckled, "Why don't you wear mine first, anyway I want to lie down for a while longer."
As she spoke, she rolled around in bed again.
"No need, you stay here. I'll go next door."
Lin Muyan straightened her pajamas in front of the full-length mirror by the door, making sure nothing was left out, and then tidied the stray hair on her forehead before pushing the door open.
Although it was said to be next door, it was still a bit of a walk. It wasn't until she turned the corner that she saw the room.
Lin Muyan raised her hand and knocked on the door three times, waiting for the person inside to open it. After a while, a man with messy hair, who seemed to have had a rough night's sleep, shuffled to the door in his slippers and opened it slightly. He looked at Lin Muyan for a while before recognizing her. "Hey, what time is it?" Wen Zimo mumbled as he took a few steps back to look at the clock on the bedside table, shaped like a sundial.
Lin Muyan saw that he didn't show any intention of giving in, and didn't rush to go inside. His eyes quickly scanned the room, not seeing another familiar figure. She pursed her cherry lips.
"I came to get my dress."
Ignoring Wen Zimo, who was probably still a bit groggy from not having fully woken up, she added nonchalantly, "Did you two sleep together last night? I thought two men wouldn't be comfortable sleeping in a double bed."
Wen Zimo When he heard the words "double bed," the corners of his mouth twitched. Last night, he slept under the bed, hugging the blanket. But he wouldn't say that.
"It's okay, wait a moment, I'll bring the dress over to you."
Taking advantage of Wen Zimo entering the room, Lin Muyan took a few steps inside, widening her field of vision.
The layout of the next room was almost identical to the one she was staying in, except that instead of the skincare products and table belonging to her and Liu Er Bao, there was only a travel bag in the guy's room.
On the wooden table, there is a half-empty bottle of mineral water and a pair of black socks that were probably too lazy to wash last night and were casually thrown under the table.
Next to the table leg, there is a small toolbox lying horizontally. It doesn't look very big and has a milky white color, which doesn't seem to be the style that boys usually like.
Lin Muyan averted her gaze, only to be caught off guard by Wen Zimo's teasing smile when she looked up.
She quickly lowered her eyelashes, leaned against the wall, and smiled as she stood up straight next to Wen Zimo, "You're looking for Xiao Chen, huh? You should have said so earlier, he left at five." The modified Hanfu was delivered to Lin Muyan, and Wen Zimo observed her reaction, feeling more and more intrigued by these two people. "Whether he leaves or not is none of my business."
Lin Muyan couldn't hold back her frustration and snatched the Hanfu before storming out, with Wen Zimo's chuckling laughter trailing behind her. She slammed the door hard, but her expression remained stiff. What's the meaning of this? She had gotten up early specifically to give him a chance to show off, and he just left?
Fool! Can't even seize an opportunity! Lin Muyan walked back to the room feeling depressed. Liu Er Bao had already climbed out of bed with dull eyes, clearly wanting to go back to sleep, but upon seeing Lin Muyan come in, immediately hastened to get up and rushed into the bathroom in a flash. The sound of the faucet being turned on gurgled out from the loosely closed door. Lin Muyan sat back on the sofa, still holding the set of white-based, gold-thread-embroidered wide-sleeved jacket in her arms.
" Sister Yan, wait, how did you come back by yourself? What about Xiao Chen? Didn't he see you off?"
Liu Er Bao poked his head out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth, speaking unclearly with foam spraying out. "He left, he left!"
Lin Muyan threw her skirt to the side with an annoyed tone, "The Great designer is so busy, unlike us office workers who can't take time off to play."
She said with a strange tone, Liu Er Bao almost choked on the foam in her mouth. She spat it all out into the sink and quickly rinsed her mouth, then looked at Lin Muyan in astonishment.
The only thing left in her mind was the repeated thought... the good impression from last night was completely ruined.
Liu Er Bao finished washing up and saw that Lin Muyan had already started packing. After watching her back for about ten seconds, Liu Er Bao sighed and took the initiative to help Xiao Chen make up for it.
"Wow, she really is a designer. Sister Yan, look at this dress, it looks so much better than yesterday. Look at this embroidery, even someone like me who doesn't understand it feels amazed."
Picking up the jacket that Lin Muyan had thrown aside, Liu Er Bao used her expertise to continuously praise someone's craftsmanship.
No matter how much she exaggerated, Lin Muyan couldn't muster any interest. She has been consistently unenthusiastic. Even Liu Er Bao, who talked until his mouth went dry, couldn't improve Lin Muyan's mood. Unable to help it, she secretly sent a text message to Wen Zimo for help.
But even she is of no use, let alone the one who only comes up with bad ideas, Wen Zimo.
"Sister Yan, are you really leaving?"
Liu Er Bao looked at Lin Muyan, who was carrying her luggage and changing shoes at the door, and silently hugged the modified Hanfu that she had thrown aside and ignored.
Handled by Great designer, this dress's value must have doubled at least. She's a poor girl, if Sister Yan really doesn't want it... Liu Er Bao swallowed hard, no, she can't be defeated by poverty!
" Sister Yan, I'll give it to you."
Wen Zimo came out of the room and saw two girls walking down the stairs, with Liu Er Bao circling around the stern-faced Lin Muyan like a little maid. "Hey, wait for me!" Half an hour later, Lin Muyan sitting in the back seat was once again stuffed into that skirt by Liu Er Bao.
She is now holding back a lot, feeling not only stifled but also wronged. But the person she should be venting to is not around. How can she direct her emotions onto those two innocent people? Lin Muyan pursed her lips even tighter. In fact, she had already planned last night to go find Xiao Chen early today. That fool always fails to grasp the situation, and she wanted to give him a chance to perform.
But he didn't say anything and just left, leaving behind this thing.
She stared at the large hem of her jacket for a while, then helplessly lowered her eyes, her eyes a little red.
How could she not feel lost? She's not really a heartless person towards Xiao Chen.
"Sister Yan, where is your home?"
Lin Muyan gave an address, then looked out the window without saying a word.
It wasn't until the car arrived at the destination that she realized she had made a fatal mistake.
She actually told Liu Er Bao the address of The Lin Family Mansion. She hurried to explain, but saw Liu Er Bao with a surprised expression, staring at the luxurious villa of The Lin Family Mansion. " Sister Yan, is your family so rich?"
She blinked her eyes and looked at Lin Muyan, not at all angry, but rather quite excited. "So can I cling to your thigh? Sister Yan, please adopt me!" Lin Muyan was still worried that she would feel cheated and be angry, but seeing Liu Er Bao's silly appearance, she felt relieved and finally smiled.
"Sure, you can hug my thigh for sure."
"Wow! I love Sister Yan the most!"
Wen Zimo silently looked at the two girls huddled together in the rearview mirror. Lin Muyan turned out to be from the Lin family. He concealed his emotions and when he looked back at the two again, he resumed his usual carefree attitude.
"Can you also reimburse me for the travel expenses along the way?" He clutched his chest as if in pain, "The oil price is precious." "Liu Er Bao snorted, "You should consider it an honor to have two beautiful women as your drivers. Others don't get this treatment, right Sister Yan?"
With a smug smile, she said, "You can just drop us off here and leave. Sister Yan belongs to me, you can't hug her." Then she quickly changed her tone, deliberately putting on a pleasing expression and smiling at Lin Muyan, "Don't mind him, Sister Yan. I'll help you with the luggage." Lin's home.
In the living room, Old Master Lin paced back and forth with a deeply resentful expression, clearly in a bad mood.
"You tell me, what have I done wrong to this girl?" He complained to the butler as he walked, "I just showed her a little more care, and she didn't even come home at night! She insisted on staying in a hotel before, and I didn't say anything about it!"
"Yes, sir, you have always been very good to the young lady," Linbo nodded in agreement.
Old Master Lin Encouraged, he became even more energetic. "I've been so good to her, giving her everything she wanted since she was little. Her father abandoned her and I was the one supporting her. Now that she's grown up and has her own wings, she's going against me."
"Yes, yes, the young miss shouldn't behave like that."
Old Master Lin narrowed his eyes. "I say my granddaughter is not good, and you dare to say something? What's wrong with my Muyan Yatou?"
Linbo: "..."
The old master stroked his beard and was about to speak when suddenly a servant at the door, unable to contain his joy, hurried in, his eyes lighting up and speaking without manners.
The servant, still brimming with joy, hesitated for a moment, glanced at Linbo, and then said, "Miss has returned."
"Not only did she come back, she also brought a friend."
Old Master Lin Before he could react to the first half of the sentence, he was immediately stunned by the second half.
Mu Yan She brought a friend back?
His cold expression instantly turned into a smile. This is definitely an auspicious event. It's the first time this child has brought someone home!
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