“Really?” Si Chengyu looked at her with a faint smile, “That’s a coincidence, I also came to the bathroom.”
Mu Nuannuan twitched the corners of her lips, not smiling.
Si Chengyu simply laughed, glanced at her, and walked forward.
Mu Nuannuan followed him, trying to find a hair on her shoulder, but found that she couldn’t find it at all.
Si Chengyu is indeed a very particular person.
Mu Nuannuan has no other way, she must get Si Chengyu’s hair today.
Confirming whether Si Chengyu and Mu Qingfeng are in a father-son relationship may have something to do with finding Mu Mu, so she can’t give up this opportunity.
However, Si Chengyu is such a cautious person, he has done DNA comparison himself, and he must be very clear about the result in his heart.
If Mu Nuannuan pulled his hair directly, it would definitely arouse his suspicion.
Mu Nuannuan stretched out her hand, and had to put it back in angrily.
Mu Nuan looked anxious as Si Chengyu had entered the bathroom.
At this time, a seven or eight-year-old child with a mobile phone passed by Mu Nuan Nuan.
Mu Nuannuan stopped him: “Kid, can you do me a favor?”
Who knows that this kid looked wary: “Adults don’t usually ask children for help. What is your purpose?”
Mu Nuannuan: “…” Are kids so smart nowadays?
The child turned his head to look at Mu Nuannuan for a while, and said, “Forget it, you look so beautiful, and you don’t look like a personal trafficker, just tell me, what do you want me to do for you?”
“Thank you.” Mu Nuannuan twitched her mouth and whispered in his ear, “I lost a bet with someone, and they want me to pull a piece of this man’s hair.”
As Mu Nuannuan said, she took out her mobile phone and showed him the picture of Si Chengyu.
When the child saw Si Chengyu’s photo, his eyes lit up, “Is this the one who made the movie? I have seen his movie. I know him. He is in the bathroom? I will go now.”
Before Mu Nuannuan finished speaking, the child ran into the men’s bathroom.
Mu Nuannuan had to turn around and went to the bathroom.
When she came out, she saw the child and Si Chengyu standing at the door of the bathroom.
“Can you take a picture with me? I really like watching your movies.”
“can.”
Then the child took out his mobile phone and took pictures with Si Chengyu.
The seven or eight-year-old is short, and Si Chengyu, who is about 1.8 meters tall, naturally wants to squat slightly to take pictures with him.
The child took the picture. Before Si Chengyu stood up, he suddenly reached out and pulled a piece of hair on his head: “Huh? You actually have white hair?”
He pulled out his hair and threw it directly on the ground. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mu Nuannuan coming out and blinked at her.
Mu Nuannuan is an eye-opener, now the children are so smart?
Si Chengyu had seen Mu Nuannuan, and had already spoken to the child and left.
Mu Nuannuan walked over, picked up the child’s hair thrown on the ground, carefully wrapped it in a tissue, stuffed it into the pocket of his pants, and glanced in the direction of Si Chengyu and the child before returning The hall of the restaurant.
When she went to the hall, she saw that the child had separated from Si Chengyu, so she went to pay the bill with confidence and left the restaurant.
After she left, Si Chengyu came out of the box and glanced at where she had been sitting, with an unpredictable expression.
…
Mu Nuannuan got Si Chengyu’s hair and called Mu Tingxiao directly.
The phone was quickly connected, but it was not Mu Tingxiao who answered it, it was time and night.
Shi Ye said before Mu Nuannuan spoke: “Master is in a meeting, I will take the phone to him now.”
Mu Nuannuan was taken aback, and said, “Thank you.”
There was a sound of footsteps on the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of opening the door, followed by a low voice at night: “Master, your phone.”
After a few seconds, the familiar low voice came from the phone: “What’s the matter?”
Mu Nuannuan couldn’t wait to say: “I got Si Chengyu’s hair.”
She herself had never thought about getting Si Chengyu’s hair so smoothly.
Mu Tingxiao was quiet for a few seconds before asking aloud, “How did you get it?”
Mu Nuannuan told Mu Tingxiao the process of getting her hair.
Mu Tingxiao was silent for a few more seconds before saying, “If you have trouble in the afternoon, go to my apartment and wait for me. I’ll be back early in the evening.”
Mu Nuannuan thought for a while and asked him, “Are you coming back for dinner?”
Mu Tingxiao: “Yeah.”
…
Mu Nuannuan drove to Mu Tingxiao’s apartment and stopped by the supermarket on the way.
In addition to grocery shopping, Mu Nuannuan also bought some yogurt and bread.
Mu Tingxiao is so busy, he doesn’t have time to eat or he’s hungry when he comes back from get off work, so he can eat some of these things to fill his stomach.
Mu Nuannuan got downstairs in Mu Tingxiao’s apartment, and took everything up after several trips.
She put the things neatly in the refrigerator, and then began to prepare the dishes for cooking at night.
She wasn’t sure when Mu Tingxiao would be back, but he said he would be back for dinner and he should be home before eight o’clock.
Mu Nuannuan started cooking at six o’clock.
She felt sorry for Mu Tingxiao, so she prepared to stew some soup and cooked some hard dishes he liked for him.
She heard the doorbell as soon as she was still cooking.
Mu Nuannuan put down her spoon and checked the time. It was only seven o’clock, would Mu Tingxiao come back so early?
Mu Nuannuan walked to the door and glanced through the cat’s eyes. When she saw who was standing outside, there was a momentary blank in her mind.
It was no one else standing outside the door, it was Mu Qingfeng that she had discussed with Mu Tingxiao yesterday.
Mu Qingfeng rang the doorbell again at this time, and Mu Nuannuan thought carefully, and opened the door after finishing her expression.
“Uncle Mu?” Mu Nuannuan showed a hint of surprise on her face.
Mu Qingfeng also behaved very surprised: “Nuan Nuan?”
Mu Nuannuan opened the door and stepped aside to make room for Mu Qingfeng to let him in.
Mu Nuannuan lowered her head and said cautiously: “Are you Mu Tingxiao? He hasn’t come back yet.”
“Why are you here?” Mu Qingfeng walked in, looked around the room, then looked back at her.
The soup that Mu Nuan Nuan was stewing in the kitchen just exuded a fragrance at this time, and Mu Qing walked in curiously and took a look: “Are you cooking?”
“I secretly gave him the key to the house before. He used to like to eat the food I cooked, thinking about coming over to cook him a meal, if he is in a good mood, he will let me see the child…”
The more Mu Nuannuan said back, the lower his head was buried.
She didn’t know if Mu Qingfeng would believe her crappy excuse.
Although a bit far-fetched, it still makes sense.
Mu Nuannuan lowered her head, she didn’t even look at Mu Qingfeng’s expression, but she was holding her palm nervously.
After a long while, she heard Mu Qingfeng say: “It’s hard for you.”
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