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Chapter 1981 Extra: If you talk too much, it becomes pretentious.

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    Seeing that Mu Zichuan was silent and seemed to be waiting for him to continue speaking, Xiao Xiang paused and continued.

    "I know that everything you do is for me, but I said that you and I are just ordinary friends now, and I really don't want you to give me too many things."

    ¡°You¡¯re so good to me, I feel like I owe you, and I know you also have good intentions, but¡±

    "I don't know what to say. You are so kind to me, and I feel pressured."

    Knowing that he understood what he meant, Xiao Xiang did not continue.

    Mu Zichuan didn¡¯t say anything, but slowly stood up from the office chair, and then walked towards the sofa.

    He glanced at Xiao Xiang lightly and motioned for her to come over. Then he sat down on the sofa and made tea for the two of them.

    Xiao Xiang hesitated for a while, then walked slowly to sit opposite him.

    Seeing that he didn't speak and continued to make tea, Xiao Xiang was about to say something when Mu Zichuan's calm voice sounded.

    "It's time to remit money from Lu's side. You and your friends can go over there this afternoon and have a look. If there's no problem, go directly to the bank and remit the money."

    Although he was stunned by his sudden words, after reacting, Xiao Xiang nodded in agreement.

    "Okay, then Nana and I will go to the construction site in the afternoon."

    ¡°If you really don¡¯t want to sign up to take the driver¡¯s license test, then I will send a driver to take you there. At least it won¡¯t be that troublesome to get out.¡±

    "I can take the bus myself."

    "I'm worried."

    "But¡­¡­"

    Xiao Xiang also wanted to say that she was afraid of bothering others, but after thinking about it, if she had to choose between giving her a car directly or having a driver pick her up, she would still choose the latter.

    What¡¯s more, Mu Zichuan was right. Looking back now, if they were not picking him up or dropping him off, they would be troublesome for Yina.

    ¡°However, Yina is sometimes busy with her own things, so she can¡¯t let others pick her up and drop her off all the time.

    Sometimes something becomes pretentious when you talk too much, so Xiao Xiang doesn¡¯t want to dwell on this topic anymore.

    After finishing the tea handed over by Mu Zichuan, she said softly: "Even if I sign up now, I don't have much time to practice driving."

    After a pause, she continued: "You arrange a driver for me first, and then I will decide whether to sign up for the driver's license test based on the situation."

    "Yeah." Mu Zichuan nodded and said nothing further.

    Since his goal has been achieved, as long as she is within his protection, there will be no problem.

    "Then you go and do your work first, I will go out later."

    "Yeah." Xiao Xiang nodded and slowly stood up from the sofa.

    After saying goodbye to him, he walked out and closed the door carefully.

    Looking at the closed door, Mu Zichuan's eyes were full of complicated light.

    After sitting on the sofa and watching for a while, he stood up, returned to his desk, sat down, and continued to work.

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    ¡­In the next ten days, everyone was busy.

    Mu Zichuan and Ma Dali were busy all day long, and sometimes it was already eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening when they returned to the villa.

    Afraid that they would be too tired, Xiao Xiang and Yang Xue would cook some soup for them whenever they had time and let them come back to drink.

    Looking at the seemingly ordinary bowl, but containing a lot of soup, a certain man felt happy in his heart, but he never showed any signs of it in front of outsiders.

    I don¡¯t know how many times I have fantasized about this scene in the past, but when it actually happened, I realized how warm my heart was.

    After finishing the entire bowl, Mu Zichuan filled two more bowls in succession and drank them all without leaving a drop.

    Looking at Mr. Mu¡¯s appearance, Ma Dali, who was standing not far away, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

    In order not to disturb him, he carefully withdrew from the kitchen and stood guard not far outside the kitchen to prevent the servants from breaking in.

    That night, Mu Zichuan stood in the kitchen for more than half an hour. It was not until the sound of footsteps was heard that Ma Dali retreated.

    Mu Zichuan returned to his room, took a shower, and then walked out of the room.

    Standing in the corner of the corridor, leaning on the railing, looking at the closed door not far away.

    The pair of eyes are getting darker and darker, and I don¡¯t know what I am thinking about. Maybe I am just thinking about the people in the room.

    Meet?Standing there without intending to go back to his room to rest, Ma Dali couldn't help but walked out, came to his side, and reminded him in a low voice.

    "Mr. Mu, it's already getting late. It's better to go back and rest early. There will be so many things tomorrow."

    "Come with me for a drink." Mu Zichuan said without answering.

    Ma Dali was stunned for a moment, and finally said respectfully: "Okay."

    When he came to the wine shelf, Ma Dali took a bottle of red wine over familiarly, opened the bottle cap, and poured a glass for each of them.

    Mu Zichuan leaned on the back of the chair, folded his slender legs, picked up the goblet filled with red wine in his right hand, raised it into the air, and shook it slowly.

    ??Looking through the window at the night outside with deep eyes, under the moonlight, that slender figure looked so bright tonight.

    Even though Mu Zichuan didn't say a word, after following him for so long, Ma Dali could clearly feel that the original coldness on his body had dissipated.

    Is Mr. Mu happy simply because Xiangxiang made soup for him?

    Ma Dali didn¡¯t know, but he was sure that Mr. Mu was really in a good mood tonight.

    Yes, as Ma Dali thought, this period of time was the happiest time Mu Zichuan had lived in more than three years.

    He finally found her back. He knew her whereabouts very well before, but he couldn't stay with her, take care of her, and protect her.

    Now she lives in her own villa, and the feeling is indescribably wonderful.

    No matter what happens in the future, at least within his ability, he will do his best to guard her.

    He also knew that sometimes he was too good to her, which would put her under invisible pressure.

    But, he really couldn't control himself and be nice to her.

    The two men stayed in front of the wine shelf for who knows how long. When they returned to their rooms, there were already five or six empty bottles on the wine table.

    When Ma Dali lay down on the bed to rest, the light in Mu Zichuan's room was still on

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    ¡­Early the next morning, Xiao Xiang was woken up by the ringtone of his cell phone.

    When I saw the call was from the construction site contractor, I didn¡¯t know why I felt a little uneasy.

    After all, for so long, even if the contractor came to see her, he would call her when she was at work, but it was only after seven o'clock now.

    After she connected the phone, before she could ask, the contractor over there had already called over with a somewhat anxious voice.

    "Xiangxiang, there is something urgent at the construction site that is difficult to discuss on the phone. Do you have time to come over and take a look now?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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