Xia Mu got into the car and remembered that Lin Qi was looking for Song Fuxing before. She turned her head and looked at Lin Qi who was gradually becoming farther away.

She seemed to have seen Song Fuxing, and she kept looking here, her eyes were shocked.

Xia Mu paused slightly, knowing that she must have misunderstood. She turned to look at Song Fuxing sitting beside him. He was closing his eyes to rest, and the car was filled with a faint fragrance of wine.

Has he drunk?

She paused for a moment and whispered: "Lin Qi had something to look for you before, and it seemed that she had something to say to you."

Song Fuxing opened his eyes and looked at her, but did not answer her words. Instead, he asked another question, "Has your trouble been solved?"

Xia Mu paused and remembered that he had told him in the text message that the matter had been handled, but now he heard the conversation between her and Lin Qi. She was a little embarrassed. She smiled very frivolously, "It's nothing, but I've actually been meeting. Mr. William is very busy today, so he didn't have time to say a few words, and there will be a chance in the future."

Song Fuxing said "Yeah", and the cold voice seemed to be soaked in the mellow sake, which inexplicably brought a little low and intoxicating feeling, making people blush and beating heartbroken.

Song Fuxing didn't say anything anymore, and Xia Mu didn't know what he was thinking now?

When he mentioned Lin Qi just now, he didn't answer, as if he didn't intend to say more, so she didn't mention it again.

However, she turned her head and looked behind her. The car was driving very smoothly. Lin Qi in the distance had turned into a small dot and disappeared from sight.

She remembered what Wang Yilong said, and the slightly beating heart slowly calmed down.

It is very simple for a person to be awake. As long as you can see reality, you will no longer have the thought of dreaming.

The car slowly moved forward, entered Xia Mu's community in a quiet state, and parked downstairs of her house.

Xia Mu looked at Song Fuxing. He seemed to be asleep. She didn't dare to disturb him, but she left without saying a word to him, which was a bit rude.

She approached her slightly and looked at his sleeping face. She was such a beautiful person, and she was so pleasing to the eye when she was sleeping.

She looked at it for a while and spoke in a low voice, "Mr. Song?"

Song Fuxing opened his eyes slightly and turned his head to see that his eyes were clear and clear, without a trace of waking up. At this glance, his eyes were so deep that it made people beg for a loss.

Xia Mu's eyelashes trembled slightly and he quickly retreated slightly. Unfortunately, no matter how far the narrow space retreated, it could not be retreated much.

Xia Mu withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly, "I'm home, I'll bother you today, thank you."

Song Fuxing looked at her without saying anything when he heard this.

The driver heard that Song Fuxing did not speak, nor got out of the car to open the door for Xia Mu. He also had to have eyesight as a driver.

Xia Mu felt neglected in front of him.

There is no such thing. Can't he say goodbye to her? He won't have the chance to meet again in the future, and he won't say goodbye well, and he will not be filial to his father at all!

But no matter how much she thought about it, she didn't show it at all.

She reached out to open the car door and was about to lift her foot out.

Song Fuxing spoke, "I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you please treat me to a cup of tea to sober up?"

Xia Mu paused slightly, and turned to look at him.

His face was as calm as ever, obviously without any other meaning, just to sober up.

She quickly got out of the car, turned her head and looked at him, and greeted, "Okay, come up, I'll make you lemon tea, and I won't be able to sleep even if I drink it."

The moment she bent down, Song Fuxing turned her eyes and looked elsewhere, and politely replied, "Okay, thank you."

Only then did Xia Mu realize that even if she bent down like this, she would have a little bit of affinity.

Her face turned red in an instant, and she quickly stood up and reached out to cover her chest. Fortunately, the person in front of her was Song Fuxing, and someone like him would not take advantage of him.

She was blushing, and Song Fuxing had already opened the car door, got out of the car from the other side, and walked towards her.

Xia Mu closed the car door, calmed down a little, and went forward to help him, but found that he was walking smoothly, with no sign of getting drunk at all.

But since you have reached the point of sobering up, it may just look relatively stable on the surface. What if you accidentally trip the stairs?

She thought of stretching out her hand slightly and asked very kindly: "Do you need me to help you?"

Song Fuxing looked at her hand and paused slightly, "No need, thank you."

Xia Mu then remembered that he didn't like physical contact, so he withdrew his hand and couldn't help but speak like he told the child: "Then be careful, my house is on the fifth floor, so it may be a bit difficult."

Song Fuxing looked at her and seemed a little confused when she heard her tone, but she did not refute her words, "Okay."

Since she was visiting her house, her master naturally had to lead the way in front.

Xia Mu carried his skirt all the way upstairs. It was extremely difficult to walk the stairs with his slim heels on his feet. The stairs in this community were narrow, so you had to be careful every step. In addition, Song Fu was walking behind her, and the unignorable sense of existence made her feel even more at a loss, fearing that his bad-looking movements would be taken into his eyes.

She was getting more and more difficult to walk, and she couldn't help but turn to look at Song Fuxing behind her. He walked very steadily.

She was relieved in an instant. Her advice was redundant and she should have told her that she was already panting like a dog when she arrived on the fifth floor, but she had nothing to do and had not even changed her breathing. Sure enough, the physical gap between men and women was huge.

When she turned around like this, she felt a little distracted. The root under her feet stepped on the empty space, and her body leaned, and her whole body suddenly fell backwards.

Her mind was almost blank and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

It's over, if you continue like this, you will probably break him directly. You may have to go to the hospital for tea later!

Her heart was hanging down before she could fall into a powerful embrace the next moment.

Song Fuxing took a step forward, grabbed her waist, and steadily caught her.

"careful."

His voice came from his ears, very close, and he could almost feel his breath.

Xia Mu's heart was tight, and the clear aroma of wine gradually lingered with the clean wood fragrance on his body. The wind was cool at night, and his suit was also stained with a little coolness. When he touched her skin, it felt a little cool, just like the feeling he gave people. Compared to warmth, the cold feeling was even more unignorable.

Song Fuxing's arms were very stable. He could feel the warmth in his palm even through his clothes.

Xia Mu didn't know if his legs were so scared that he was weak or because of the temperature coming from his palm.

She took a breath and quickly stood firm with the handrail of the stairs.

Song Fuxing waited for her to stand firm before retracting her hand.

Xia Mu held the stairs, his hands were a little weak, and the temperature in his palm remained on his waist, which made her almost dare not look at him.

The way she just fell just now seemed to be deliberately throwing her arms into her arms, which made her feel guilty.

After a few seconds, the lights in the stairwell became darker, and the breathing sounds between the night became even more ambiguous.

"Thank you." Xia Mu lowered his head and thanked him, quickly climbed the last stairs, and took the keys through the moonlight.

Song Fuxing went up the steps and pressed the stair light next to the door, which was what she had just pressed.

The lights on the stairs lit up again, reflecting her slightly red cheeks. He stood beside her, leaving her with nowhere to hide.

She looked at him through the light of her eyes and noticed his gaze. She became more and more nervous for a moment, and quickly dug out the key from her bag.

When she opened the door and entered, she put the keys and bags on the shoe cabinet, and while greeting, she walked quickly in, "You sit down first, I'll make tea for you."

Upon hearing this, Song Fuxing entered the door and looked at the room. The room where the little girl lived was pink and tender, with a fresh color, and it looked very soft at first glance. The room was full of sweet fragrance, which was completely different from his room with a cool tone.

Song Fuxing took a look and his eyes accidentally fell on the slightly chaotic bed.

He paused slightly and calmly withdrew his gaze.

Xia Mu entered the kitchen as if he had escaped, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It is really hard to calm her mind if she has been with such a man who has been with her for so many years. Even if he doesn't do anything, as long as he moves and looks, she will be unable to calm down.

She looked back and remembered that the kitchen could not see the living room, but there was no sound outside, and Song Fuxing should have entered the living room.

She quickly opened the refrigerator and brought out the honey grapefruit she had drunk. After soaking it in boiling water, she was mentally prepared before she took the water to the living room.

After I went out, I was completely confused when I saw her room. When she left, the room was still ignored!

The living room and the bedroom are connected, so you can see her bedroom while sitting on the sofa.

Her room is so messy now that she has tried clothes and underwear are scattered on the bed! Even the wardrobe is open!

Fortunately, Song Fuxing did not look at her bedroom, but was looking at the jewelry manuscripts she placed on the coffee table.

Xia Mu couldn't help but become popular on his face. Judging from his calm appearance, he probably hadn't seen it yet.

She quickly brought the tea to the tea table, and the person blocked him and said politely: "The tea is ready, you drink tea first."

She said and laughed a few times. Song Fuxing looked up and seemed to have a dry look.

Xia Mu was afraid that he would not have seen what he should have seen, so he quickly diverted his attention, "Do you want to eat oranges? I'll peel them for you?"

She said without waiting for his answer, she reached out and picked up the orange, peeled one and handed it to him. She couldn't help but reveal the old father's eyes and said with a kind face: "Eat it, it's very sweet, don't be polite."

Song Fuxing reached out to take the orange.

Xia Mu turned on the TV for him again and placed the remote control in front of him, "What channel do you like to watch? Just change the channel."

"Yes." Song Fuxing lowered his eyes and separated the oranges, and responded after hearing this.

Xia Mu praised his good deeds in his heart, and quickly walked to the bed while he was not paying attention, quietly lifted the quilt to cover the clothes on the bed, and walked to the closet without any trace, and closed the wardrobe door.

After everything was done with satisfaction, she turned around and met Song Fuxing's eyes. The person who was very obedient to eat oranges just now was obviously sitting there, watching her finish all the movements.

Xia Mu was a little embarrassed by his eyes. He casually adjusted his skirt and smiled stiffly, "I was anxious to go out today, and the room was a little messy."

Song Fuxing glanced at the small sofa and said calmly, "There is one more thing over there."

Xia Mu looked at his eyes at the small sofa beside the bed, and his face, which had finally cooled down, turned red in an instant.

She quickly stepped forward and grabbed the pink underwear that was exposed on the sofa and stuffed it into the bed.

Xia Mu was embarrassed and smoked above his head, and he couldn't help but look at Song Fuxing with resentment.

I don’t know if he did it on purpose, so how could he say it so bluntly?!
Chapter completed!