The next day, Mu Fei arrived at Hong Sufen's house as promised.1,

Just like what Hong Sufen asked before, Mu Fei did not buy any gifts. In fact, he really didn't know what to buy, and he was just "his own people". He was just not polite.

"Dongdong."

When he arrived in front of Hong Sufen's house, Mu Fei knocked lightly twice.

"Pu"

A moment later, the door was opened from inside and Hong Sufen appeared in front of Mu Fei.

"Third brother, you are here..."

As soon as she saw Mu Fei, a smile appeared on Hong Sufen's face. She nodded and asked Mu Fei.

But Mu Fei had a little straight eyes.

At this time, Hong Sufen was wearing a pair of red bar wide-brimmed glasses on his nose and a purple cartoon home clothes. The home clothes were short, with a short-sleeved T-shirt on top and a pair of cropped pants on the bottom.

When Hong Sufen wore this outfit, her slender and slightly plump forearms and calves were exposed, especially her slender and sexy neck and sexy collarbone, which exuded an attractive atmosphere.

In fact, from the heart, the home clothes that Hong Sufen wore were normal and were not exposed at all.

But I don’t know if it was because Mu Fei hadn’t seen Hong Sufen for a long time, or because he had been so "stood" recently, when he saw Hong Sufen, he suddenly felt unable to remove his eyes.

"Um."

When Hong Sufen found Mu Fei staring at him, she couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

She thought something was wrong with her clothes, so she looked down at her head.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the buttons or something, she asked in confusion: "Third brother, what's wrong? I, I didn't treat you as an outsider, so I didn't change my clothes on purpose. Is there any problem with my home clothes?"

It was also this that brought Mu Fei, who was distracted, back to the god.

"Uh, no..."

Mu Fei waved his hand, then Yin smiled: "Sufen! I haven't seen you for only two months, you are so beautiful again, hehehehe..."

"Yeah." A red cloud appeared on Hong Sufen's face and she pushed her glasses.

She smiled slightly, covered her mouth and chuckled, "Third Brother, you ran so far to go to college. I don't know if you learned anything else, but your mouth is becoming more and more fooling, giggle..."

Hong Sufen is not that little girl, but a "mature woman" who has matured from the perspective of both mental and physical.

And a mature woman like her, who is shy at this time, is really unique and extremely tempting.

Mu Fei almost looked straight again.

"Third brother, it's cold outside, you can go into the house first..."

Hong Sufen said, opened the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of brand new men's cotton slippers, and leaned down at Mu Fei's feet.1,

As soon as she made this move, Mu Fei immediately saw two thrilling plump ***s in her collar, and a deep gap that even her eyes could fall.

"Gudong." Mu Fei swallowed reflexively.

"Give me the outer garment..."

After Hong Sufen helped Mu Fei get his shoes, he helped him take off his heavy coat, hang it on the clothes rack next to him, and lead him into the house.

"San brother, you sit down..."

Hong Sufen pointed to the fabric sofa in the living room and said, "I was busy in the room. She took the fruits, pine nuts, peanuts and other dried fruits, as well as drinks, and placed them on the coffee table and placed them in front of Mu Fei.

"Brother San, you should eat some fruit and dried fruits, do you want to drink some tea?"

"No, I'll drink plain water and eat some fruit..." Mu Fei said, pointing to the orange on the table.

"Well, fruit is good, it's appetizing, you can eat more later..."

Hong Sufen smiled and squinted her eyes at Mu Fei.

Today, Hong Sufen was really happy. Looking at her appearance, she was like a husband who had finally returned home after a long business trip and a little wife who had been welcomed back. Her pretty face was filled with a bright smile.

But Mu Fei naturally didn't know that she was so happy, because she was here.

Hong Sufen looked at Mu Fei a few times, then turned on the TV and handed the remote control to Mu Fei.

"Brother Third, you have a rest first, I'll go cook..." Hong Sufen said, his exposed calves swaying slightly and walking towards the kitchen.

"Hey, I'll cook so soon!"

Mu Fei was slightly stunned and looked at his watch: "It's only two o'clock, and I've had lunch before eleven o'clock..."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you're not hungry..."

Hong Sufen looked back and smiled at Mu Fei: "Eat slowly, drink without taking up your stomach. Let's even drink and say that when you drink it, it's time to eat..."

"Anyway, third brother, please rest for a while, I'll be fine soon..."

As he said that, he didn't give Mu Fei a chance to answer, so he entered the kitchen and closed the door with a click.

Mu Fei was idle and stood up and walked around, looking at Hong Sufen's home.

Hong Sufen's house is a standard two-bedroom and one living room, not big, just in her forties, but because she lives alone, the furniture house is relatively simple, it looks a bit empty.

Just like in her living room, there is nothing else except sofa, coffee table, TV, and shoes, cabinet, hanger.

And those two rooms, one of them was the living room. Mu Fei stood at the door and looked at him. He felt that a man had not entered the woman's "booth room" without permission, so he did not go in.

As for the other room, Fang Mufei walked in without hesitation.

In this not-so-large study, the entire wall is filled with cabinets, and there are many books on economics, business, and markets. The books are brand new and neatly arranged.

On the other corner is a computer desk and a comfortable boss chair.

Obviously, this is where Hong Sufen works when she is at home.

But none of these matters. What matters is that a small photo frame on her computer desk attracted Mu Fei's attention.

Mu Fei walked over and took the photo frame in his hand and looked at it.

Among the photo frames is a photo that is old and has a little faded.

The photo is located in a rural courtyard, with a rural couple with bright smiles on their faces, full of joy and pride.

In front of them was a girl with a smile on her lips. The girl was innocent and beautiful, and was naturally beautiful. Although she was a little worn and 'old', she looked much more beautiful than many girls in big cities.

The focus of this photo is that the girl is showing a college admission letter with a seal engraved in her hand.

This girl is naturally Hong Sufen.

Naturally, the rural couple was Hong Sufen's parents.

In Mu Fei's mind, he couldn't help but compare the current Hong Sufen and the Hong Sufen in the photo together.

‘I never thought that when Sufen was young, she was so 'pure' and 'cute', haha...’ Mu Fei smiled knowingly.

However, when I saw this photo, I thought that Hong Sufen's parents had passed away and that she had no immediate relatives in the world, and Mu Fei also felt sorry for her.

In addition, there was another incident that aroused Mu Fei's curiosity.

'From the photos, Sufen's parents should be... less than forty years old. Even if the photo was from fifteen years ago, her mother should be only fifty-five years old this year...'

'This old man and lady died less than fifty-five years old. In this way, the old couple decided not to die, so how did they... die?'

However, no matter how curious Mu Fei was, he couldn't ask about this question. This is Hong Sufen's sad thing. If you ask this, wouldn't it be a piercing her scar?

There was no way, Mu Fei had to suppress the little bit of doubt in his heart.

There was nothing to see, Mu Fei went back to the living room to fiddle with the phone.

...

Although Hong Sufen is a "strong woman" at the "manager level", she is also a "good guy" in the kitchen. Within an hour, the food has been prepared.

"San brother, wash your hands, let's have a meal..."

Hong Sufen smiled and walked out with two plates of dishes and placed them in front of the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"Okay."

Mu Fei was not polite, and responded and washed his hands.

When he came out of the bathroom, the coffee table on the sofa was filled with plates, bowls, wine, etc.

Mu Fei walked over and looked carefully at what kind of dishes they were. Just smelling the smell made him drool.

"Huh, it smells so good..."

Mu Fei sniffed it carefully and praised: "Sufen, your skills are good! You can make six dishes in a while, and they are all so fragrant..."

"Hehe, you haven't tasted it yet? Don't draw conclusions so early..."

Hong Sufen smiled sweetly, pulled Mu Fei's arm and asked him to sit down, handed over the chopstick bowl: "Hurry up, try it..."

Without saying a word, Mu Fei stretched out the chopsticks to the sweet and sour ribs, picked up a piece and bit it in his mouth. As he chewed, a rich meat fragrance spread in his mouth and spread out.

"Um..."

Mu Fei pointed at the plate of ribs with chopsticks: "It's delicious, delicious..."

Mu Fei did not fool her, and the rice made by Hong Sufen was indeed very delicious.
To be continued...