In Mu Tingzhou, Ming Wei spent a night shopping in the mall accompanied by Xiao Zhao. Ming Wei attracted a lot of attention and spent a lot of "hard-earned money".

There were too many things, so the two male idols helped her deliver them to her door.

"Princess, please rest for the night. I will come to pick you up tomorrow morning." Mu Tingzhou said respectfully as he retreated outside the door.

"Okay, Master, let's go slowly." Ming Wei couldn't help but laugh or cry. She watched Mu Tingzhou turn around and waved to the photo in front of the elevator.

After they left, Mingwei closed the door and went back to her room. She packed up her newly bought trophies before lying on the sofa and scrolling through Weibo.

Sure enough, the video of the three of them going out in the morning was uploaded to the Internet, with a bright title: "The princess is traveling, and the actor is escorting her."

Mingwei clicked on the video.

Looking at it from another perspective, it feels completely different, because they are all familiar with Mu Tingzhou. Ming Wei didn't think it was too exaggerated when she went out in the morning, but now as an audience, looking at the "princess" being cared for by Mu Tingzhou and Xiao, Ming Wei

Wei herself felt like she was watching an idol drama. But Mingwei was not narcissistic, and she was sure that there were no ugly scenes. Mingwei only watched Mu Tingzhou.

Wearing a well-tailored black high-end suit, he invisibly enhanced the actor's appearance. His face was indifferent and cold, as if the colorful world outside had nothing to do with him. But when such a cold person took the initiative to open the car door for a woman

, although his face is blocked, his respectful and natural movements still make people think of the word "gentle".

The actor who took care of the princess carefully one second showed his cold and ruthless side in the next second. With a lock and a flick, the crazy female fan was thrown out. No one paid attention to whether the female fan's expression was painful when she was thrown. All

What people admire is the actor's simple and neat movements, his handsomeness and ability...

Anyway, Mingwei only played it back three or four times.

He's so handsome, but it's a pity that he got into a car accident and lost his head.

Ming Wei once again regretted that Mu Tingzhou was a good actor. If he had not been in the car accident, he might have been preparing for a new film. Thinking back to the few months when she and Mu Tingzhou were filming together, she was harassed by "Mr. Mu".

After being entangled, Ming Wei felt soft-hearted for the first time from the bottom of her heart and felt that she should be nicer to Mu Tingzhou.

After sighing, Mingwei curiously opened a comment.

"Damn, the master is so handsome!"

"The master is both civilized and military, handsome and loyal. Wouldn't a princess made of stone be attracted to her?"

"This video is more exciting than an idol drama. Doesn't it look like the whole people are watching the Taifu falling in love?"

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Why do fans follow a star? Because fans can get a sense of pleasure from the star, or spiritual admiration and admiration, using the star as an example to inspire themselves, or sensory enjoyment, the star's good looks and star personality

Well, celebrities are humorous. All in all, I like celebrities because they make fans feel comfortable.

Now Mu Tingzhou's performance as the "Taifu" is very interesting, and he and Mingwei are not in a relationship, those fans are more eager to see his latest progress, and although the TV series "The First Assistant of the Ming Dynasty" has not been released, the physical novel

However, the sales volume soared. After reading the novel, fans were moved to tears when they learned about the Taifu's deep love for the princess. At the same time, they also empathized with Mu Tingzhou and Ming Wei, hoping that the Taifu would conquer the "princess" as soon as possible.

A perfect relationship.

All these factors combined led to fewer and fewer comments criticizing Ming Wei for stealing Mu Tingzhou, and more and more fans supported her. In the comments, they all affectionately called her Princess or Princess Ming.

Mingwei held her chin and couldn't help brushing one line after another.

There was a cell phone ringing next to her. Mingwei picked it up and unexpectedly saw an unmarked number that looked familiar. It seemed to be Cheng Yao.

Mingwei was hesitant to answer the call, but the call was disconnected and she called a second time.

Mingwei sighed and answered.

A man sneered from the opposite side first, "Finally we got through, Princess Ming, do you know how many times I called you today?"

Mingwei leaned back on the sofa and said calmly: "That mobile phone number is too busy and has not been used in the past few days. I haven't had time to notify all my friends about the new number."

Cheng Yao didn't believe a word of it. If he hadn't found out about her new number from others in a roundabout way, she would never have told him in her life.

"What's going on between you and Mu Tingzhou?" Cheng Yao asked dangerously as he put out his cigarette butt.

"It was explained very clearly, that's what happened." Mingwei said absentmindedly, walked to the bedroom, turned on the computer and continued to read comments.

Cheng Yao smiled sarcastically: "Mu Tingzhou is rich and beautiful, and now he treats you as a princess. Can you guarantee that you won't be tempted?"

Ming Wei was a little annoyed with him and choked directly: "It's all my business, Cheng Yao, I made it very clear, as long as you are willing, we can still be friends or lovers, it's impossible."

"Of course it's impossible. Now that you have Mu Tingzhou, you can't see me anymore!" The irritability that had been suppressed for several days was ignited by her words. Cheng Yao stood up suddenly and kicked the sofa.

The conversation didn't make sense, Mingwei hung up with a sullen face and added Cheng Yao's number to the blacklist.

The world was quiet, but Mingwei was no longer in the mood to write comments. She looked at the time and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. She rubbed her long hair and wanted to take a bath.

The phone rang again, and Ming Wei subconsciously frowned. When she saw the word "Taifu", she relaxed her guard.

"Weak minister Mu Yun, please pay homage to the princess from afar."

With a familiar opening line, like "Hello" on the phone, Mingwei smiled and walked to the closet to pick out pajamas: "What's wrong?"

"Who did the princess just call?" Over at the villa, Mu Tingzhou sat in front of the computer, frowning slightly. In his opinion, ten o'clock in the evening was the latest time to go to bed, and he wanted to discuss something with the princess.

He reminded the princess to go to bed. Unexpectedly, the phone was always busy. The princess was still talking to someone else on the phone in the middle of the night. The relationship between the two must not be simple.

"A friend, do you have something to do with me?" Ming Wei picked out a pink nightgown and wanted to finish talking quickly so she could take a shower.

"I have chosen two beds. I will send the princess a WeChat message later and ask her to take a look."

bed?

Ming Wei's face was full of confusion. When she saw that the phone was disconnected, she put down her nightgown and checked WeChat first.

After a few "ding ding" sounds, Mu Tingzhou's WeChat message came with two pictures.

Mingwei zoomed in, good guys, they are two ancient Babu beds, high-grade solid wood, exquisite carvings, and the air of luxury blows in your face.

Tutor: I think that this kind of bed is more suitable for the princess to rest her mind carefully. The princess will leave for filming in the south later this month. I will arrange craftsmen to renovate the princess's bedroom. I will ask the princess to choose the specific table and chair furnishings after I have compiled them. Princess

Zheng, I will also arrange a Zheng room for the princess.

Mingwei was dumbfounded.

Damn it, Mu Tingzhou not only protects and cares for her as a princess, but also raises her as a real ancient princess?

She was so shocked that she almost made a typo. Mingwei quickly replied: No, no, I'm out most of the time. Don't bother me.

Mu Tingzhou may recover his memory at any time. When he recovers, it will be the time when the two part ways. She is destined not to live there for a long time, so why let Mu Tingzhou mess around? Renovate and buy a good villa.

Furniture is an expense.

Taifu: There is no need to be polite, princess. It is the minister’s responsibility to take care of the princess.

Mingwei: ...I'm not polite. I'm used to sleeping on modern beds, not old-style beds.

After the news came, Mu Tingzhou suddenly fell silent after reading it. He couldn't guess whether the princess was being polite or she really didn't like it.

He got stuck, and Mingwei sent a moon emoticon: It's getting late, Master, don't be busy, good night.

Mu Tingzhou looked at the moon and replied: "Princess, go to bed early, I will retire."

It's always good to feel cared about. Mingwei put down her phone and went to take a shower while humming a song.

Mu Tingzhou was in a dilemma. Three minutes later, he sent two pictures of the Babu bed to Xiao Zhao: How about this for the princess's room?

Xiao Zhao picked up his phone, clicked on the pictures, and replied to him with a voice: "It doesn't suit the villa, just wait."

Mu Tingzhou waited silently.

A minute later, Xiao Zhao sent several pictures: "These are European-style palace princess beds. Nowadays, women have all kinds of beds. You pick one. Don't tell the princess yet, keep it as a surprise."

Mu Tingzhou frowned, still feeling that the ancient style bed was more pleasing to the eye, but Xiao Zhao's words made sense, the ancient style bed did not match the villa.

"Do I have any other properties?" Mu Tingzhou asked Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"

Mu Tingzhou: "It has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Zhao laughed angrily, but still sent him the status of several properties in Mu Tingzhou. Later, he guessed the purpose of Mu Tingzhou asking about the house. Xiao Zhao added: "The old man has a courtyard house, but the house is now owned by Mu Guan.

If you want to renovate it, you have to discuss it with Director Mu."

When it came to his now nominal father, Mu Tingzhou fell silent.

With Mu Chong on guard, Xiao Zhao was not worried at all about Mu Tingzhou's mischief and drove with him to pick up Mingwei the next morning.

Mingwei didn't plan to move everything to the villa, but only packed two boxes of clothes and daily necessities.

"Princess, there is no zheng here?" Mu Tingzhou asked curiously, glancing at the luggage placed in the living room.

Mingwei instinctively looked towards her best friend's studio.

Mu Tingzhou understood and advised her: "Bring it with you." Princess Zheng, how could she not take it with her?

"Forget it, it's too heavy and it's troublesome to move it around." Mingwei made excuses to refuse.

"I will help you move." Mu Tingzhou insisted, not thinking that the princess would move back.

Ming Wei had no idea and took him to the studio. When the door opened, the interior was antique. Mu Tingzhou was startled for a moment, looked around, and then his eyes fell on the princess's slender back. He pursed his thin lips imperceptibly. The princess kept denying it.

Her identity, but looking at the furnishings here, the princess obviously likes ancient styles, so she is his princess, a princess who has forgotten the past.

In this case, he would rather temporarily recognize Mu Chong as his father than give her an ancient house.

"Taifu?" Zheng was in front of her, but Mu Tingzhou looked at her with a complicated expression. Mingwei felt strange and called him in a low voice.

Mu Tingzhou came back to his senses and had a clear vision. He saw his princess standing beside the four screens, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a peach blossom face.

"I'm here." He lowered his eyes and bowed his hands.

Mingwei: "...Do you need my help to carry it?" Although her zheng is not heavy.
Chapter completed!