Quick Wear: The female supporting role is soft-hearted and cruel, and the big boss chases her and ki

That night, Mingnan’s circle of friends who was crazy about growing grass suddenly updated.

There is only one picture and three words.

Mingnan: [Boyfriend.]

After sending it, she hummed a song and went to take a shower. After taking a shower, she blew her hair dry and stood in front of the window looking across. The lights on the first and second floors opposite were on, so Mu Yanshan should not have gone to bed yet.

It feels amazing that the neighbor across the street suddenly becomes my boyfriend.

Suddenly, the lights on the first floor opposite went out. Soon, the curtains on the second floor facing her were drawn open, revealing Mu Yanshan's face. This seemed to be his study.

He was wearing a snow-white bathrobe and waved at her.

Mingnan thought about it and blew a breath of hot air towards the glass. A layer of mist immediately appeared on the glass. She stretched out her index finger and drew a heart on the mist.

Mu Yanshan smiled even more, waved his hand, and then picked up his phone.

"Ding Ding-"

Mingnan picked up his phone and saw Samoyed's profile picture pop up: [Go to bed early, girlfriend.]

m: [Good night.]

Mingnan paused for a moment, clicked on his profile picture and changed his note: A jealous person.

And sent him an emoticon package: [Cat Covering the Blanket.jpg]

She exited the chat interface and found a bunch of red dots in her circle of friends. She clicked on them and saw that they were everyone’s likes. Many people were asking who her boyfriend was. Until Mu Yanshan’s circle of friends was refreshed, someone commented and revealed his identity.

Then everyone went to give thumbs up to Mu Yanshan.

The following comment became "99".

She replied to Ming Huaishu: It’s Muyanshan, thank you for your blessing.

Without replying to anyone else, she charged her phone and went to bed.

*

Huo Yixiao, who had returned empty-handed, was already in a bad mood. As soon as he arrived at the bar, someone sent him screenshots of Mu Yanshan and Mingnan’s Moments.

After reading it, he drank three glasses of wine in one breath.

I thought I had a sure win, but I ended up losing miserably.

He thought he was the hunter, but he didn't expect that he was the prey, the clown, the biggest joke of the night!

Zhang Yao and others took turns to ask him about the situation. He was in annoyed and scolded them all, then turned off his phone and got drunk in the bar.

When he woke up the next day, he couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Mingnan, wanting to ask her if there was really no possibility?

The result was just a red exclamation mark.

Huo Yixiao: "..."

"grass!"

He left the bar cursing, went out in a daze, didn't pay attention while driving, rear-ended another car, and was sent directly to the hospital. Fortunately, his injuries were not serious, and he stayed in the hospital for half a month before returning home.

After being discharged from the hospital, he still didn't give up and went to the flower shop to find Mingnan, but was told that Mingnan had resigned.

Huo Yixiao couldn't believe it. "Quit? Then where did she go? What will she do in the future?"

Tang Su spread her hands, "I don't know, go ask her, don't you have her contact information?"

Huo Yixiao looked unhappy and said nothing.

Tang Su's eyes suddenly became strange, "You don't know? Then I can't tell you, are you still going to buy flowers? If not, please don't disturb our work."

Huo Yixiao left angrily.

However, standing on the street, looking at the endless stream of cars, he hung his head dejectedly. He finally realized that Mingnan really had no feelings for him and didn't want to see him again. In this game, he was the only one who gambled his sincerity and lost completely.

In the final analysis, it was his impure motives that made him lose unjustly.

It's just tit for tat.

*

Mingnan resigned a week ago. The year is coming to an end and she is not short of money, so there is no need for her to work too hard. She wants to have a good rest and plan her future.

She is only eighteen years old, and there is still a long way to go in the future. There is still time to do many things.

During this period, the Ming family gave her a total of three million yuan. She did not collect the extra money and returned it to her original source.

These three million are enough.

She took out two million and transferred it to her own card and kept it to earn interest.

She plans to use the remaining one million to invest in herself.

She first signed up for an English class to improve her English so that it would be more convenient for her to travel abroad in the future.

Later, she signed up for a painting class and piano lessons. These were what the original owner wanted to learn, but she never had the time or money, so she buried it deep in her heart, and no one knew about it until her death.

Mingnan borrowed her identity and was also interested in these things, so he helped her fulfill her wish.

The result is that she is not at work, but she is busier than when she was working.

Every day I am either in class or on the way to class.

Mr. Mu, who finally gained a status, had to "stay alone in an empty room" from time to time, and his resentment was directed at the Evil Sword Immortal.

He took off his apron with a cold face, stood in front of the table and prepared to call his cold and ruthless Miss Ming. As soon as his finger pressed the address book, the door lock rang, and then Mingnan's laughter floated in, with a fresh and lively voice, "Brother Mu, I'm back~"

Mu Yanshan's eyes and eyebrows softened immediately, "You do know how to pick the right time, when the food is just ready."

"I smell it, it smells so good!" Mingnan changed his shoes, took off his down jacket and hung it at the door, and came in wearing only a sweater.

She stood at the table and took a look. She found that they were all her favorite dishes and couldn't help but curl her eyes.

"Go wash your hands, then come over to eat."

Mu Yanshan served her some food. Mingnan walked briskly into the bathroom like a spring breeze, and came out with a faint fragrance. She sat down obediently at the table.

While eating, Mingnan enthusiastically told him about the interesting things that happened to him while learning English today. Mu Yanshan listened with a smile, feeling happy but also a little jealous.

"You spend more time with your classmates than I do."

Mingnan opened his eyes wide and asked in disbelief: "Mu the vinegar jar, why do you even eat this kind of vinegar?"

She picked up a chicken wing and put it in Mu Yanshan's bowl, compromising: "Okay, okay, I'll stay with you a little longer tonight, just in time to let you listen to the new song I learned."

After dinner, they cleaned up the dishes together, put them in the dishwasher, and went to the piano room.

Mu Yanshan's house has everything, and there is even an empty room with good lighting that can be used as a studio. That's why Mingnan goes to his house whenever he has nothing to do during this period.

Mingnan washed his hands and sat in front of the piano. He looked at the music score on his mobile phone for a while and tried to play it.

Mu Yanshan stood behind her, his hands lazily shoved in the pockets of his white home clothes.

He recognized the song as soon as Mingnan played it: "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star".

But Mingnan had only learned it for a short time, and he played it haltingly and awkwardly.

After playing for a while, she suddenly stopped, as if she had forgotten which key to press next.

Mu Yanshan walked forward with a smile, held her hand and taught her to play the piano. The black and white keys became very obedient under his hands. The smooth melody echoed in the warm piano room. Besides the music, Mingnan could also hear Mu Yanshan's warm breath.

The two of them stuck together closely and completed the performance together.

Finally, Mingnan turned her head and looked at Mu Yanshan for a moment. Mu Yanshan kissed her lips and carried her to the piano lid to ask for the reward for the song.

The temperature in the piano room rose rapidly and was about to get out of control. Mingnan leaned back and covered Mu Yanshan's lips, whispering, "Master Mu, shall we go on a date on Saturday?"