After I made a biography for my scumbag ex, I was on fire

Later, Yuan Baoling symbolically called Mu Song a few more times, and Mu Song also symbolically "considered it a few times" and finally declined her.

"This work is quite special to me, and I don't want to transfer the right to adapt it for the time being..."

"Uh heh, I understand! Even if you have a kitten or a puppy for ten years, you'd be reluctant to be touched by others, let alone your own."

Having worked as a copyright agent for many years, she has always dealt with these creators. Yuan Baoling is used to the author's special affection for the works.

"Thank you Baoling, next time I will treat you to tea."

"Okay, okay, then I won't bother you..."

After hanging up the phone politely, Mu Song went back to the computer, took a sip of the Hainan wild red that he had just bought, cheered up and continued writing.

As for Yuan Baoling, she also kept her word, and she did not "disturb" Mu Song any more.

In fact, no one bothered him anymore, and Mu Song's life returned to peace.

Code words, fitness, grocery shopping, cooking.

From this plainness, Mu Song tasted the Zen spirit hidden in the city, and his mentality was as comfortable and peaceful as an old monk entering meditation.

But after a few days, the peaceful and secluded life was startled by a "kick and clang".

Mu Song couldn't bear the disturbance, he opened the door and saw many people coming from the opposite door, carrying things out one by one.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes saw Mu Song open the door, looked him up and down, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Hello! My name is Wang Dong, and I'm the real estate agent of Suojia Lakeside Store."

The young man is not like ordinary street brokers, he looks refined, coupled with a modest tone, Mu Song thought for a while and took his business card.

Now that he has decided to settle in City S, he still needs to accumulate some network resources, such as a reliable real estate agency.

Although I don't plan to embark on the path of real estate speculation to make a fortune, but it is unavoidable to include real estate investment in my financial plan.

In fact, Mu Song has always been a very contradictory person, to some extent, even split.

On the one hand, he is very idealistic, looking for spiritual sustenance in the "illusory" world of words, and somewhat disdainful of the real world.

On the other hand, he is very clear that without the support of bread, the spiritual palace will be like a castle in the air, unable to stand.

Therefore, even when he was with Lu Yuan, he was still learning to manage money, of course, he only managed the money he earned.

Lu Yuan's money is enough to support his life, which proves that their agreement is still valid.

And the money he earns is to ensure that he can survive when the agreement expires one day.

At the beginning, he didn't have much money, so he could only buy some fund stocks. Later, after selling several big rights, he began to consider real estate.

After investing in several sets of bamboo shoots in G City, the money in his hand doubled, reaching the amount that he could afford for retirement in his mind.

Later, more and more copyrights were sold, and the relationship between him and Lu Yuan changed from a stalking one where you chased me and ran away, to an "old couple" who hate each other.

Mu Song's red heart, which was not hung on Lu Yuan's tree before, began to loosen unknowingly.

It just so happened that the "Mansion House" in S City was on sale, so he bought this 260-square-meter "retirement housing" in one go.

"You are the owner of 1801!"

Wang Dong was very enthusiastic and quickly explained the situation opposite to Mu Song.

It turned out that the opposite door was originally a wedding room bought by a wealthy businessman for his son, and after the decoration was completed, he was waiting for the wedding.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yaojin was killed on the way, the son of the rich businessman was pried into the corner of the wall, and the marriage fell through.

The son doesn't care, but the rich businessman is very sad, after all, the other party is a richer daughter.

There is nowhere to vent my sadness, and I can't blame my son. After thinking about it, I think this house is unlucky, so I want to sell it.

Unexpectedly, before he could hang up the house, a buyer came to his door and offered a price 50% higher than the market price, and the wealthy businessman immediately agreed.

Mu Song: ...

How innocent is the house, and how many local tyrants?

A person who can buy a luxury house worth 50% higher than the market price is definitely a fool with a lot of money.

Mu Song thought for a while, and an image of a fat rich man appeared in his mind.

"Is the buyer an investment or a self-occupier?"

Mu Song still likes the freedom of enjoying the space on the first floor.

With a slight sense of social fear, he didn't want to meet up with his neighbors in the corridor from time to time, and chat awkwardly without anything to say.

Especially, such old rich neighbors.

"For self-occupation, move out the furniture of the previous family today, and move in the furniture of the next family tomorrow."

Mu Song: ...

Does this person need a place to live?In such a hurry?

"Okay, please keep your voice down. I have a nervous breakdown and I can't stand the noise."

Mu Song confessed a few words helplessly, then closed the door, played soothing music, and turned up the stereo to the maximum.

The next day, when I went downstairs to exercise, I met Wang Dong who was supervising the transportation.

"Mr. Mu, are you going to the gym? It's just right, we're going to move the next house's things in. It's not much, and it can be done in an hour."

Mu Song glanced at the furniture waiting to be moved, and there were indeed not many.

A bed, a sofa, a desk, and some chairs.

"Is this new resident a performance artist? With more than 200 square meters, just put these things, can it still feel like a home?"

Wang Dong smiled awkwardly: "This... I don't know, anyway, I just need to be rich. These furniture are all imported from Canada."

After he mentioned it, Mu Song took another look.

Indeed, things are good things, but this style is inexplicably familiar.

Desolate and abstinent, the unmasked wealthy neighbor unexpectedly overlapped with Lu Yuan's image.

"Hold……"

The elegant Mr. Mu in front of him suddenly cursed, which frightened Wang Dong, wondering if he said something wrong.

Fortunately, Mu Song reacted quickly and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry Xiao Wang, I'm going to be late, you should do your work first."

Before Wang Dong could react, he hurried to the gym.

The morning wind, with the aroma of grass and trees, made Mu Song's disturbed mood return to normal, and then he comforted himself:

"It may be a coincidence, don't scare yourself."

But once a person has a certain idea, he can't help thinking about it, and the more he thinks about it, the more reasonable he feels.

So, when he opened the door the next day and saw Lu Yuan coming out of 1802, he was very calm instead.

"Go to the gym?"

While waiting for the elevator, Lu Yuan couldn't help but speak first.

Mu Song had a gloomy face and didn't reply.

Probably anticipating his reaction, Lu Yuan didn't ask any more questions, but just followed Mu Song to the owner's sports center without saying a word.

"Brother Mu Song!"

As soon as he entered the door, Bai Xu, who was playing three-on-one basketball, happily greeted him.

Seeing Lu Yuan behind Mu Song, his expression changed for a moment, but he quickly adjusted.

"Huh? Brother Lu, how did you come in?" As he spoke, he raised his round deer eyes and looked at Mu Song vigilantly, "Are you with Brother Mu Song?"

"He is also the owner, so he doesn't need to follow me in."

Mu Song got angry and replied casually. He wanted to get rid of the relationship, but unexpectedly, it aroused even more turmoil in Bai Xu's chest.

"Oh, Brother Lu, aren't you a native of City G? Why do you like our little second line in the backcountry?"

Lu Yuan didn't want to respond to Bai Xu's words, but for Mu Song's sake, he still held his temper and had a fight with this bastard.

"S City has beautiful mountains and rivers, and even more beautiful people. How could it be a backcountry?"

Lu Yuan wanted to take this opportunity to express that there was a beauty on his heart in S City, but Bai Xu keenly caught the loophole.

"Huh?! Be good, Big Brother Lu, you are really amazing! Once you come here, you will meet the beauty!

Hey, it's not surprising, after all, your peach blossom eyes make you restless at first glance. "

Lu Yuan hardened his fist, but heard Mu Song's long-lost laughter.

"puff……"

In the former circle, few people dared to talk to Lu Yuan like this, even if it was a joke, it was cautious.

Suddenly hearing that he was bullied, Mu Song actually gave birth to a trace of Su Shuang who "killed with a borrowed knife", and couldn't help but want to look at Lu Yuan's black face to deepen the pleasure.

However, Mu Song's smiling gaze fell into Lu Yuan's eyes, but it had an unexpected effect.

It's been a long time since Lu Yuan saw Mu Song smiling at him, let alone looking at him with a smile, his eyes were gentle and seemed to contain a thousand words.

Infected by this smile, Lu Yuan had long dismissed Bai Xu's provocation, and couldn't help but smile affectionately in return.

Mu Song: ...

This dog man took the wrong medicine? !Are you so happy to be scolded?

In the eyes, why are they still flashing like stars? !

After staying together for ten years, Mu Song didn't know that Lu Yuan's eyes were very beautiful, the kind that seemed to contain many stories.

Whatever the case, a casual glance seems to convey a deep emotion.

But even so, Mu Song has never seen Lu Yuan's naked eyes conveying too obvious love.

Hit suddenly, it is hard not to be electrocuted.

Mu Song: Damn, it's really a pair of peachy eyes that attract bees and butterflies...

"Ahem! Brother Mu Song, go for a run, or it's time for dinner later."

The eyes of the two met, in Bai Xu's view, it became flirtatious.

The little wolf dog was anxious and angry, and pulled Mu Song away, but was stopped by Lu Yuan.

"Hey, kid, are you playing basketball? Why don't you try and compete?"

Lu Yuan spoke to Bai Xu, but looked at Mu Song.

When you are young, you can't bear the challenge of your love rival the most.

The opponent flashed his sword, even if he had to bite the bullet, he couldn't back down.

What's more, Bai Xu has the confidence to beat this old man to the ground.

"Okay, I can't ask for it!"

Bai Xu readily agreed, thought for a while, and acted obediently again.

"It's just that I like to be serious, and I don't recognize people when I'm on the court. If I get serious after a while, brother Lu will take care of me!"

Lu Yuan let out a sound from his nose, but he couldn't tell whether it was a smile or a mockery.

"no problem!"

Looking at the backs of the two on stage, Mu Song thought to himself: It's over, this silly boy Bai Xu has fallen for it.

Imagining the tragedy for a while, Mu Song shook his head, decided that what he saw was what he saw, and turned to go to the running room.

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Woohoo, stand-alone is so sad, please collect and comment~~~

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