Xiao Jin and Zhou Xinyue finished the call and raised their hand to pinch the bridge of their sore nose.

She didn't know whether she had made a fool of herself or was preparing for the future. She had been in peace for such a while, but the past that had been buried gradually emerged and details emerged.

She must be foolproof, but she always has things hanging in her heart and cannot completely relax, especially with Zhou Xinyue's appearance, MuZhixi showed earnestness and enthusiasm. Fortunately, Zhou Xinyue will leave Lincheng and go home after a while, and she does not mean to have too much contact with MuZhixi. As long as she keeps this time, she should be able to rest assured.

In addition to Zhou Xinyue, she also knew that this matter was related to her, and she also decided not to tell her. Then the only ones who would reveal the truth were Xiao Father and Lu Xiaojun.

Xiao Jin's heart thumped slightly, he narrowed his eyes, and clicked Lu Xiaojun's name from his WeChat address book.

Her relationship with her parents is gradually eased, but this ease is compared to before. She occasionally chats. Xiao’s father and Lu Xiaojun added this city to the weather forecast on City B. Xiao Jin’s mobile phone. Whenever the weather changes suddenly, they will remind them to add clothes and reduce clothes. Most of the time, they say that their parents take the initiative and send some photos. Xiao Jin praises the photos for them and asks them where they went.

Xiao’s father and Lu Xiaojun had been too busy with work and neglected their daily companionship to Xiao Jin. Later, an accident happened, and the couple didn’t know how to ease the relationship. They could only tentatively and carefully test each other and maintain a lukewarm connection.

Xiao Jin typed a line of words in the input field and sent it.

【Where are you now?】

Lu Xiaojun was wearing a dress and elegant figure. She held Xiao's father's arm and had a flawless smile on her face. She nodded with other guests at the cocktail party or stopped and whispered.

The handbag buzzed.

Lu Xiaojun took out her cell phone in the room and looked at her. She almost lost her composure in public. Xiao's father blocked her with his slender and upright body and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Lu Xiaojun showed her mobile phone screen, unable to hide her surprise: "News from our daughter!"

Xiao's father also looked happy, but he thought more than she thought, and said, "Why did she suddenly ask us this? Do you know that we were looking for Muzhixi in private?"

Lu Xiaojun said: "I told her not to tell Xiao Jin."

Xiao's father looked solemn: "It's hard to say, let's try first."

Lu Xiaojun nodded slowly and typed: [Attend a dinner with your dad]

She and Xiao’s father stared at the phone together. After waiting for two minutes, Xiao Jin’s reply popped up.

[When will you go back to Lincheng? I will treat you to a meal?]

Xiao’s father and Lu Xiaojun looked at each other, and a hint of doubt arose in their hearts.

Do you know or don’t know?

Xiao's father reached out to Lu Xiaojun and said, "I'll go back and forth."

Father Xiao asked: [When are you free?]

Xiao Jin said: [It's OK any time, tell me in advance when you come]

Xiao Jin didn't want to expose Mu Zixi in advance, but she didn't want her parents to become Zhou Xinyue's variables.

Lu Xiaojun asked nervously: "What does it mean? Do you know or don't know?"

Father Xiao frowned and pondered: "It shouldn't be known."

Usually, the two of them would not have been very speculated about a message, but who asked the message to be their daughter Xiao Jin? The couple muttered for a while and replied "Okay".

Xiao Jin said that he had gone to have a meal and cut off the chat.

The kitchen door was gently pulled open, and Mu Zhixi was speechless until her two soft arms wrapped around her waist from behind. Mu Zhixi's hands froze, then relaxed, rubbed her chin against Xiao Jin's face, and said softly: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin put his forehead on her shoulder, hugged her deeply, and sighed softly: "I'm tired."

So we need to rely on the wooden pillow stream to absorb some strength.

"I'm tired again?" Mu Zhenxi was slightly surprised. From noon today to now, whether it's eating or sleeping, they all said they were tired. Once or twice is nothing, only three times...

Mu Zixi lowered the fire on the stove, put down the fried spoon, turned around and looked at her forehead, with a serious expression.

Xiao Jin blinked at her: "What's wrong?"

Mu Zixi touched her forehead, then touched her face and neck, and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xiao Jin said: "No."

Mu Zhenxiqi said, "Then you say you are tired." He still had a half-dead tone.

Xiao Jin continued to blink his eyes, his long eyelashes flashed, and said, "I'm tired of missing you."

Mu Zixi was slightly stunned, her lips couldn't help but curl up, and she whispered: "Good mouth and smooth tongue."

Xiao Jin chuckled, licked his lips, and said leisurely: "Do you want to try it?"

Mu Zhenxi looked at her, bowed her head obediently and tasted it gently.

Xiao Jin clung to her neck and devoted all his energy to the kiss.

Lip part.

"Is it sweet?" Xiao Jin panted, and his red lips curled up a seductive smile.

"Sweet." Mu Zixi held her waist with one hand, looked at Xiao Jin's eyes, and gave her a satisfactory answer.

Xiao Jin bent his eyebrows and was about to come up again.

Mu Zixi said, "The vegetables are about to burn." She could already smell a slight odor.

Muzixi urgently dealt with the ingredients in the pot. Xiao Jin stayed in the kitchen and didn't leave. He kept stealing a fragrance at all times, and was so fucked.

Mu Zixi has been used to it, but I didn’t realize anything unusual about Xiao Jin.

At night, the two of them were still sleeping in embrace each other. After Mu Zhenxi and Xiao Jin told Xiao Jin that it was grandma's day worship for two weeks, Xiao Jin became honest and waited wholeheartedly for grandma to "give" her status, and then naturally what was going on.

I discussed the invitation to Zhou Xinyue for dinner before going to bed. "996" is almost a hidden rule recognized by the Internet industry, and the same is true for the ag where Muzixi is located. Although there is no explicit time for off work, because the project team is too busy, most of the time for off work is very late, and there are very few times when Muzixi can get off work on time.

She made an appointment with Lu Xiaojun next Sunday. She had no time to invite Zhou Xinyue again this week, but Zhou Xinyue came to Lincheng to stay, so she might have to leave one day. Mu Zhenxi decided to ask the company for half a day off and called Zhou Xinyue to confirm on Wednesday.

The meal went very smoothly. Zhou Xinyue fully demonstrated the thoughtful care of an elder for his younger generation. How did he live these years? Is it okay? Although he often talks about Mu Zhenxi and Xiao Jin. Xiao’s father and Lu Xiaojun hide Xiao Jin’s love life very strictly. Xiao Jin has not appeared for so many years, and he has done something big as soon as he appears. She is almost curious to die. Xiao Jin even suspects that it will not take long before Lu Xiaojun’s group of young sisters will know that she has a girlfriend.

Although Mu Zixi is grateful to Zhou Xinyue, it does not mean that she will talk to Zhou Xinyue about her special conversation with Xiao Jin. Most of the time, she will be vague and keep a smile.

She said she wanted to pay back Zhou Xinyue's money, but Zhou Xinyue of course refused. The money was given by the Xiao family. Now the daughter of the Xiao family is sitting opposite her. When will it be her turn to make the decision?

Mu Zhixi's attitude was sincere and firm. Zhou Xinyue gradually couldn't resist it and looked at Xiao Jin with a vague look for help. Xiao Jin nodded to her while Mu Zhixi was not paying attention.

After paying back the money, the bond between Muzhixi and Zhou Xinyue will be reduced. She will let Zhou Xinyue slowly alienate Muzhixi. Anyway, Zhou Xinyue is in other cities thousands of miles apart, and Muzhixi will not go to find her if she comes.

Mu Zixi prepared a bank card in advance, which was doubled as Zhou Xinyue gave that year, and pushed it in front of Zhou Xinyue.

Zhou Xinyue looked at the bank card and shook her head and sighed helplessly: "You kid are really..."

On the way home, the wooden pillow stream was almost jumping.

"Happy?" Xiao Jin hurriedly rushed for a few steps before catching up with Mu Zhenxi and hooking her arm.

"Happy!" Mu Zixi stood still, held her face with both hands, and kissed her hard.

Xiao Jin was so kissed by her that he bent his eyebrows and teased: "This is on the street."

The face of the wooden pillow stream turned red.

Looking around, there were already several people watching them.

Mu Zixi dragged Xiao Jin's hand and walked away quickly with his head down.

Xiao Jin was hilarious.

Mu Zixi pulled her to a place with few people before slowing down and said embarrassedly: "Stop laughing."

Xiao Jin: "Hahahaha."

Wooden pillow stream covered her mouth.

Xiao Jin had a small face, and even his nose and mouth fell on Mu Zixi's palm. Only a pair of dark and deep eyes were left. Mu Zixi's face was reflected in her eyes, which was clearly visible.

Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Mmm." He gestured to her to let go.

The wooden pillow stream is released.

Xiao Jin curled the corners of his lips, and was about to joke with Mu Zixi when he saw the other person's face magnified unexpectedly in front of him. Then the lips became hot, and the slits of his lips were licked by a soft tongue and retracted.

Although there are fewer people than just now, it is still on the street.

Xiao Jin's heartbeat suddenly half a beat faster.

All the thoughts were done, and I stared at her in a daze.

Mu Zixi's face turned red slightly, and she explained in a stuttering manner: "I... can't help it."

She didn't know what was wrong with her just now, and when she saw Xiao Jin, she really wanted to kiss her, and she didn't care if she was outside.

It is probably where the so-called love comes.

Xiao Jin's response was much bolder than her.

She pulled down Mu Zixi's collar and raised her head and kissed her.

Tongue kiss.

The rustling discussions and exclamations sounded.

"Wow, kissing in the street!"

"It's still two women!"

"Good, I'm going to take a picture."
To be continued...