Chapter 352: Relieved

When Mu Zi saw him, she knew that Murong Cheng must have come to take over.
The time was just right, and they arrived as soon as she got off the train.
Mu Zi took off his backpack, held the schoolbag in his arms, and sat down in the car.
Before he sat firmly, he was held in his arms by Murong Cheng in the car.
"I haven't taken off my coat yet, you want to heat me to death!" Mu Zi twisted and protested.
This reason was indeed reasonable, and Murong Cheng let go of her and waited for her to take off the heavy coat, scarf and hat outside, and put her arms in her arms again.
This time, Mu Zi moved slightly, and stopped struggling.
She also knew that struggling was useless.
Murong Cheng asked her, "Is it fun to go out?"
Mu Zi replied lazily: "Just like that, it's not fun or fun."
Murong Cheng stared at her expression carefully, and asked tentatively, "Nothing happened, right?"
Mu Zi looked up and looked at him suspiciously: "What can happen if I go out to club activities?"
Murong Cheng smiled: "It's okay."
Mu Zi didn't want to be forgiving, and threw herself on him and asked, "What do you think will happen to me?"
"I thought?" Murong Cheng's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips slightly raised. "I thought you eloped with the boys in the club."
He gently kneaded Mu Zi's knees as if suggestively, "If you dare to run, I will interrupt your legs and lock you up."
Mu Zi shuddered.
She did have the idea of ​​running away.
Who made Murong Cheng so perverted? Everyone wants to run!
"Why can't your logic of thinking be normal?" Mu Zi said angrily, "Abducting underage girls is a crime! If this happens, you should notify both parents, and then take the boy who encouraged me to the police station. Reeducate instead of breaking my leg!"
Murong Cheng was amused by her stern look. He put his arms around his slender legs, hugged Mu Zi on his lap, and squeezed, "Just your two short legs, it's estimated that you can't run very far."
"You have long legs, and your African ostrich has the longest legs, which is amazing." Mu Zi said.
Murong Cheng pinched her face: "If I were an ostrich, what kind of bird are you? Short-legged penguin?"
Mu Zi got angry, she said nothing but Murong Cheng.
At the same time, her heart was inexplicably relaxed, and such a gag seemed to have wiped out her melancholy in Xiushui.
Mu Zi thought to herself: It wasn't him...
It was not Murong Cheng who saved her, but Huo Jiu. Somehow, she thought it was good, otherwise... She still didn't know how to face Murong Cheng, the savior, and so on. She always felt so embarrassed and awkward.
Turns out it really wasn't him.
Of course not him.
With Murong Cheng's overbearing character, if he really saved himself, he might be so arrogant to ask for kindness.
Mu Zi was relieved unconsciously...
No matter who rescued her, she must live well, take back the glory of the past, and go on step by step for the rest of her life.
The car was mixed in the heavy traffic and stopped moving because of serious congestion.
Mu Zi was already drowsy as she stopped and walked. She leaned against Murongcheng's chest, her head like a chicken pecking rice, bit by bit.
Murong Cheng laughed at her: "You don't admit that you are a pig. You get sleepy every time you are with me. Why do you love sleeping with me so much?"
He deliberately said something that could easily cause ambiguity.
If it is normal, Mu Zi must have blown up her hair. Now that she is feeling sleepy, she can't raise the energy to quarrel with Murong Cheng, and weakly pinches him on his waist, which is regarded as a silent protest.
Murong Cheng smiled, touched her head, and whispered: "Don't think about anything, just live with me..."
His voice was low, and Mu Zi was asleep, unable to hear clearly.
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