Chapter 251: Pinch bigger

birthday present……
She was so proud today that she had forgotten Murong Cheng's birthday!
There was only a moment of panic.
Mu Zi comforted herself: Murong Cheng has disappeared for so long, and he doesn't know which month and day it is when he comes back. Why should he be flustered?
Thinking about this, she immediately calmed down and smiled and said to Bai Wei: "Well, I've bought it, and I will give it to my brother when he comes back."
Mu Zi didn't say what the gift was. Bai Wei only thought that she wanted to keep a sense of mystery. She didn't ask questions, but couldn't wait to share the gift she prepared.
-It is a pair of men's gloves.
It's cold, so it's just right to send a pair of gloves.
In addition, Bai Wei also made longevity noodles. Specially exquisite longevity noodles, a bowl of noodles has only one noodles, layered on top of each other in the bowl, without knots in the middle, which means a smooth and safe life.
Because I don’t know if Murong Cheng will come back today, the noodles and the soup are kept warm separately, so you don’t have to worry about turning into noodles.
Mu Zi originally thought that there was only this, but when she returned to the room, she found Bai Wei's love card on the table, which read: Rongcheng, happy birthday! Mom made longevity noodles, remember to eat it!
The signature is: love your mother.
There is also a smiling face painted on the back.
Mu Zi: "..."
As a middle-aged woman, Bai Wei sometimes acts like a girl with romantic feelings unexpectedly...
My mother is so stupid and sweet, but my son has a black belly...I don't know if all IQ was transferred to the fetus during pregnancy.
Mu Zi complained silently in his heart.
After making complaints, she felt a little sad...
Bai Wei is both gloves and noodles, and as a younger sister, she has nothing to prepare, not to mention... Murong Cheng just helped her not long ago.
Isn't it a little...not conscience?
Mu Zi sat on the bed, tangled and conflicted. After a moment of ideological struggle, she remembered that Murong Cheng might not come back, and she felt that her sense of guilt was unnecessary.
Simply don't want to, turn off the lights and go to sleep.
...
Half-dreaming and half-awake, Mu Zi faintly heard the soft sound of the door being opened.
She slept confusedly, thinking it was a dream, but then she smelled the fragrance of flowers.
The scent of flowers was very delicate and the senses were so real, she finally opened her eyes slowly, but saw a tall figure standing by the bed!
Mu Zi sat up in shock!
She almost screamed!
Anyone who sees a figure standing next to the bed in the middle of the night will be scared to death.
"Can't you turn on the light!" Mu Zi was too frightened, clutching his chest, already aware of who the other party is.
"Wake you up?" Murong Cheng was also surprised. When Mu Zi fell asleep, it was difficult to wake up.
But maybe this is a sign of progress in soul cultivation?
Now that she woke up, Murong Cheng had no scruples, raised his hand and turned on the bedside lamp-the light was like a warm orange veil, which instantly enveloped the room, soft and blurred.
Murong Cheng held a handful of white roses in his hand, the blossoming flowers were enchanting, beautiful and elegant.
"Congratulations, the lawsuit was won." He handed the roses to Mu Zi, squeezed her cheek in his free time, and said with a smile, "My Zizi is really good."
Mu Zi was in shock, holding the bouquet in a daze, his heart still beating.
After regaining consciousness, how did Murong Cheng know about her participation in the trial? ...No, how could he not know? It should be said that no matter what she does, he knows it!
"What's so great? I only learned from Lawyer Qu. Actually, there is nothing wrong with me." Mu Zi turned his face to prevent him from squeezing any more, "His face will be squeezed bigger."
"Oh, can your face be squeezed?" Murong Cheng smiled badly, "Then I will help you to make the big place bigger."