After hearing her words, Mu Tingxiao was not angry. Instead, he said in a serious tone: "I can't take care of myself. Can I sleep in the same room with you?"
Mu Nuannuan was shocked by his serious tone.
As if if she really said "yes", he could make himself unable to take care of himself.
Mu Nuannuan was too lazy to talk to him anymore, so she walked over to sort out Mu Mu's toys, and then took them to Mu Mu's room.
Don't try to reason with this man, it won't work.
And he can be very childish sometimes.
…
Mu Tingxiao just lived in the house rented by Mu Nuannuan.
When he went to work the next morning, he took the suitcase away again, and when he came back in the evening, he took another suitcase with him.
Shoes, towels, ties...all belong to him.
In the shoe cabinet at the entrance, Mu Nuannuan's shoes are placed on the upper floors, and Mu Tingxiao's leather shoes are placed on the lower two floors.
Mu Tingxiao's leather shoes and suits look basically the same style, but Mu Nuannuan knows that these are not the same style, and there are differences between each pair of shoes.
The suits are the same brand, but not the same style.
Only the style of the tie should be clearly distinguished, after all, the color and stripes are different.
There are also many men's products in the bathroom.
The bathroom is not big to begin with, just enough for Mu Nuannuan and Mu Mu's things, but with the daily necessities of an adult, it seems a bit crowded.
Mu Nuannuan watched Mu Tingxiao organize his things in an orderly manner. He looked like a husband who had returned from a business trip and rearranged his things in the house.
Although this "home" is just a house rented by Mu Nuannuan.
Mu Nuannuan didn't help him, just watched him busy.
The weather was actually a bit cold, but Mu Tingxiao took off his coat as soon as he walked in, wearing only a navy blue shirt. The cufflinks had been removed, and the sleeves were rolled up to his forearms. He calmly arranged his shoes and cleaned things. .
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.
Mu Nuannuan glanced at Mu Tingxiao, then turned to open the door.
The door opened, and two people in work clothes outside were carrying a large cardboard box: "Hello, are you Mr. Mu's wife? This is the desk ordered by Mr. Mu. Please sign for it."
Mu Nuannuan was stunned.
She didn't know whether she should go in first and praise Mu Tingxiao for preparing his desk, or sign first.
She took a deep breath and glanced into the room, just in time to see Mu Tingxiao coming out of the bathroom.
Mu Nuannuan looked away, lowered her head and signed.
The worker brought the things in: "Mrs. Mu, where is the desk installed?"
Mu Tingxiao heard the noise and came out, pointing to the floor-to-ceiling window: "Put it there."
Mu Nuannuan raised her eyebrows and said in a not very good tone: "I've even thought of the place."
"Yes." Mu Tingxiao was not affected by Mu Nuannuan's tone. He said without changing his expression: "My desk is here, and you and Mu Mu can use the other side."
His tone was natural, as if he really regarded this place as his home.
Mu Nuannuan was speechless, so she went to the side and watched the workers installing his desk.
Perhaps considering that the house is not very big, although Mu Tingxiao's desk is equipped with a bookshelf, it does not occupy a lot of space.
This house is an old house. Although it is exquisitely decorated, the layout is very simple and the living room is a bit big. Compared with some new houses now, the living room of this house is a bit unreasonably large.
There happened to be a small area open. Mu Nuannuan had wanted to buy a desk before, but she didn't expect that Mu Tingxiao would get there first.
The workers installed the desks and left.
Just as they were leaving, someone knocked on the door again.
Mu Nuannuan stood still and said, "Go and open the door."
Mu Tingxiao didn't say anything, walked over and opened the door.
Shiye stood outside the door, holding a cardboard box in his hand: "Master, this is the information you asked me to send over."
Before getting off work, Mu Tingxiao suddenly asked him to sort out the documents that he had not processed recently and send them to Mu Nuannuan.
Along the way, Shiye felt particularly uneasy.
The young master actually asked him to send the documents to the young madam
This means that the relationship between the young master and the young madam has reached a new level, and they are living together directly
Before Mu Tingxiao could reach out to pick up the carton, Shi Ye immediately said, "Master, let me take it in for you."
In fact, he really wanted to know what happened between the young master and the young lady without him knowing.
Mu Tingxiao refused: "No."
"Are you really not going to use it?" Shiye held the cardboard box without letting go, with a somewhat reluctant expression.
Maybe it's because he's middle-aged and has experienced divorce and remarriage, so Shi Ye is now particularly concerned about Mu Tingxiao and Mu Nuannuan.
He and his wife divorced three years ago, but after Mu Jinyun kicked her out of the Mu family, he remarried his ex-wife.
He was particularly satisfied with his current life, and what he was most worried about was Mu Tingxiao's recovery of his memory.
When Mu Nuannuan saw Mu Tingxiao went to open the door and didn't come back, she got up curiously and walked over.
As soon as she walked over, she saw Shiye handing a cardboard box to Mu Tingxiao.
When Shiye raised his eyes and saw Mu Nuannuan, his face exuded a rare brilliance: "Young Madam!"
Mu Nuannuan asked aloud: "Send the documents over?"
"Yes!" Shiye nodded.
Mu Nuannuan smiled slightly and said what Shiye wanted to hear: "Come in and sit down before you leave."
"good… "
Shiye responded and was about to come in when he heard Mu Tingxiao's voice faintly sounded: "Shiye, don't you need to go home to accompany your child? Do you know how important companionship is to your child? Especially..."
Mu Tingxiao suddenly paused and raised his eyebrows: "You have had a quarrel with your wife recently."
Shiye was stunned for a moment: "Master...how did you know that my wife and I had a quarrel?"
Mu Tingxiao never asked about his personal affairs, so how could he know about the quarrel between him and his wife.
Mu Tingxiao's eyes fell on the suit he was wearing: "Your suit these days is not as smooth as before."
Shiye lowered his head and looked at the suit he was wearing. Before the divorce and after the remarriage, his wife would iron his suits, but he didn't do it well himself.
In the past few days, he had indeed been quarreling with his wife.
His wife went out with her best friend, and he had to take care of the children and iron his own suit.
These are small things.
He and his wife have been in a relationship for so many years, and their little quarrels and quarrels are all in fun.
What Mu Tingxiao meant in his words was that he didn't want him to go in.
Tokoye was actually curious for a moment and said knowingly: "Then I'll go back first."
After Shi Ye left, Mu Tingxiao immediately closed the door.
He turned around and met Mu Nuannuan's appraising eyes: "Why don't you let Assistant Shi Te come in and sit down?"
"No reason." After Mu Tingxiao said this, he walked around Mu Nuannuan and walked towards the desk.