Chapter 334 What's the Matter?

Mu Zi sat on the sofa with her arms around Sisi and laughed, she liked watching Murong Cheng being scolded, it felt very refreshing.

Bai Wei suddenly pointed at Mu Zi: "Look at your sister, her face has lost a lot of weight."

Mu Zi immediately stopped laughing, put on a weak and aggrieved look, and a cunning flashed across her eyes.

In fact, these words are too exaggerated, it's just a night of illness, how can it be possible to lose weight? But it would be good to give Murong Cheng some more training.

Mu Zi was very happy.

Murong Cheng looked at her, the corner of his mouth curled into a strange arc, a half-smile.

Mu Zi deliberately pretended not to see it.

When he went upstairs and returned to his room, Murong Cheng pulled Mu Zi back and said, "Mother just said something wrong, she said you can't stand my troubles."

Murong Cheng smiled evilly, and touched her face, "I haven't tormented you at all."

The bastard never had a serious word out of his mouth.

Mu Zi gave him a hard look, "Rogue!" Then she went into her room and closed the door forcefully.

It happens to be Sunday after Christmas, and there is no need to go to school, so Mu Zi can just stay at home and continue to rest.

It's called rest, but it's impossible to really rest. Feed the little ones, change the water for Sisi, clean up the room, and do homework. There is no free time.

In the evening, Mu Zening came to find Murong Cheng and said that something was wrong.

He had been here in the morning, but the brother and sister were still in Beibin City at that time and did not come back.

Bai Wei went to knock on Murong Cheng's door, but there was no answer for a long time. When she opened it, there was no one in the room.

Murong Cheng went out again without knowing when!

Bai Wei was very angry, and at the same time worried and helpless, why her son was always away from home.

Mu Zening then said, "Don't worry, I have nothing important to say, it's the same thing if I call him later."

He has Murong Cheng's phone number, but it's not easy to get through, but right now he can't see anyone, and there is no other way, Bai Wei obviously can't control his son, Mu Zening doesn't want to make things difficult for Bai Wei.

Mu Zening was about to go back, when he passed by Mu Zi's room, he couldn't help but stop.

"...Is Zizi at home?" He asked.

"Here." Bai Wei nodded, "Doing homework in the room, this child is much more sensible than Rong Cheng, and never makes adults worry about it."

Mu Zening thought for a while and said, "It's almost the end of the term, I'll take a look at her homework."

As an older brother, it seems that there is nothing unusual about caring about my younger sister's homework. Bai Wei didn't think much about it, and replied, "Okay, take a look, I just happen to help with tutoring."

Mu Zi opened the door and was surprised to see Mu Zening.

"What are you doing here?" She opened her eyes slightly.

Bai Wei said: "Your third brother is here to look for your brother, and take a look at your homework."

Mu Zi froze for a moment, and was even more puzzled.

...that's weird.

But in front of Bai Wei, she couldn't reveal anything, so she turned her body sideways to let Mu Zening in.

Bai Wei thought that Mu Zi must be hungry after half a day of homework, so she went to the kitchen to make some digestible snacks, and made a pot of hot tea for Mu Zening.

There were only Mu Zi and Mu Zening in the room.

Mu Zening walked to the desk, wanting to see her homework, but just as she reached out her hand, Mu Zi closed the textbook, clearly not wanting to show it to him.

——Mu Zening should be familiar with her handwriting, and Mu Zi didn't want to be caught by him.

"Is something wrong?" she asked.

At the same time, he put away the textbooks and homework on the table, and put them in his schoolbag as if nothing had happened.

Mu Zening was stunned.

He didn't come here to check his homework, but Muzi's indifference and alienation made him a little bit shocked.

There are many things I want to say, but it is difficult to say them, or if I say them reluctantly, the words do not express the meaning, causing disputes and misunderstandings.

Mu Zening pulled away the chair beside the desk, sat down slowly, and didn't speak for a while.

Mu Zi couldn't help frowning, and asked him again: "What's the matter?"