Murong Cheng was taken aback by Mu Zi's actions. He held the suitcase in one hand, and when he saw Mu Zi rushing towards him, he quickly grabbed the handrail of the stairs with the other hand!

No matter how light and small she is, on such a long step, Murong Cheng has no idea if he has to bear such a passionate pounce!

Mu Zi ran up to him and jumped onto Murong Cheng's back. He was like a koala, hanging on Murong Cheng's body, refusing to get off.

Murong Cheng laughed and said, "After sitting in the car for so long, it's still not enough? Come down quickly and go by yourself."

"I didn't sit enough." Mu Zi buried her face in the back of his neck, and shook her vigorously, her legs tightly clamped his waist, her arms hooked around his neck, and it automatically became a pendant.

Murong Cheng had no choice but to carry forward with a heavy load, carrying Mu Zi on his back and carrying his luggage, he walked all the way up the long stairs.

"How is it, is your boyfriend in good physical strength?" After climbing the stairs, Murong Cheng weighed Muzi behind him and asked her for credit.

Muzi stuck to his body stickyly, her mouth pressed against his cheek, and her voice sweetly pierced into his ears: "Well, you have the best physical strength, you are the best."

These words are too easy to cause ambiguity, Murong Cheng's heart fluttered when he heard it, he immediately pinched her little butt, and said warmly: "I will let you know what it means to have good physical strength in the future."

"Okay." Mu Zi didn't scold him or lose his temper, and said with a smile, "I'll wait."

Murong Cheng's stomach tightened, and his mood was indescribably high. He carried a suitcase on his back, and walked like flying all the way.

After getting into the car, Murong Cheng couldn't bear it any longer, took Mu Zi's face in his hands and kissed it, first to relieve the urgent need.

Mu Zi timidly catered to her, she was so obedient.

After the kiss was over, he pecked her lips again, and asked with a smile: "Why, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed?"

Mu Zi laughed out loud, as soon as she saw her off, her back came to pick her up, what kind of farewell is that?

"Why are you here?" She opened her moist and clear eyes, her little face was flushed, charming and charming.

"Can I let you come alone?" Murong Cheng smiled, "After seeing you off, I went to the airport, arrived at Jingling two hours before you, and then arrived at the train station. The timing was just right."

Mu Zi asked: "Does Mom know you're coming?"

Murong Cheng curled his thin lips, and asked without answering, "What do you think?"

Just at this moment, Mu Zi's cell phone rang, and it was Bai Wei's call.

Mu Zi glanced at Murong Cheng reproachfully, and answered the phone.

Bai Wei asked on the other end of the phone: "Zizi, are you there? How's the weather over there? I checked the weather forecast and it said that there will be a cold snap these two days. Remember to add some clothes so you don't catch a cold."

"Yes, I see." Mu Zi replied, "I just got out of the station, and I'm going to the hotel by car."

"When you get to the hotel, remember to call me again." Bai Wei reminded her carefully, "Call your brother too, so that he won't worry about it. He seems very upset that I won't let him go with you this time. , if I receive your call, I should feel better."

Although Bai Wei disliked Murong Cheng face to face, how could he not be distressed because he was his own son?

Mu Zi looked at Murong Cheng, smiled and said to the other end of the phone: "Okay, when I get to the hotel, I must give my brother a good call..."

After Bai Wei gave her instructions, she hung up the phone.

Mu Zi reached out and squeezed Murong Cheng's face, "You lied to mom again."

"No." Murong Cheng said generously, "I want to cut it first and then play it, why don't you tell her now that I'm coming to Jingling?"

"Stop making trouble, do you want to make mom sleepless these days?" Mu Zi thought he was too mean.

"Then I'll wrong you to lie to mom with me." Murong Cheng took her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and asked with a smile, "Zizi, does this count as a husband's show?"

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