C15 Wait for You to Come over

If we spend the night. It should be him sleeping in the room while she slept in Qiao Meilin's room, right? It shouldn't be … So fast.

"Yes, Qianqian will go with me." Mu Nanyan said as she lowered her head to look at her.

He did it on purpose. He wanted to get to know Qiao Qianchu, enter her life, and get to know her family more. For some reason, ever since he met her, a desire to get close to a woman that he hadn't had in a long time appeared in his heart.

Qiao Qianchu exchanged a glance with him for two seconds and immediately felt the warmth on her face gradually return. She turned around and walked in front of him. "Follow me."

She opened the door after a few steps and glanced around. Qiao Meilin had tidied her room as well, but it was still not an orderly room because she had so many sketches and brushes. There were comic books lined up on the bookcases, each one in a different bright color. The paintings on the floor had been arranged into a drawing board and a portfolio. In the corner of the room, there was an unfinished drawing on the easel, but it had already been marked with her imprint and date.

"The room is a little messy, don't mind it." After which, she stepped aside a little, allowing Mu Nanyan to enter.

Mu Nanyan looked around and fixed her gaze on the unfinished work for a long time.

"The Grand Theater?" He walked over slowly.

Nervously, Qiao Qianchu immediately caught up to him.

"How did you know?" she asked.

It was obvious that the drawing had only completed one frame, and many details had not been added.

Mu Nanyan's finger drew a line on the drawing. "The top of the theater is slightly slanted and both sides are more round than the average buildings. Also, you have already drawn the steps to the entrance. I remember that the right side of the stairs has been made into a landslide, a total of 48 steps."

Qiao Qianchu was surprised by his observation skills and was a little impressed.

Mu Nanyan looked down at it for a long time before asking, "Why didn't you finish it?"

She raised her head and was caught off guard.

"Oh... "I don't want to draw anymore."

A year ago, she had gone there every day. Because Fu Bai's performance was unscheduled, he would occasionally rush over when he received an invitation to perform. And he was willful as a child, and he asked her to accompany him every time. She found a part-time job cleaning the theater so that she could watch Fu Bai's performance for free.

"I don't often watch theater performances," Mu Nanyan laughed. "If you like, I can accompany you in the future."

Qiao Qianchu smiled and shook her head. "It's alright. I'm not going to watch it anymore."

Mu Nanyan looked at her meaningfully for a moment before turning her head to look at the date on the drawing. It was already a year ago. Countless of details were telling him that Qiao Qianchu might have an unforgettable past, including the name she had shouted out when she was slightly drunk … She said she was an illustrator, but she obviously knew an instrument and refused to listen to his cello. The room was filled with comics that were out of place to her personality. She yearned for peaceful love, but also had a restless soul … He suddenly felt like he wanted to know everything about this woman.

Mu Nanyan's phone suddenly rang. He looked at the screen, glanced at Qiao Qianchu's direction out of the corner of his eye, and picked it up.

She couldn't catch the voice on the other end of the phone, but she could see Mu Nanyan's face darken in an instant.

"No, you're thinking too much." Mu Nanyan's voice was very calm, with a hint of anger. "I'll bring her back for you guys to see next week at the latest." He paused before continuing, "But if you have any thoughts of making things difficult, then this might be the last time we'll meet."

Qiao Qianchu was slightly surprised as she vaguely guessed who Mu Nanyan's target was.

Mu Nanyan continued, "I've already asked Xie Xitian to bring you the Chinese medicine. Fry one a day and drink it three times. I still have a few things to do, so I'll be leaving first.

He hung up.

Qiao Qianchu said, "If you want to work, you can use the computer." Mu Nanyan laughed, "Why don't you ask who I am? "It was my father just now."

"Yes." Qiao Qianchu sat on the bed.

Mu Nanyan continued, "Do you have time next week? I'll take you to see my family. "

"Yes," Qiao Qianchu thought for a moment and then said, "You don't have a good relationship with your family?"

"To be precise, it's not a good relationship with my dad. He has a tough character and strict requirements for me, but I am usually unable to meet his unreasonable requirements. " He smiled.

Qiao Qianchu looked him up and down.

It had to be said that Mu Nanyan gave him a cool and elegant feeling, one that matched well with his class. However, after coming into contact with it … Not at all.

"My mother died," he continued. "She died when I was six. My stepmother is very good-natured right now, so you don't have to worry. There's also another sister, she's rather busy at work, so I'll introduce her to you when I have the chance in the future. "Friend, Zhang Zishan is my brother from a young age. I'll introduce you to him after you go to my office."

Qiao Qianchu felt a wave of pressure. She was slowly seeping into Mu Nanyan's life, merging with the circle of his life, becoming friends with his friends, calling his family family family.

"Your sister's name is Xie Xitian?" Just now, when she heard that name appear in his words, she felt that it was somewhat familiar. She could not remember where she had seen it before.

"Yes."

Qiao Qianchu thought for a moment and covered her doubts.

The door suddenly opened, and Qiao Meilin's voice sounded out.

"Mu, I've already prepared a new toothbrush and towel for you. I don't have a man's pajamas at home, so I went downstairs to the supermarket to buy a set. I don't know if it fits and put it on the sofa. I'll try it myself, I'll go back to my room now …"

Nightwear? Qiao Qianchu was shocked. She looked at Mu Nanyan in the blink of an eye. Her gaze shifted to a suit with cartoon design beside her pillow. That was the one Qiao Meilin had chosen. She strongly objected to it, but it was ineffective. From Qiao Meilin's perspective … Who knew what kind of pajamas he would buy for Mu Nanyan.

"Thank you, Mom." Mu Nanyan stood up.

She could hear their breaths in the air, even the frequency of Mu Nanyan's chuckle.

"I'll go wash up." he said.

"Yes." Qiao Qianchu nodded and heaved a sigh of relief the moment Mu Nanyan turned around. She turned around, grabbed her pajamas and walked out as well.

It was all her fault for saying that she had been dating Mu Nanyan for a year or two. It was all thanks to her that she was able to think of such a thing. From Qiao Meilin's point of view, it was a natural thing. She couldn't possibly stir up her own suspicions midway, right?

He didn't know what would happen tonight, but if it was with Mu Nanyan, he would accept it.

Mu Nanyan had already changed into her pajamas and was standing in the bathroom. The lights of her bathrobe were a bit dazzling, so it was warm to the touch.

Qiao Qianchu hugged her pyjamas as she stood at the door. Her breathing was slightly unstable. After enduring for a long time, she was finally unable to hold back her laughter …

The man in the bathroom was tall and straight. He was holding a toothbrush and facing the mirror. He was wearing pajamas … It was a design similar to hers, but the design was a blue Tinker Cat. It looked too different from what she remembered. She knew it was a mistake to let Qiao Meilin choose to buy pajamas.

However, Mu Nanyan suddenly walked over. "What are you laughing at?" It was too close, and the smell was coming at her, and there was the familiar smell of mint. It was her toothpaste.

"I didn't …" She denied it and took two steps back. However, she was still unable to retreat an ambiguous distance.

"I'll be going in first." Mu Nanyan wiped her hands. After walking two steps, she stopped and turned around. She smiled implicitly and said, "I'll wait for you."

Qiao Qianchu was stunned and momentarily at a loss for words.