Mu Yangyang tightened her grip on Gu Xiu and said calmly, "That's not entirely true. I usually work late and meet up with the rented girl at the grocery store outside the alley. We'll go home together."
"Do you want to say hello to your roommate before you move out?" Although Gu Xiu's tone wasn't gentle, Mu Yangyang could feel his consideration. This made her feel that marrying this man was not bad. Although she couldn't love him as much as she wanted, she could at least respect him.
"No need." Mu Yangyang thought for a while before replying.
It wasn't that she didn't want to see Ye ZIchen, but that she didn't know how to explain herself when she saw Ye ZIchen. It was better to see her again when she had the chance in the future.
As they walked up the stairs, Mu Yangyang took out the key to open the old anti-theft door. Gu Xiu looked very solemn. He was obviously not used to this kind of place. Mu Yangyang felt guilty, but she didn't know what to say.
After entering the door, Gu Xiu took a look at this small room. Although it was simple, it was very clean, there was a bunch of yellow flowers in a narrow white porcelain bottle on the table, the shabby sofa was covered with broken flowers and the curtains were very fresh. It could be seen that the people living in this room knew a lot about life.
Gu Xiu also sat down on the sofa. On the wooden coffee table in front of the sofa, there was also a pretty tablecloth with a basic fashion magazine on it.
"About that, are you drinking tea or coffee? Coffee is only instant." Mu Yangyang felt slightly embarrassed.
"Call me Gu Xiu!" Gu Xiu shifted his gaze away from the basic fashion magazine, looking at Mu Yangyang with his beautiful almond-shaped eyes.
"Gu Xiu, you and the tea is still coffee, coffee can only …"
Gu Xiu started flipping through a magazine at any time after spitting out those three words. Mu Yangyang poured a glass of water in front of Gu Xiu, but didn't know what to do.
Gu Xiu drank a mouthful of water and looked at her. Then, he actually stood up and said, "I'll help you clean up."
"No need, no need. I can do it myself." Mu Yangyang waved her hands as she turned around and walked into the room.
Gu Xiu also followed without any hesitation. However, since Mu Yangyang didn't want him to help, he didn't really do anything. Instead, he leisurely leaned on Mu Yangyang's bed. Looking at Mu Yangyang's busy figure, his usually cold mouth unconsciously curled up into a faint smile.
Mu Yangyang didn't actually have many things. After all, she had just returned to the country and her financial situation was bad. She had almost no ability to purchase anything. The only thing she needed to do was to pack some clothes and carefully fold them up one by one.
Gu Xiu, who was bored to death, casually flipped through a few magazines on her bedside table. Mu Yangyang was a model after all, so there was no shortage of fashion magazines in the room.
Suddenly, Gu Xiu's slender index finger paused at the bottom of a special magazine. He hesitated for a moment, but still pulled it out, only to find five people smiling brightly on the cover.
At this moment, Mu Yangyang folded her clothes and stood up. Her head felt dizzy and her body swayed a little. She was about to fall down. Gu Xiu rushed over and caught Mu Yangyang in his arms.
Mu Yangyang's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. She frowned. "Why don't you say anything when you're not feeling well?"
"It must be because I've been squatting here for too long." Mu Yangyang's voice was low and filled with fatigue.
The moment he picked her up, Gu Xiu's heart ached. This woman looked hot, but she didn't seem to have any weight. After settling Mu Yangyang on the bed, Gu Xiu turned around and looked at Mu Yangyang's wardrobe, "You rest for a while, I'll help you clean up."
Mu Yangyang's face immediately flushed. She pulled Gu Xiu back, "No need, I've already packed up what needs to be cleaned up. It's not convenient for you to pack the rest."
This was because the only things left that hadn't been tidied up were the underclothes.