Bai Pu felt that it would be a serious sin if he pretended not to understand.

What's more, Mu Qingyun is indeed an excellent and good person.

She took the initiative to take out the last gift from the trunk, which was a bottle of a certain luxury brand's classic men's perfume.

Passing the packaging bag over, she smiled and said: "Housewarming gift. If you don't like what you like, just buy it yourself. Don't dislike it, Senior Mu."

Mu Qingyun's eyes really fell on her face, as if he finally had a reason.

He paused for a second, then pursed his lips and said, "I only prepared one meal. Am I treating you a little too badly?"

"Then you can treat me to a few more meals, we won't mind it!" Xu Xiaoran walked over with a smile, carrying large and small bags.

Mu Qingyun took it from her hand and made the two girls relax.

He led people upstairs.

This community is a famous high-end community in Hong Kong City, with one apartment per building.

Mu Qingyun opened the door, and Bai Pu stuck his head out from behind and took a look.

With a structure of three bedrooms and one living room, the living room is extremely spacious. The decoration is in a minimalist Japanese style, with a gray and white style and light colors, showing the taste of a man.

The most eye-catching ones are the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides, reflecting the night view of the entire port city.

As night falls, the neon lights flash, standing by the window and looking down, it's so beautiful.

Xu Xiaoran changed into slippers and ran to the window, opened the window and took a deep breath.

"Hmm... there is a smell in the wind, can you smell it?"

She looked at Bai Pu with intoxication.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking there was some strange smell.

The next second, Bai Pu nodded heavily, "Well, it's full of the smell of trenches!"

The two of them breathed heavily deliberately, and Mu Qingyun shook his head with a smile behind him.

Of course he knew that the two of them were teasing him. No matter how rich he was, he would not be as rich as the Baipu family. Xu Xiaoran was also a rich second generation, not short of a mansion, but they were indeed the more down-to-earth rich second generations he had ever seen.

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"You are free to do as you like. I will take care of the last dish. It will be ready soon." Mu Qingyun smiled, put on an apron and entered the kitchen.

Xu Xiaoran glanced at his back, and squeezed Bai Pu's shoulder as soon as he disappeared, "You can make money and live well, sister, what kind of bicycle do you want?"

Bai Pu noticed her teasing and sighed helplessly.

The smile she had just been holding on to on her face faded away, and she sat down on the carpet in front of the sofa with a look of dismay. "Take it easy for a moment. Today's CPU can't be driven. I'm tired. Let's destroy it."

"Still thinking about that?" Xu Xiaoran squatted next to her and rubbed her head.

She glanced at Mu Qingyun, who was busy in the kitchen, and said thoughtfully, "I can't count on you. You are completely passive emotionally. You have to give Mu Qingyun more information to make him take the initiative."

Bai Pu's eyebrows jumped when he heard this.

This is the only disadvantage of having a best friend who knows everything about her. She knows her so well and her past love history is so clear that she can’t even escape her eyes on what she does!

She quickly pulled Xu Xiaoran's arm and said, "Don't act recklessly, don't scare others."

Xu Xiaoran chuckled, "Bullshit, how can I not count it?"

Oddly enough, Bai Pu rolled his eyes, fearing that she would embarrass Mu Qingyun if she spoke too much.

But this time her worries were unnecessary, and Xu Xiaoran was really serious after that.

The food was ready and served, and the table was full.

After the three of them were seated, Xu Xiaoran didn't say anything out of the ordinary, but mentioned Mu Qingyun's work.

"You just returned to China not long ago. You bought a house right away. I really envy you for having the life you want by working hard on your own. Unlike me, no matter how hard I try, I can't take off the title of rich second generation." She sucked it up.

The baby cabbage in the bowl is chewy and crisp.

Those who don't know think she is showing off, but those who know her person and experience know that this is what she says from the bottom of her heart.

Xu Xiaoran is the hardest-working rich second generation Bai Pu has ever seen, but people always deny her personal abilities by saying, "She just relies on her family's connections and resources."

Bai Pu said nothing and handed her a tissue.

Mu Qingyun smiled, with a humble voice, and explained slowly, "Part of the money was saved abroad. In addition, the company has recently finalized a medical device project, and the income is quite considerable, so I gritted my teeth and bought it."

Medical device?
Chapter completed!