"Oh my God! An Qing, you... what are you doing?" When Yu Ziqian opened the door, he saw Mu Anqing standing at the door of their house carrying large and small bags. No wonder she screamed
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"Be your brother's maid." Mu Anqing rolled her eyes at Yu Zichen angrily, and then carried her luggage in.
"No way? I, the matchmaker, haven't even started matchmaking yet! Are you two already together?" Yu Ziqian seemed to have heard wrongly, so he looked shocked.
"We're together! You're the only one who thinks that way." After Mu Anqing carried her luggage in, she lay down on the sofa with a carefree look on her face.
"Isn't that what you said just now?" Yu Ziqian curled her lips and sat next to Mu Anqing.
"Forget it! Let's not talk anymore. Where is your brother?" Mu Anqing waved her hand and asked straight to the point.
"My brother..." Yu Ziqian thought seriously for a long time, and then finally answered with three words: "I don't know."
"..." Mu Anqing was speechless for a moment, and then asked Yu Ziqian patiently: "Is he not at home tonight?"
"No! It seems like he never came back." Yu Ziqian shook his head, then picked up an apple on the table and started to chew it.
"Damn it! How dare you frame his aunt!" Mu Anqing couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.
"Hey, you can scold me, but don't take advantage of me."
"Who is willing to take advantage of it!" Mu Anqing said disdainfully, and then quickly returned to the topic: "Do you have your brother's mobile phone number? I'll give him a call."
"Nonsense! Of course." After Yu Ziqian finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, then found her brother's mobile phone number and pressed the dial button.
After the call was connected, Yu Ziqian was not afraid of death and called his brother: "Hey, your wife is looking for you!"
After saying that, the girl handed the phone directly to Mu Anqing.