Going to the top - 1582 Not good-looking

From the 24th floor of Tengfei Building, the layers of electronic access controls were regarded as nothing in Tang Xingyu's eyes, let alone a small residential area like Xingyue Bay.

But when he thought of Tengfei Building, Dou Yifan's expression immediately dimmed.

"Shijingtang has not come out yet? That's not even more..." Li Muyun dragged his slippers to the sofa, sat down next to Dou Yifan, and stopped talking.

"Mu Yun, what did he say when you went to find Ou Yaoguo?" At this time, Dou Yifan felt that it would be better to understand some things clearly. The question he had been avoiding had once again surfaced under the reminder of Tang Xingyu.

"He didn't say anything, he just wanted me to take care of my baby at home." Li Muyun frowned, thought for a while but still couldn't remember any details.

"Well, then listen to the steps and take care of the baby well at home." Dou Yifan answered casually, reached out to put his hand over Li Muyun's shoulders, and rubbed her long hair.

"That man... Well, the man who came in just now is very powerful? I see that he looks so stupid and not like a master." Li Muyu, who walked in from the balcony, poured Li Muyun a cup of warm water, sat down opposite the two of them, muttering.

"Sister, you should not behave like a good person. No one said that a master must look like a master, and it is not Wu Xiaoshu. Hey, this bastard Tang Xingyu, I can't beat him anyway." Li Muyun smiled and admitted defeat frankly.

"Have you ever fought with him?" Li Muyu frowned, and had some experience of Li Muyun's skills. Of course, these experiences mainly come from when Lin Haoxuan was entangled with her. Li Muyun was never polite to Lin Haoxuan. He always beat him every time, and most of them beat Lin Haoxuan's subordinates. As for Lin Haoxuan himself, he had been beaten several times, and even once he was beaten to the hospital to see a doctor. Now, when Li Muyu heard that Li Muyun could not beat Tang Xingyu, he immediately became more awe of the man who was not good-looking.

"Once, it wasn't a real fight. Anyway, I just knew that he was a master, and he was a real master if he didn't hum or huh." Li Muyun had a good impression of Tang Xingyu, and he also had his own unique insights.

"He wanted to start a business, but it was not that easy." Dou Yifan's frown had never let go. He let go of Li Muyun's shoulders and said casually as he stood up and walked towards the balcony.

"Entrepreneurship? How can you start a business without funds? At most, you will work as a boss and earn a salary of dying." Li Muyu frowned and answered quite casually.

Dou Yifan did not answer and lit a cigarette on the balcony. He was about to take a sip and looked at the living room. He happened to see Li Muyun's lazy look. With just one glance, Dou Yifan automatically consciously extinguished the cigarette just lit. Li Muyun was pregnant, and Dou Yifan didn't want her and the child to smoke second-hand cigarettes, so he also put the quit smoking on the agenda. Dou Yifan, who had not touched a cigarette for several days, took out the cigarette for no reason after seeing Tang Xingyu.

"Smoke it! If you don't smoke, I feel uncomfortable watching it." Li Muyun walked out of the living room, raised the lighter in his hand at Dou Yifan, and joked with a smile.

"Silly! I just feel a little...annoying, so I just lit one, just smell it, smell it." Dou Yifan hugged the woman beside me, pulled the corners of his lips and smiled.

"I'm really upset? Then go out for a walk! You've been at home for too long, so it's time to go out and have a look." Li Muyun snuggled up against Dou Yifan's chest, smiled, and made a suggestion.

"Well, let's talk about it later!" Dou Yifan absent-mindedly kissed the woman's long hair in his arms, and answered casually.

"If it really doesn't work, let's learn from Tang Xingyu, well, start your own business!" Li Muyun hesitated for a long time before saying this.

It has been more than ten days since Dou Yifan returned from the detention center, but Zhouning has no explanation. Not to mention Hairao, no one arranged him to go to work, no one mentioned his work to him, and no one reported to him. It seems that Dou Yifan is already very accustomed to the current "home" life day after day. However, as a person by the pillow, every lonely expression of Dou Yifan did not escape Li Muyun's eyes.

Dou Yifan has never touched cigarettes since he came out of the detention center, but today, as soon as Tang Xingyu left, he inexplicably took out a pack of cigarettes. Li Muyun's worry in his heart was always so irresistible.

"Well, let's talk about it!" Dou Yifan sighed silently, and squeezed out a smile at Li Muyun, a little stiff.

Outside the balcony was bright sunshine, and the heat shining on the body was shining on it, not the comfortable warmth. Li Muyun, who heard Dou Yifan's answer, silently lowered his eyelids and became silent.

"Are you hungry? Go in! It's better not to stand here." Dou Yifan calmed down and hugged Li Muyun's shoulders and walked into the house together.

"Yifan, even without public office, we can live a good life. We have hands and feet, and we don't have to be within the system..." Li Muyun grabbed Dou Yifan and persuaded softly.

"Well, I understand, we will definitely not starve to death. At worst, let you, a comrade police officer, support me and the child. Anyway, you will find the police if you have anything to do, right?" Dou Yifan smiled slightly and interrupted Li Muyun's words. Touched her head, Dou Yifan turned around and walked towards the kitchen, with an unconcealed loneliness on his face.

In the kitchen, Li Muyu was busy preparing meals for everyone. When he saw Dou Yifan, who looked frustrated, walked over and continued to work as if he was not seeing it.

"Mu Yu, what are we eating today at noon? Let me cook for you!" Dou Yifan walked to the kitchen door, looked at Li Muyu who was cutting vegetables, and smiled self-deprecatingly. It was quite comforting for his hands to help cook.

"Okay then! Then help fry an egg!" Li Muyu smiled and arranged a task for Dou Yifan.

"Mu Yu, I may go to Yizhou these days, and I will ask you to take care of Mu Yun for me. Thank you for your hard work!" Dou Yifan picked up the spatula, boredly tugging the cooking oil that had just fallen from the pan, and whispered to Li Muyu a few words. The cooking oil in the oil pan slowly floated bubbles due to heat, and Dou Yifan holding the spatula was difficult to focus his eyes.
Chapter completed!