The next day.

A ray of morning light penetrated into the bedroom through the curtains.

Yang Mi woke up slowly from her sleep and rubbed her eyes lazily, and she would become confused if she felt confused.

Two or three minutes later, she turned to look at Tang Yan beside her and said pitifully: "Tangtang, I'm sick!"

"Um?"

Tang Yan put down her phone, reached out to touch her forehead: "It's not hot, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"When I sleep, I always feel difficult to breathe, so it would be better if I lie on my side."

As he said that, Yang Mi showed a sad look on her face: "I am young and may die young before I get married."

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tang Yan slapped her on the shoulder: "What are you saying unlucky words?"

"What I'm talking about is the fact that I'm having difficulty breathing, I'm afraid it's not a terminal illness."

"You're a terminal illness."

Tang Yan reached out and poked Yang Mi's chest: "Not to mention you, you are the kind of Mu Yu who has a great body. He put three pounds of pork on his chest when he was sleeping, so he would have difficulty breathing."

"Um?"

Yang Mi first looked at her black question mark, then looked down at her body.

"Chama, Tangtang, yours is pork."

After a violent fluctuation, she finally calmed down and sat up: "Hey, Tangtang wife, what should we have for breakfast?"

"I'm hungry, are you? I want me to cook, are you?"

Tang Yan gave her a blank look and then said, "If you don't learn to cook yourself, you will starve to death sooner or later."

"How come I starve to death? I'll just find a husband who can cook in the future."

As he said that, Yang Mi retracted her back into the bed: "Besides, it's not that I can't make it, it's just that it's not delicious."

“Is there a difference between not being delicious and not being able to cook?”

Tang Yan got up and got out of bed, found the slippers and put them on: "I'll go cook porridge, you can get up quickly."

"I know, thank you, Tangtang wife!"

"Don't thank me. I'll go back to my parents' place at noon. You can make meals at home."

After saying that, Tang Yan walked towards the bathroom.

Yang Mi was left lying in the quilt in a daze. For some reason, she remembered Mu Yu.

So, I took out my cell phone, opened WeChat and sent a voice message: Junior Brother Mu Mu, are you getting up?

Two seconds later, the phone made a "ding dong" sound.

"I'm pretty quick to go back."

Yang Mi muttered and clicked on the message.

Mu Yu: Senior sister, good morning!

The voice was a little lazy, and I knew he was still in bed and didn't get up.

So Yang Mi called him directly: "Hey, Mu Mu."

"Senior sister, are you getting up so early?"

"I'm still in the quilt, but Tangtang got up and washed it out."

"You are at Sister Tangtang's place, I thought you were back to the imperial capital."

"I'll go back tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Yang Mi's eyes lit up: "By the way, Mu Mu, do you have something to do today?"

"No, our movie "Fighting Changsha" only started filming in March, and I stayed at home during this period."

"That's great. Tangtang has something to do today. I'm bored myself. You are the landlord. Take me out for a walk."

"ah?"

Mu Yu on the other side of the phone sat up and refused without hesitation: "Mi Mi, don't make a fuss, just your popularity is surrounded as soon as you go out."

"Are you stupid? Let's just pretend to be good?"

As he said that, Yang Mi said, "It's so cold now, it's normal to wear a hat when going out? Is it normal to wear a mask? Is it normal to wear a down jacket? Is it normal to wear a down jacket? With such a wrap, who can recognize me?"

"Well......"

"Don't uh, after breakfast, you drive to pick me up. Don't say anything, I'll die."

“…”

Listening to the blind voice of "Doudu" on the phone, Mu Yu looked helpless.

Headache.

Is it not good to sleep at home in such a good weather?

"Why!"

After sighing, Mu Yu lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed.

Wash, cook, and eat.

After finishing it, I changed into clean clothes and did not dress up deliberately.

The foundation is there, and no matter how you wear it, you will be handsome.

Before leaving, Mu Yu specially wore a baseball cap and mask.

If he went out, he wouldn't be too lazy to pretend.

Because he has no reputation at all, he may not be recognized when walking on the road, and even if he recognizes it, it will be nothing.

He won't be watched like a big star.

But it’s different to go out with Yang Mi today. For safety reasons, it’s better to take precautions.

Ten minutes later.

Mu Yu's car parked at the entrance of Tangyan Community, called Yang Mi and waited for her to come out.

After a while, the girl got into the car.

"Mumu, where are we going?"

As he said that, Yang Mi took off her mask and hat.

Mu Yu glanced at him from the outside, and he was still so beautiful.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the word Mi Hei most often said in his previous life, "Tender Niu Wufang".

It feels a bit ridiculous, it's really for the sake of being black.

Only stand, no right or wrong.

To be honest, Yang Mi is not a top beauty just in terms of appearance.

But she is not bad either, she has a baby face and looks pretty and cute.

Her eyes are very lively and her temperament is very special. She can be pure, sexy, girlish, and virtuous.

Being delicate but not charming, cleansing and relieving.

With his beautiful figure and comprehensive strength, he is definitely at the forefront of the actresses in the circle.

Yang Mi fastened her seat belt and lifted her hair: "Mu Mu, where are we going to play?"

Mu Yu did not respond, but glanced at her thigh: "Mi Mi, if I remember correctly, it's still winter now, right? Isn't it cold to wear a skirt?"

"Hey, it's okay, the stockings I wear are thick and keep warm."

Speaking of this, Yang Mi suddenly remembered something and glared at him: "What did you call me just now? You are not big or small, call me Senior Sister!"

"Yes, yes, senior sister!"

Mu Yu couldn't laugh or cry. This girl was in her twenties and looked like a little girl.

"Senior sister, tell me, what do you want to do today? I will accompany you throughout the whole process. The pay for both dramas is given out. You will always save some money."

"Puff...who is going to spend your money!"

Yang Mi chuckled and continued, "I've decided to go to the park first, then to the snack street, go to the amusement park in the afternoon, eat street stalls in the evening, and then you can take me back."

"ah?"

Mu Yu really wanted to cry. He wouldn't have come out if he had known it. He really didn't have to be tired from playing now until night.

"What, it's very fun, I'll definitely not feel tired."

"Okay, there is a forest park nearby. The environment is very good and there are few people. Let's go for a walk."
To be continued...