Because Yang Mi wants to develop in the Demon City for a long time, she plans to buy a house in the Demon City.

It's in Tangyan's community.

However, even if you buy a house, it will take a long time to decorate.

She couldn't live in Tang Yan for the time being, so she temporarily lived in the community arranged by the company.

Yang Mi and Mu Yu are in the same building, two floors away.

So, this girl ran to him after she had nothing to do, and finished her lunch and had dinner.

It also called it supervising him to cook, so that his cooking skills would decline.

It's simply!

living room.

Yang Mi occupied the only computer.

"Mu Mu, what do you think of this style? It's warm, fresh and bright, and a little cute."

"Yeah, it's very good."

Mu Yu sat on the sofa and played with his cell phone, but he didn't even look at it.

Seeing this, Yang Mi quietly walked over and knocked on his head: "Silly Fish, you said it's good without even looking at it. It's too perfunctory!"

"that......"

Mu Yu brain teased and explained: "I am observing with my mind. Yes, my mind can see clearly than my eyes."

"idea?"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes: "I believe in your evil spirit! I don't want to help my adviser pull him down, and I'm still making excuses!"

"Mi Mi, it's not that I don't want to help you. You are too entangled. I think you don't like a good style. It's too difficult for me."

"Who said I don't like it anymore? I decided to choose the warm, beige style we just watched together."

"Yes, the family needs to be warmer."

Mu Yu nodded in agreement, but then he became confused: "Mi Mi, you are so sad about decoration. Wouldn't you go back to the imperial capital to accompany your uncles and aunts in your spare time in the future?"

"It depends on the situation. I can't always go back!"

Yang Mi sat down on the side, leaned on the sofa and stretched: "I still have to make money. I can't stay idle. Unless the holiday is long enough, I won't go back and forth. It's too tiring to run back and forth."

Mu Yu nodded and asked, "Senior Sister, why do you want to be an actor?"

“It depends on the stage.”

Yang Mi picked up an orange and said, "When I was a child, I thought it was just fun. When I grew up, I had poor grades, and vanity caused me to become famous, so I wanted to be an actor."

As she said that, she broke a petal of orange and stuffed it into her mouth: "Now, it's just to make money. How can you enjoy a wealthy and stable life without money?"

I have to say that Yang Mi's words were still very sincere and did not deliberately disguise anything.

It's very realistic.

Mu Yu also has to admit that he once wanted to learn to perform, and there was a bit of vanity.

"Mi Mi, why have you been here recently? Aunt Meng has also received many film appointments. If you want, you can almost shoot one before "War Star City" starts, right?"

Indeed, there were more than two months between Yang Mi’s signing and "The Battle Star City" starting filming, which was enough to shoot an urban drama.

"That's because I was too tired in the past two years. I took this time to relax and start my money-making career again!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yu suddenly remembered the bet and said with a smile: "Mi Mi, I suddenly thought of a problem."

“What’s the problem?”

Yang Mi looked at him in confusion and handed over an orange.

Mu Yu took it, stuffed it into his mouth, and explained: "If I had earned a family business like Certon within five years, you would have to be a maid for me. How could I have time to make money?"

"Bah, if you can earn a family business as big as Kerton, then I can earn a family business as big as Huace. I will acquire you, and you will still lose at that time."

"Haha, you have a very good idea."

"That's right, this girl is smart."

Yang Mi lifted her hair proudly and continued, "Besides, if you really have such a big family business, you have to pay me a monthly salary of one million. In that case, you would rather be a follower."

"Monthly salary is one million? I think it's beautiful, and the monthly salary is three thousand. You have to be responsible for washing and cooking."

"Go to die."

Yang Mi punched Mu Yu in dissatisfaction: "Go to cook, I'm hungry, don't put too much oil and salt."

"This is my family, you are really out of sight."

"How could you say that?"

As he said that, Yang Mi pouted and her eyes were filled with tears: "I am a weak woman. I came to the Demon City and had no relatives. I know you. Who will take care of me if you don't take care of me?"

"Um?"

Mu Yu looked at her with his head tilted, laughing and crying: "Mi Mi, who will say that you have no acting skills in the future? I am the first to disagree. This weak, pitiful and helpless expression is very good."

"Hehe, just know! Those who know the truth should cook quickly, otherwise I will let you see what it means to burst into tears."

“…”

kitchen.

Muyu didn’t cook any big dishes, it was the simplest vegetable and egg noodles.

Light, but not boring.

Moreover, eggs are nutritious and they won’t get fat easily after eating them.

Half an hour later, the restaurant.

The two sat opposite each other and ate noodles.

"Swish."

Yang Mi sucked the noodles into her mouth, and her face looked very enjoyable: "Mu Mu, why are the noodles you make so delicious?"

Her appearance that she had never seen the world made Mu Yu laugh: "It's delicious? If I calm down and cook the dishes seriously, wouldn't you have to treat me as a god of food?"

"Wow, after you said that, I'm really looking forward to the big meal you made."

"Okay, if you have the chance, you will do it."

"Um."

Yang Mi nodded and then asked, "Mu Mu, what day is your birthday?"

"Birthday?"

Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, then shrugged: "I don't know when my birthday is. I filled it in randomly on my ID card. I haven't celebrated my birthday since I was a child."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this."

Yang Mi looked a little guilty.

Seeing this, Mu Yu was so amused and laughed: "Mi Mi, don't be so sensitive, it's no big deal. It's birthday, it's the same every day."

“It’s the same every day?”

Yang Mi's eyes lit up, she put down the chopsticks in her hand and suggested: "Muyu, why don't you celebrate your birthday on September 12th in the future, it's just the same day for us."

"Uh... OK, I don't feel anything about my birthday anyway."

"That's great, then we were born on the same year, month and day. You are 21 years old, and I am 21 years old."

"Um?"

Mu Yu's face was full of question marks. This girl has a very unique brain circuit.

"Hey, okay, stop here, we both have a big shot."

“Yes, yes, one side is big.”

After a while, the two finished their meal.

Mu Yu was about to get up to clean up the dishes, but Yang Mi took the lead: "I'll do it. Although I'm not as good as yours, I can still do housework. I'm not a spoiled person."

"Okay, then you can wash the dishes."

Just then, the knock on the door suddenly reminded me of it.

"Senior brother, open the door!"

Hearing this voice, Mu Yu felt happy on his face, and it turned out that Zana was back.

So he walked quickly towards the door.

"Squeak."

As soon as the door opened, a beautiful girl with a bun and wrapped in a white coat appeared in front of the door.

"Mina, why don't you say in advance when you come back? I'll pick you up at the airport."

"Hehe, I..."

Zana had just spit out a few words when she suddenly saw Yang Mi behind Mu Yu: "Sister Mi Mi, you...you?"
Chapter completed!