Mo Xiuchen first silenced his phone ringer, bent down, and kissed Wen Ran's face softly, "Ranran, you sleep first, don't wait for me."
"Okay, I won't wait for you."
Wen Ran nodded, gently pushed him with her hand, signaling him to hurry to the study to answer the phone.
Mo Xiuchen, carrying his phone, entered the study, closed the door, walked to the single sofa, and sat down before finally pressing the answer key, "Hello, Ah Mu."
"Mo Xiuchen, help me find a house that I can move into within three days."
From the other end of the phone, Qin Mu's deep voice came through.
Mo Xiuchen was slightly surprised, and a faint curve formed at the corner of his lips, "Why are you suddenly looking for a house? Can't you stay there anymore, or don't you like it and want to change to a new place?"
"Don't pretend you don't know." Qin Mu reproached displeased.
The curve on Mo Xiuchen's lips widened a bit, "What do you mean pretend? I really don't know."
