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Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her, puzzled, and asked, “Didn’t you say you were busy? You’re done already?”
Han Qiqing sneered, “It’s all because that young master of yours. After hearing that you were going back to the villa alone, he was afraid that something might happen to you, so he let me and Song Shijun come over to accompany you.”
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m not a child anymore.”
After all the things that had happened, she was now very vigilant.
Han Qiqing teased, “But to the Great Master Yin you are his sweetheart. What would he do if anything happened to you?”
Mu Xiaoxiao quickly changed the subject. “Good that you two are here. Pack up quickly. Let’s go back earlier.”
Han Qiqing didn’t understand. “Going back so early? It’s only noon. Let’s chill some more. There are still lots of places and sceneries we haven’t visited. Let’s go take some pretty pictures~”
“No more visiting. We can take some photos, but we should head back before two o’clock. I want to go visit Mama Yin.”
With that said, Han Qiqing certainly had no objections.
“Okay then.”
Han Qiqing helped her to bring the luggage out together, and she called Song Shijun to come and carry the luggage.
Song Shijun asked, “Going back so fast?”
Han Qiqing kicked him. “Hurry up and go pack up. And call Sijue and ask if he wants to go back together.”
“Why am I doing all the work? What will you be doing then?”
“I have to pack things up too.”
Song Shijun didn’t know what to do with her, so he quickly carried the heavy luggage and brought it downstairs.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned. “Shijun, isn’t it heavy?”
“It’s alright.” Song Shijun answered casually, carrying the luggage as if they weren’t heavy.
Han Qiqing asked Mu Xiaoxiao, “Is your luggage that heavy?”
“It’s very heavy.” Mu Xiaoxiao nodded and looked back at Song Shijun. Staring at his arm, she didn’t expect to see how tight his muscles were. The lines of his arms looked strong and manly and didn’t look weak in the slightest.
Mu Xiaoxiao had a whole new level of respect for him. She tapped Han Qiqing and said, “It seems like Shijun works out. Hey, what do you think? He seems to be in a pretty good shape!”
Han Qiqing disapproved and joked about it as usual. “I don’t think so! That chicken of a guy is in good shape? You’d better not let the Great Master Yin hear of this. He will probably get jealous.”
Come to speak of it, Song Shijun was after all the mayor’s son. He grew up in the military district. When he was younger, his family pushed him into the troops for training. Growing up, he trained even more intensely. It was just that whenever he was hanging out with them, he was always the playful guy.
Song Shijun took the luggage down, but he saw Su Lin returning unexpectedly.
Su Lin seemed to recognize that it was Yin Shaojie and Mu Xiaoxiao’s luggage immediately, and she asked, “Are you guys going back?”
Song Shijun laughed and replied as if he was solving a big issue with little effort, “No, we’re just packing up early. Qiqing said that she still wanted to go take some pictures. When she’s done, we can grab the luggage and go back.”
Su Lin nodded. “I’ll go and pack my luggage too then.”
Song Shijun waited for her to enter the room before he went to a corner, took out his cell phone and called Ye Sijue to ask him if he would go back together.
Hearing that Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie were going back to the Yin residence, he then said that he wouldn’t be going back with them. He would return with Mo Xiaomeng later.
Song Shijun hung up the phone and went upstairs to pack his stuff.
Behind him, Su Lin came out of the room and stared upstairs.