Zhou Muqing is enduring this pain alone at the moment, and he is not qualified to contact Pippi.

Soon Wen Yuan's call came in, Zhou Muqing adjusted his mood and answered the call.

"What's wrong."

He was very depressed, and Wen Yuan could hear it right away.

"No, I still want to ask you what's wrong?"

"I'm fine."

Wen Yuan was full of doubts about Zhou Muqing's words, "Is it really all right, but I heard your voice is not quite right."

"It's really fine."

"Then, when will you come back? I want to have a midnight snack with you to celebrate today's proposal."

Zhou Muqing should have satisfied Wen Yuan's request, because her request was not too much, and a candlelight dinner should be accompanied by a marriage proposal, but he was really not in the mood.

Wen Yuan lives in Zhou's house. He is going back to his villa. He feels uncomfortable and doesn't want to make a fuss.

"Mu Qing, are you listening?"

Wen Yuan's request was not answered for a long time, she was a little anxious.

"I am listening."

Before Wen Yuan continued to ask, Zhou Muqing had already thought of a reason for his refusal, "I'm still stuck on the road, I don't know how long it will last, let's wait another day."

"Really, then you worked hard..."

Wen Yuan felt unwilling, but he couldn't push Zhou Muqing too much.

She was already surprised that he could accept the radio proposal, and she couldn't let the string he was stretched break.

"Then let's go to another day, you go to bed early."

"Um."

Zhou Muqing hung up the phone after responding.

The traffic jam has eased, and the place he wants to go the most now is Pippi's house. He wants to visit her, and he can take a sneak peek.

As soon as this idea came out, he couldn't suppress it anymore, Zhou Muqing then drove to Pippi's house.

He parked the car a little farther away, got out of the car and walked downstairs to Pippi's house.

Zhou Muqing didn't want to be discovered, he just wanted to watch Pippi quietly.

He stood downstairs in a place that was not easily seen by others and looked up at Pippi's room. The light in her room was still on, and she was upstairs, but she was not asleep yet.

Zhou Muqing just stood there quietly, looking up at the light in Pippi's room from time to time.

He wanted to stay with her at this distance and sleep with her.

Just when Zhou Muqing was thinking about it, the upstairs window suddenly opened. He was startled and stepped back a few steps, stepping into the freshly watered flower bed.

Zhou Muqing stepped on the mud, but luckily Pippi didn't notice him.

He looked up cautiously, trying to make sure that the window in Pippi's room was open, but unexpectedly, not only was the window in her room open, but she was also sitting by the window with her legs stretched out.

When Zhou Muqing saw the situation, he ran out of the flower bed worriedly.

He raised his head and asked Pippi, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Muqing thought that Pippi wanted to jump off the building, so he couldn't help but show up, but in reality it was just that Pippi was feeling bored and wanted to breathe more.

...

Hearing the familiar voice, Pippi lowered his head and looked, "Why is it you?"

She looked at Zhou Muqing in surprise, "Didn't you just propose? You should be with Wen Yuan now. Why are you downstairs at my house?"

"I...."

Zhou Muqing couldn't explain it, he really wanted to express his feelings, but it was really inappropriate to confess to Pippi after he proposed to another woman.

"Passing by."

"Passing by?"

Pippi repeated Zhou Muqing's words and shook her head in disbelief.

He knew that his reason was unreasonable and far-fetched, but he couldn't care less. Now he just wanted to watch Pippi return to the room safely, instead of continuing to sit by the window.