Falling tonight

After picking up Xiao Xinyun, Gao Songqing quickly started the Bentley and turned around to return to the city.

Gao Songqing drove the car and noticed that the atmosphere in the car was even weirder.

After driving a certain distance, Xiao Xinyun looked up at Zhao Rou in the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "Is Miss Zhao here too?"

Zhao Rou remained silent. She originally wanted to be transparent, but Xiao Xinyun took the initiative to greet her.

In the afternoon, I went to her studio to declare my sovereignty. Could it be that I wanted to do it again in the car?
Zhao Rou rolled her eyes internally and did not answer her words.

Xiao Xinyun did not wait for Zhao Rou's response, nor was she embarrassed. She turned to look at Mu Zhou and said, "Thank you, Mu Zhou. Uncle Li has almost taken care of the old house for me. I can move in in two days."

Mu Zhou nodded, "Okay, if you don't have enough manpower, just ask Uncle Li for people."

"Well, Mu Zhou, if it weren't for you, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly. Come and take a look after it's tidied up. My room is the same as before. Do you remember it?"

Mu Zhou raised his head and looked at each other in the rearview mirror with Xiao Xinyun.

He shook his head, his voice had no fluctuations, "I have no impression."

Xiao Xinyun curled her lips as if she was reminiscing, her eyes were tender and affectionate, "You used to come to my house to give me tutoring after school. On that table by the window, I would be attracted by the meowing of the cat outside the window from time to time, and I would be distracted and make mistakes. If you know the topic, you will get angry and chase away those wild cats yourself. Later, when I went abroad, I often missed the times we used to be together."

Hearing this, Mu Zhou's pupils shrank slightly, he lowered his eyes to cover the unpredictable undercurrent in his eyes, moved his lips but said nothing.

Zhao Rou listened quietly. From what she heard, Xiao Xinyun wanted to show off her past with Mu Zhou in front of her?

After Xiao Xinyun said those words, she secretly spied on Zhao Rou's expression.

But Zhao Rou lowered her head and slid her fingers on the screen of her phone, as if she was not interested in their conversation.

The weak light source on the screen reflected her facial features, as indifferent as an outsider.

Xiao Xinyun gritted her teeth secretly and saw how long you could keep pretending.

The Bentley parked in the hotel's underground parking lot. Gao Songqing turned to the man in the back row and said, "Mr. Mu, we're here."

Mu Zhou nodded and signaled to him, "Send Xinyun up."

Xiao Xinyun, who was about to open the door, was startled, and turned to look at Mu Zhou, with a look of pity on her face, "Mu Zhou, won't you accompany me?"

The profile of Mu Zhou's face flickered in and out in the dark, making it difficult to see clearly.

Xiao Xinyun heard his low voice, "There was a scandal last night, so it's better to be careful."

"Okay then. Give me a call when you get home."

Xiao Xinyun looked sadly and walked back to the elevator three times a step.

From the corner of his eyes, Mu Zhou caught Zhao Rou's secret glance and smiled in his heart.

This woman was probably waiting for him to get out of the car so she could run away.

Don't even think about it.

In the elevator, Gao Songqing pressed the number button for his floor and stood in front with his back to Xiao Xinyun.

He heard Xiao Xinyun's soft voice behind him, "Assistant Gao, I was waiting for Mu Zhou to arrive at my old house, but you guys arrived a little late. Did you go to pick up Miss Zhao?"

Gao Songqing turned to look at Xiao Xinyun behind him, "No, we met by chance on the road and wasted some time."

"An encounter?" Xiao Xinyun repeated his words with a mocking tone.

He warned Zhao Rou not to get close to Mu Zhou in the afternoon, and came to provoke her in the evening.

It seems that Zhao Rou is a rival.

Zhao Rou really wanted to wait for Mu Zhou to go upstairs to see Xiao Xinyun off, and then take a taxi home.But now there is obviously no chance.

There were just the two of them in the car, and a silent silence flowed.

Zhao Rou continued to browse her phone with her head lowered, her fingertips swiping across the screen faster and faster, not paying attention to what she was looking at.

Suddenly, the phone was pinched by a big hand and pulled out of her hand.

A man's hoarse voice came from above his head, "How long do you want to keep making trouble? Just keep silent like this, right?"

Without the tools to distract her attention, Zhao Rou raised her eyes to look at the man approaching.

He still had the cool cedar wood scent that she was used to.

But combined with the scent of the perfume left by another woman in the car just now, the two smells combined make people feel uncomfortable no matter how they smell it.

"What's wrong with me, Mr. Mu? The target of your scandal has just left. Be careful that she comes back and misunderstands you and me."

Mu Zhou laughed angrily at these words.

He threw her phone aside, leaned closer, and stared at her expression at close range.

"Are you jealous? Why don't you believe me? I had nothing with her last night."

Zhao Rou put her hand on his shoulder to stop him from getting closer.

"Mr. Mu, just say it nicely."

What are you doing so close?

Mu Zhou locked her tightly, his pupils unfathomable, "It's you who went to drink with Du Ze late at night. How far have you come?"

Zhao Rou looked into his deep eyes with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Don't be too double-standard. You and others can be alone in a room. I'm just hanging out in a bar. Do you care?"

Mu Zhou's eyes lit up with flames, and his voice became a few degrees colder.

If it wasn't for the fact that keeping Du Ze was still useful, he really couldn't help but destroy Du Ze on the spot tonight.

"How did I find that you are becoming more and more rebellious now? Where did you learn to be so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued?" A big palm caressed Zhao Rou's delicate cheek, and the soft touch made him fall in love with it.

Mu Zhou's tone was solemn, "First, I stayed with Li Sijin until midnight last night before going back, and tonight I was flirting with Du Ze outside. Either you pretended to be too well-behaved before, or I indulged your temper too much. Say, Besides touching your hand, where else did he touch?”

Zhao Rou looked at him with wide eyes.

Why does it sound like he is saying that she is a wanton woman?

A feeling of humiliation surged into my heart, mixed with a faint sourness.

Mu Zhou wants her to believe him, but does he believe her?
"Ha," Zhao Rou raised her hand and waved away Mu Zhou's big palm that had touched her face. A charming smile bloomed on her delicate face, but there were little glimmers of water in her eyes, "You must know that he Where did you touch me?"

The man's gaze was locked on hers, his deep and sharp black eyes seeming to penetrate her.

"Are you sure you want to mess with me?"

The muscles in his cheeks twitched slightly, and Zhao Rou knew that he was angry.

It was obviously what he wanted to ask, why did she provoke him.

Zhao Rou met his gloomy gaze without any fear, the smile on her face widened, and the water gradually filled her eyes.

She lightly opened her red lips and said words that made Mu Zhou almost lose his mind, "Master Du said, my skin is very white and smooth, like silk. He also said that my waist is very thin, so thin that I can hug it with one hand." Oh, and he also said that my legs are very..."

Mu Zhou stared at Zhao Rou's red lips that kept buzzing, but his mind could not hear what she was saying at all. The blood vessels in his body were boiling as if they were about to explode, and his chest was heaving violently. (End of chapter)