Fall in love, Mr. Xi!

Chapter 238 My heart is so tight that I can't breathe...

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, and reached out to grab Han Zimo's arm, "Brother Zimo, you're here."

Han Zimo didn't pay attention, he avoided her hand calmly, and greeted the others.

The smile on the corner of Mu Wanqing's mouth suddenly froze, and she immediately felt very embarrassed.

It took five seconds to calm down, picked up the wine that the waiter had just poured out, put a smile on his face again, and handed the wine to Han Zimo, "Brother Zimo, your favorite whiskey."

"Sorry, I don't want to drink now." Han Zimo frowned, not going to pick it up.

Seeing that he was still refusing to accept the drink, Mu Wanqing lost her composure and secretly glanced at Zhao Fanghua.

Although Zhao Fanghua was annoyed at Mu Wanqing's failure to live up to expectations, there was nothing she could do, who made her only have such a daughter, who was not toward her.

She stood up calmly, walked over with her glass of wine, took the wine in Mu Wanqing's hand and handed it to Han Zimo, and said with a smile: "Zimo is here, you see you have something to do last time, and you haven't had a good time yet." How about a meal? We are almost a family, so it’s because we don’t even want to have a glass of wine with my aunt?”

Jiang is still old and hot, Zhao Fanghua not only brought out what happened last time, but also took out his elder status to suppress him.

Zhao Fanghua is always the elder, no matter how much he dislikes Mu Wanqing, she still has to give her face.

Han Zimo had no choice but to take the wine glass, forced a smile, "Auntie was joking, it was Zimo's fault last time, this wine is my toast to you, and I apologize for what happened last time."

After finishing speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, without the slightest hesitation or doubt.

Seeing Han Zimo drink down the wine, Mu Wanqing felt very complicated.

The hand hanging by the side has been slightly curled up, and when Han Zimo finished drinking, he slowly let go, the palm of the hand was already densely packed with beads of sweat.

"Okay, then you can take Wanqing around, and I won't bother you young people." Zhao Fanghua smiled and said.

"I still have something to discuss with the bosses, it's inconvenient, come back later." Han Zimo declined.

After the words fell, without waiting for the two of them to speak, they turned and left.

Mu Wanqing wanted to catch up, but was held back by Zhao Fanghua, "Women need to know how to advance and retreat, too much pestering will make men bored, you watch from a distance, and wait until the effect of the medicine is almost onset before passing."

Mu Wanqing nodded, and looked away from Han Zimo, but inadvertently saw Mu Chuqiu in the corner.

A plan came to his mind, and he asked Zhao Fanghua in a low voice, "Mom, do you still have that medicine?"

And he signaled her to look at Mu Chuqiu with his eyes.

Zhao Fanghua followed her gaze, and when he saw Mu Chuqiu, the insidiousness in their eyes was exactly the same, and he sneered, "The medicine is gone, but there is something more powerful than it."

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Mu Chuqiu sat in front of the dessert table, eating boredly, looking at the entrance of the hall from time to time.

The waitress pushed the drink trolley past her and stopped, with a sweet smile on her face: "Miss, what kind of drink do you want?"

Mu Chuqiu's attention was always on the door, she said casually: "Mango juice, thank you."

A strange glow flashed across the waitress' eyes, and she handed the mango juice to her, then turned and left.

Mu Chuqiu took the straw and stirred it a few times. The mango juice was probably freshly squeezed and could still smell the mango aroma, but she was not in the mood to drink it, so she put it down after holding it for a while.

Han Zimo patrolled the banquet hall, and finally saw Mu Chuqiu's figure in the corner, and he knew that Xi Jingshen would definitely bring her here.

He walked over, but was stopped by bodyguards before he got close.

Mu Chuqiu also saw him, was taken aback, immediately stood up, walked over, and said to the two bodyguards, "He's my friend, I'll call you if there is anything to do."

The two bodyguards stepped back.

When Han Zimo's affectionate eyes met Mu Chuqiu's, his red lips squirmed a little, just about to say something...

At this time, there was a sudden gunshot outside the banquet hall, followed by the sound of an explosion.

Hearing the sound, Mu Chuqiu's heart suddenly suffocated, as if she had been hit by the gunshot, her heart tightened in pain, the pain made her breathless, she put her hands on her chest, and subconsciously looked towards the door of the banquet hall.

The uneasiness from earlier became more and more intense at this time...

The crowd started rioting, rioting, fleeing
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　　Use your imagination to guess what happened~
　　If you guess correctly, you can take me home, hahaha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)