Chapter 8

In the elevator, Mu Chen stood in the corner, peeking at Fu Jingting's side face from a distance, before he was in the mood to appreciate it, the elevator stopped.

After stepping out of the elevator, there was only one door on the entire first floor. Fu Jingting pressed the code, opened the door and walked in, and Mu Chen followed slowly.

Muchen didn't know why Fu Jingting was on a nerve this night, at least they still had an intimate relationship for that month.Even if he didn't take it seriously, even if they were strangers, there was no need for him to make things difficult for her.

She didn't understand at all what Fu Jingting was thinking.

Standing in the huge living room, in the simple but desolate house, the decoration in Fu Jingting's color is everywhere, black and white, it looks cold.

Fu Jingting also ignored Mu Chen, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, unbuttoned two buttons at the collar of his shirt, rolled the cuffs to his elbows, sat down casually, with his long legs crossed, lazy and charming.

But it was just a pair of black eyes, but they were indifferent and cold.

Mu Chen was stared at and froze in place, his eyes dodged, and he was thinking about how to get out, when he heard Fu Jingting's voice, the deep voice had an irresistible order.

"come over."

If you let me go, I will go!

Muchen complained in his heart, but she passed by completely uncontrollably.

Slowly and step by step, he walked to the side of the sofa, staring at the big mouth monkey slippers on his feet in a cramped state.

Although the room was very warm and her down jacket was very warm, but under Fu Jingting's cold eyes, she could not feel the warmth at all, instead her back was chilly.

"Come here!" His voice became more impatient.

Muchen frowned, and didn't move forward, but had to raise his head to meet Fu Jingting's eyes, "Mr. Fu, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Fuck you!"

Muchen: "..."

Fu Jingting used a cold face that could frighten a child, and said things that flirted with her, which was too contrary to harmony.

Muchen had a small face, and the corners of his mouth twitched in shock, but he regained his senses, "Mr. Fu, have you drunk too much? You should have a good sleep. It's getting late, I'd better go Let's go, don't disturb your rest."

Muchen finished speaking in a very calm tone, and then turned around to leave.

"what--"

 
(End of this chapter)

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