boss is throwing dog food again today

Chapter 635

I saw Mu Xi and the bodyguards in suits and leather shoes behind him giving orders.

The bodyguard immediately came up and invited Uncle Li into the car.

Uncle Li's eyes sparkled. After all, that Rolls-Royce was his dream, and it would be nice to be able to sit in it once in his lifetime.

"This way, Mr. Li, please."

He froze his face in embarrassment, and the bodyguard asked him to go to the car behind.

Although it is also a car worth millions, it is very different from the luxury car in front of it.

Mu Xi got into the car, and stared coldly with a pair of eyes staring at death: "You don't want to let the old man go?"

"I'm just doing business."

Shen Xiaojue glanced: "It's a serious matter to take the initiative to make an appointment for dinner?"

"...What are you thinking about?"

She leaned crookedly in his arms

A strong fragrance hits the nostrils.

Mu Xi looked up in surprise, looking at him with trembling eyes.

How could this smell be so much stronger than before?
Normally, a sachet will not have such a strong smell on the third day.

"Where do you want to eat?" Shen Xiaojue flipped through the menu with his tablet.

"Any family will do."

"Chinese food?" Shen Xiaojue ordered one of the restaurants.

"Ok."

After a while, Mu Xi retracted her body avoiding taboo, and sat by the car window alone.

Shen Xiaojue felt puzzled by the sudden sense of distance, and couldn't bear to disturb her when he saw her looking out of the window.

The two of them didn't speak to each other, they were so silent that both Shen Lei and the driver sitting in front of them felt a little uncomfortable.

Shen Xiaojue's hand that had fallen on the chair was suddenly placed on the back of her hand and held.

The warm hands made Mu Xi feel familiar and reluctant.

She doesn't like to be jealous, but she is a woman and can easily feel insecure.

The only person who can have the same fragrance is Yu Simin.

Yu Simin is the only one who can perfume, and the bottle of perfume Mu Xi has been kept in her bag.

Although the whole fragrance is on the same level, only the person who made it can smell what is missing.

The same flower, but different varieties, will naturally taste different.

Yu Simin uses imported princess roses, while Mu Xi uses Corolla roses.

Because of this, the taste of the two will be different.

Shen Xiaojue inserted his fingertips between her fingers and clasped them tightly.

That smell became stronger and stronger.

"Excuse me, Miss Mu, what do you want to eat?" Shen Lei, the co-pilot, asked respectfully.

“Spicy hotpot.”

You can feel the stimulating and hot taste just by the name alone, Shen Xiaojue, who was sitting at the side, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Hongmen Banquet?"

"Otherwise?" Mu Xi raised the corners of her mouth.

"Since this is the case, there is no free dinner in the world."

Shen Xiaojue looked at her meaningfully.

The scorching gaze began to walk restlessly on her body, from top to bottom, as if seeing everything through perspective.

Mu Xi reached out her hand to cover his eyes, leaned close to his arms, leaned close to his ear, and opened her lips lightly: "I won't let you down."

The sultry voice is suffocatingly sweet.

Shen Xiaojue couldn't help stopping her waistband with one hand, and kissed her forcefully with a passionate kiss.

The car drove along the business district until it stopped at the entrance of a hot pot restaurant.

Uncle Li, who was sitting in the car, was stunned for a moment: "Eating hot pot? Ouch!"

He doesn't eat spicy food, because he will be allergic to spicy food.

Mu Xi got out of the car, walked to his car and knocked on the door: "It's my luck to invite Uncle Li to dinner."

The pungent hot pot smell wafted in from the car window, which was clearly for his apology.

He was reluctant, but had to get out of the car.

Because he saw a tall and cold figure.

Many bodyguards surrounded them, and Shen Xiaojue's proud figure was outstanding.

He stood sternly at the door, with a tall back, straight and vigorous, and his noble temperament radiated from the inside out.

He stood there indifferently, with his hands hanging aside, he spread his palms in one direction, as if he was waiting for something.

(End of this chapter)