Mu Shao's favorite: sweet wife, you have to be good!

Chapter 137 Can I...Sell Me To You?
The driver still hesitated and looked at Xu Muci with a puzzled expression.

And at this moment, a deep and pleasant man's voice was faintly heard from inside the car: "Xiao Zhang, what's the matter?"

When Xu Muci heard this voice, his body shook instantly, as if grasping the last ray of light before the dark night, he suddenly shouted: "Mu Yijue, I know you are inside. I want to talk to you, Give me 10 minutes!"

In an instant, there was silence inside and outside the car.

Mu Yijue's driver did not expect that Xu Muci really knew Mu Yijue, and dared to call Mr. Mu by his name so boldly.

Thinking of this, the driver couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He still talked to this girl like that just now... If this girl is fussy, wouldn't he have offended a big shot?

Thinking of this, he no longer obstructed him, and moved his steps obediently, making way for Xu Muci.

Seeing the driver's flattering manner, Xu Muci didn't have time to say anything, and walked directly to the rear seat of the Maybach.

Suddenly opening the door of the rear seat, Xu Muci felt a little scared in his heart.

But at the next moment, she suddenly found that there was no one in the back seat, nothing but a gold-embedded lighter randomly dropped on the seat.

Mu Yijue is not in the back seat, so where did he make that sound just now?
Xu Muci was suddenly at a loss, and raised his head in confusion.

Just when she was at a loss, a magnetic man's voice suddenly came from the left ear, with a bit of joking in her tone: "Is the IQ of the provincial number one scholar so low? Even I walked out of the car door beside me." I can't see it. It seems that not only IQ is low, but also the eyesight is not very good."

Xu Muci's eyes lit up, his eyes widened, and he looked towards the source of the voice.

The man was still in formal attire, and his suit and leather shoes looked cold and ruthless.The sharp-edged face was slightly sideways, and the glaring sunlight cast a high light on his face, making him as dignified as a god.

There was teasing in Mu Yijue's eyes, but more of it was a look that Xu Muci couldn't see through.

"Mu Yijue, I have something to do with you, can you spare me 10 minutes." Xu Muci's tone was serious, panic and uneasiness flickered in his eyes.

At this moment, all the thorns she used to wrap around her body were put away, and some of them were just as fragile as a deer.

"Give me a reason." Mu Yijue raised his eyebrows, his cold lips curled slightly, the evil charm and the forbidden valley, these two completely different looks were completely integrated on his body.

It has to be said that the number one golden bachelor in F city is really none other than him.

Xu Muci was dumbfounded for a moment, and the driver was still watching. There were some things that were really hard for her to say.

Just when she refused to speak, Mu Yijue moved slightly, as if he was about to leave.

Images suddenly appeared in Xu Muci's mind. An Yu was lying on the hospital bed with a miserable appearance full of tubes, which instantly made her make up her mind.

She suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of Mu Yijue's clothes, with tears in her eyes.I don't know if the tears are sad because of abandoning self-esteem, or because of An Yu.

"Can I sell me to you?"

These words, like a wisp of green smoke, passed by lightly.But it made the air freeze.

Mu Yijue stagnated in his steps, his eyes trembled violently as he was always calm about everything.

(End of this chapter)